Disaster Shelter

As more and more of Wen Wen's body was controlled, Blight also gained control of his right hand, and the dirty power surged into the palm of his right hand, but as soon as the silver moonlight flashed by, the dirty power on his right hand disappeared instantly.

Then the little silver hand penetrated into Wen Wen's body from the right hand, directly into the depths of the soul.

However, the little silver hand didn't strike immediately, it only had the power of a single blow, if Wen Wen hadn't been in a certain death situation, he wouldn't have struck rashly.

Wen Wen landed at the gate of the Blackstone Palace and took a deep breath.

The palace was pitch black, and the candles inside were not lit. It was obvious that the owner of the asylum didn't want to see Wen Wen this time.

After the two had finished talking last time, the owner of the shelter had made it clear that the next meeting would be a long, long time later, and perhaps Wen Wen could already be alone.

And in the eyes of the boss who was at least at the level of a god of the heavens, being alone is also a time of catastrophe.

So this time Wen Wen didn't mainly come to seek help from the owner of the shelter. It would be better if he could make a move, but if he couldn't make a move, Wen Wen would release a hole card here.

That hole card was the red ball given to Wen Wen by the owner of the shelter the last time we met. The ball contained Wen Wen's original power, and it was a complete and completely out-of-spec strong disabled spirit.

The strong remnant spirit is a singer from the palace of the unknown king, with the pollution from the unknown king on his body, only when Wen Wen releases the remnant spirit here, can Wen Wen have a little bit of confidence not to be stuck by the pollution.

This move has a lot of risks, but it will definitely make Wenli overwhelmed. Wen Wen would rather be polluted and die than let Wenli take over his body.

He quickly walked to the side of the black throne and called a few times in a low voice, but the throne did not respond at all.

So Wen Wen gritted his teeth, and a red ball suddenly appeared in his hand. This ball was already in Wen Wen's soul, so even in this situation, it can be taken out at any time.

Feeling the frenzied and terrifying power in his hands, Wen Wen's arms trembled unnaturally. If this power were on a certain monster, it would be extremely difficult, but Wen Wen would not be afraid.

But if it erupts here, Wen Wen is sure that it can kill Blight, but after that, whether Wen Wen can hold on himself, he has no idea.

At this moment, the clamor of plague came from outside, Wen Wen knew that he had nowhere to hide, so he sighed and walked to the side of the throne.

He was going to sit on the throne arrogantly when Blight came in, imitating the posture of the owner of the shelter, playing with the red ball in his hand, as arrogant as he could be.

This kind of action of pretending to be a criminal may not have any practical significance, but at least it is quite handsome.

And maybe the 'singer' in the sphere dare not approach the throne?

Before Wen Wen sat down, he heard Wen Li say such a sentence.

But no matter which one you choose, it is extremely stupid to count on the things inside to save you!

Then Wen Wen had an extra foot behind his buttocks, and kicked Wen Wen down the stairs where the throne was.

After being kicked, instead of being angry, Wen Wen put away the ball, walked up the stairs with a low eyebrow, and stood beside the throne smiling like an old hen.

The boss is over, this wave is stable, he just needs to be a salted fish shouting 666.

As for being kicked, it's not a big deal at all, Wen Wen prefers to call it a 'little punishment for caring'.

In addition, to be honest, Wen Wen wanted to sit on this chair and pretend to be aggressive, and he also had the idea in his heart to respond to the owner of the shelter and let him come out.

The man in black sighed, he didn't want to come out at first, because he sensed that the power left by the moon god was probing the depths of Wen Wen's soul.

Since Wen Wen was sure nothing would go wrong, and he didn't want to be exposed to the power of the Moon God, so he kept silent.

But the guy outside said that it would be a bit too much to expect him to save Wen Wen, right?

However, Blight's words were not finished yet: I, like you, have complete control over this place, so you want to use the center of power to defeat me is simply a dream.

As for the strong ghosts... If your strong ghosts still have consciousness, it means that you are too weak and deserve to be replaced by me.

Another waste that has no energy and is still alive, what qualifications does it have to deal with me?

A lingering waste?

Wen Wen heard a heavy breathing, took a peek at the man in black, and found that he had changed his movements.

Although Wen Wen knew that with Blight's personality, he wouldn't say anything nice, but he didn't expect Blight to be so cooperative.

He is gentle and willing to call Plague a little master of death!

If it was possible for the black-robed man to stand by and watch, he definitely couldn't just sit there and watch now.

After saying these words, Blight had already walked in front of Wen Wen.

Seeing that Wen Wen was quite respectful to the man in black, he froze for a moment, then pointed at the man in black arrogantly: You can't be really stupid enough to rely on the remnant spirit to deal with me, right?

Wen Wen didn't reply, just stood beside the man in black with a smile, his performance was very good, so he didn't need to fan the flames, he just needed to be a quiet and handsome man with small eyes.

The black-robed man leaned forward and asked Blight curiously: You say I'm a lingering waste?

If you are his source of strength... so be it.

Blight frowned, he had already sensed that something was wrong, the attitude of this useless remnant was too tough, and he didn't have the consciousness of a waste at all.

According to common sense, the only thing that can appear in Wen Wen's consciousness is the remnant spirit of the strong man, and it is impossible for this remnant spirit of the strong man to still have the power to deal with him.

Blight has been planning for decades for this operation to seize his body, so he is fully confident that there is no need to be polite to anyone.

But since Wen Wen regards this black-robed man as his trump card, Plague will not be careless.

Who are you? You can't scare me by putting on airs. To put it bluntly...

The black-robed man interrupted the words: I'm tired of hearing the bad ones just now, and now I want to listen to the good ones.

The bloody aura erupted from Blight's body. This aura can not only distort and insane, but also has powerful lethality.

As long as there are no strong men above the catastrophe level making trouble, Plague is invincible here!

The man in black looked at Blight's appearance and shook his head helplessly.

He knew the scarlet power of Blight better than Blight, at least Blight would not know where the power came from.

And back then, it was the black-robed man who separated Plague and Wen Wen!

At that time, Blight was in a special space, and the man in black didn't take the risk of killing him, but now...