Chapter 4668: Who is the frog at the bottom of the well

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Chapter 4668 Who is the Frog at the Bottom of the Well

"This gourd..." Zhao Yuande wanted to say, this gourd is free of chaotic Qinglian fire, and it seems that it has no great power!

"Unspeakable, unspeakable! This gourd is now controlled by me, and you will know what it does in a moment!" The voice of the empty gourd quietly entered his mind.

"Good!" Zhao Yuande nodded.

"I have borrowed their power! But don't worry, hit the guy by surprise, wipe it out at once!" Void Hulu said.

"Kill!" Zhao Yuande felt at this point that the other party had already been killed, and the huge spear was almost in front of him.

He felt a spooky power above the spear, and it seemed to be aimed specifically at the soul of the god.

As long as the spear is hit, it will be hit hard in an instant.

"Buzz!"

The blaze of flame spewed out a cyan light, which turned into a cyan giant sword and directly met the spear.

"Chaos Qinglian Fire! Haha... You have all this kind of treasure, it seems that my shadow brake is destined to be, you become a part of me!" The other side was more excited when he saw the blue sword.

"clang!"

The spear and the cyan giant sword swelled, making a tremendous noise.

Even Zhao Yuande's spirits could not help but sway some of them.

The cyan giant sword flew back and forth, Zhao Yuande's soul grabbed the hilt, and was staggered back.

"Good thing! Good thing! Now you are mine!" The figure did not retreat, waving a huge spear and flew over, chopping down from top to bottom.

Zhao Yuande suddenly felt a breath that made him suffocate.

The power of the other party’s horror gods and spirits cannot be offset by the chaos Qinglian sword. He feels that if he takes this sword, he will be more passive.

But just when he wanted to retreat, the voice of the Void Gourd was heard.

"Don't retreat, fight deadly! Lead him into the urn a little bit!"

"I fight with you!" Zhao Yuande didn't hesitate when he waved the Chaos Qinglian sword directly.

"Dang Dang..."

Under continuous impact, Zhao Yuande's body has begun to appear phantom.

Obviously, his spirit was not hurt so badly, he had already started to hurt the origin.

"Give up! Give up resistance, we merge together, and when I transform, you will also feel the infinite glory!" The figure rushed over, even more fierce, without giving Zhao Yuande any breathing opportunities.

"Even if I die, I won't succumb! You don't have to dream!" Zhao Yuande shouted again, brandishing the Chaos Qinglian sword again to fight it.

But no matter how he resisted, there was no way to prevent the failure.

Soon he was shot out with a spear, and even the chaotic Qinglian sword in his hand came out.

At this time, he really didn't leave a trace of strength. He really felt the absolute crush of the other party.

"You are done!" The figure grabbed Zhao Yuande directly, "but don't think I didn't see your little movements, this gourd is your last resort!"

He said that the other party directly grabbed the green little gourd and plundered it directly into his own hands.

"You're done!" Zhao Yuande suddenly laughed when he saw that the other party had taken the green little gourd away and tried to refine it with a powerful spirit.

"Huh...you are like a frog at the bottom of the well, so you will know my strength, do you think I don't know that there is a weirdness in this gourd? I fight you with only 50% of the power." The other party was very proud and revealed A smile of ambition, but at the next moment, he suddenly screamed, and his voice was filled with infinite panic, "Ah... this is wrong... how is this possible... this kind of thing really exists..."

Immediately afterwards, his body seemed to be sucked into the small gourd in his hand like a burst of smoke.

"No... it shouldn't be that way... The emperor...save me...the omnipresent emperor...save..." Hulukou was still echoing his voice, full of unwillingness.

"Hey! No emperor can save you, as long as you enter my brother's body, you will soon turn into pure energy!" Void gourd appeared at this time, with a smug smile.

"What now? Can we rescue them both?" Zhao Yuande asked.

"Don’t worry, refine the shadow clan’s soul first, and give back the power to you, and then pass all the information he knows to you, you can pretend to be a shadow clan, and then you can cheat the outside. Madman." The Void gourd said.

"Hurry up, otherwise everything will be late!" Zhao Yuande urged.

At this time, he had seen Pan Heng and Jing Xianzi, and they both looked a little daunting.

The fierce fighting breath erupted in their sea of ​​knowledge, which made him feel relieved.

"Okay! It's that simple! With the help of the souls of some guys, he has no resistance at all!" The green little gourd flew into his hands, and a strong force of the spirits floated out of it and poured into Zhao Yuande. Among the spirits.

His soul began to grow and grow!

At this time, a share of information was also obtained by him, and the plot of the Shadow Clan appeared.

The Shadow Clan wants to control the two-dimensional world of origin and eternity, and wants to make a conspiracy in it.

But among the shadow clan's knowledge of the sea, there is only this conspiracy, but there is no specific conspiracy.

He was given the task of taking control of a divine domain in the origin dimension, preferably invincible divine domain.

As far as he knows, there are three gathering places for the shadow clan in the origin dimension.

One of the biggest is the Huntian God Realm, and the Huntian Shengjun is a shadow clan.

This time the Fairy Mirror is to assist the Holy Heavenly King.

Zhao Yuande also knew that Panheng's goal must be to seize Pan's control and then control the entire Eternal Palace.

So he also understood one thing. The previous drop of Pan's real blood was probably given to them by the other party.

The purpose is to enable them to grow up as soon as possible, to be able to play a role in the shadow clan.

"Buzz!"

Zhao Yuande opened his eyes, and he suddenly exuded a strange breath.

This kind of breath is unique to the strong shadow clan.

"Haha! Shangjun is done! My shadow tribe is coming to the world, and my shadow tribe is immortal!" The cold, ruthless voice that had become mad at this time, he seemed to scream like a fanatic.

Zhao Yuande suddenly felt his shackles disappear.

He stepped forward to Pan Heng and pressed his palm directly to Pan Heng's brow.

"I'll take a look at their progress!" Zhao Yuande imitated a very cold voice.