Chapter 2821 is not the shadow clone of the magic boy

Just as Zhuo Bufan left the customs to rush to the ancient demon ruins, inside the ancient demon ruins, on a floating continent.

The entire ancient demon ruins are filled with a strange dark red color, and this floating continent is no exception.

"Motong, Motong, I have been looking for you for two full years, and finally found your trail!" Just outside the continent, a figure is rushing towards this continent at lightning speed. If Zhuo Bufan is here, He would definitely know this person, and it was the Erxie who was defeated in his hands-the second most wanted strong man.

It's just that the Evil Scorpion is no longer the person, but the flesh that is occupied by the Nanfang Ancient Demon.

In the past two years, Nanfang Ancient Demon has been looking for the traces of the Demon Boy, the mysterious strongman who ranked first on the Lorca City Wanted List.

There is no other reason, because Erxie has always been the second child, and his heart is unwilling. Although Nanfang has occupied his body, there is still a ray of obsession in the spirit. This obsession is immortal, Nantonggu The demon could not completely integrate with the body of the scorpion.

"After two years, I finally found your trail. When I kill you, I will join the other three brothers. The seal of Lord Ancient Demon will definitely be lifted. At that time, there will be no generation of ancestral dragons, and no Emperor Chang and Ice Emperor, who can stop our ancient demon clan in this world." Nanfang ancient demon smiled happily and presumptuously.

Just because he couldn't completely integrate the body of the scorpion, the ancient demon of Nanfang has not recovered his strength.

Whizzing!

Whizzing!

After a few breaths, Nanfang Ancient Demon arrived on this floating continent, and then swept his mind, and flew straight to the center of the mainland. On this floating continent, there was still a vast ocean. It should be The remaining fragments of a certain planet.

Whoosh!

The Nanfang Ancient Demon quickly passed by, and the high-pressure airflow produced a trace of the depression on the sea surface, and the white waves splashed.

And above this vast ocean, a black figure stood like a gun barrel on the sea, with both feet on the sea, as if walking on the ground, a circle of ripples centered on the soles of his feet, continuously spreading in all directions.

"Magic boy, die!"

Suddenly, a thunderous thunderclap on a sunny day suddenly sounded.

Nanfang Ancient Demon found the black shadow in front of him, his hands were condensed with the magic seal, and the black lightning was like a python, cutting through the sea, and blasting the standing black shadow with the force of thunder.

The speed is indescribable.

A dozen black python-like lightning struck the black shadow, and the black shadow instantly distorted and turned into fly ash.

"Oh, did you die so easily?" Nan Xiao was startled slightly.

Immediately, on another part of the sea, a vague figure formed solidly. It was the black shadow just now. Wearing a black robe, black hair and eyes, the whole person was filled with a kind of coldness, and the surface of the body appeared thick. The air of blood evil.

It turned out that what was struck just now was only the remaining shadow.

"The guy ranked number one on the Wanted List is not weak."

There was a sneer at the corner of Nanfang's mouth. Obviously, he would not foolishly think that he could kill the Devil Boy so easily.

"Kill you, and solve the remaining obsession with Escorpion, I can truly merge with him, and I can restore the strength at the peak!" Nanzhu said, while condensing the seal in his hand again, and black lightning converged to form A huge dragon python, crackling, shining with black sparks all over.

The entire sea area boiled instantly, and when black lightning formed, the sea water was also evaporated into hazy white mist.

I saw that black shadow gripped with both hands in the void, and a pitch-black knife appeared in his hand. The blade was 1.5 meters long, and the whole body was floating with dark light waves, as if even the surrounding light could be swallowed.

Roar!

The giant python condensed with black lightning roared, and then the huge triangle python tore the air and slammed into the devil boy.

Wow!

At the same time, the black blade in the hand of the demon boy lightly pierced the sky, and a black arc appeared, easily tearing the air, turning into a hundred feet of training, severely slashing the python's head, directly dividing its head into two from the middle. Cut, but, at the same time, the python beast's crack healed quickly.

"It's kind of a doorway."

Upon seeing this, Nan Xiao's eyes were slightly solemn.

The magic boy holds a black knife in his hand, without any expression on his face, and his eyes are abnormally cold, and his body is exuding endless cold murderous intent. This coldness completely turns the sea surface centered on him and hundreds of miles around him. A layer of ice glowing with cold.

Wow! Wow! Wow!

A series of black light blades tore the air, and slashed like a bamboo on the dragon python condensed by black lightning.

Although the latter is not a living thing, it is just an energy body, which can be repaired continuously, but this repair also requires the continuous supply of energy from the Nanfang Ancient Demon.

And what surprised Nanfang Ancient Demon most was that there was a strange power contained in the black blade light, which caused the dragon python's power to be constantly eroded, and needed 200% of the normal power to be repaired.

"According to the information I got, the Demon Boy should only be in the middle realm of Realm Sovereign Realm, and he is best at assassination. Shouldn't it be that strong in frontal combat?" Nanfang Ancient Demon frowned.

In the end, the dragon pythons gathered by black lightning could no longer support it, and bombarded the body with hundreds of swords at the same time, completely annihilated and dissipated.

"It's your turn!" A voice that was cold to the depths of the soul sounded, and the Demon Boy holding the black magic knife instantly slid in front of Nanfang Ancient Demon.

Nanfang Ancient Demon held a void in his hand, and a blood-colored spear appeared, with a hideous look on his face: "Melee, I won't be afraid of you."

The knives in the hands of the magic boy are fast, one cut, ten cuts, impeccable no matter the power, angle, and the realm of the knife, every move and every style is for killing, the black blade is chopped on the spear, shaking to the south. Tang Gumo's arms trembled, and his feet backed back again and again, venting the power that poured into his body to the soles of his feet.

The ice burst into wide cracks, spreading like spider silk.

Awning!

The magic knife in Motong's hand slashed lightly. As Nanfang Ancient Mo's arms sank, his pupils suddenly shrank, and four more arms appeared beside Motong, all holding a black knife, splitting from top to bottom and left to right. Slashed, it was impossible to defend against, and the Yuanli shield on the body's surface was directly shattered.

Only then did he see clearly that those four arms were not arms at all, but dark red vines with thick arms.

puff!

Suddenly a vine burst out of the Demon Boy's chest, directly penetrating the heart of the ancient demon of Nanfang, and continuously absorbing the energy and blood in his body.

Nanfang Gumo loosened his palm, and the gun in his hand fell on the ice. He looked down at the vine piercing his chest, then raised his head with the last bit of strength, looked at the devil boy in front of him, opened his mouth, and gurgled with blood. Lu came out of his mouth, his pupils widened, and said: "You, you are not a demon boy..."

"The magic boy has been killed by me!"

"who are you?"

"You can call me shadow."

Soon, the power in Nanfang Ancient Demon's body, including its soul, had been absorbed by the shadow, and only a piece of shriveled human skin was left, which fell lightly on the ice.

No one knew that on this unnamed continent, the once famous Nanfang Ancient Demon died in the shadows' hands, and no one knew that this shadow was Zhuo Bufan's clone who suddenly left him when he was on the ancient battlefield.

"Shadow? Why can I only be a shadow?" The shadow raised his head and stared into the distance. He could feel that a person connected to his soul in that direction was approaching the ancient demon ruins.