Chapter 3382

"Refining?"

The faces of the four patriarchs of the prisoner cattle changed drastically at the same time, and the special prisoner cattle was extremely panicked.

"This ancestor has been thinking about how to deal with the undead body before, but in the end he didn't think of any way."

The Nightmare Ancestor sneered jokingly: "But the appearance of Gu Changqing, who used the soul force to devour Yanhu and their souls, made this ancestor think of this method. It's such a pity that Gu Changqing didn't refine Yanhu and the others."

"" Gu Changqing.

The Emperor of War gritted his teeth and said angrily, "This bastard!"

"Old Nightmare Monster, you dare!" Jian Chou gritted his teeth, staring fiercely at the Nightmare Ancestor.

"Supreme Commander, this ancestor has never been threatened. He always speaks based on his strength. With your ability, this ancestor hasn't paid attention to it, even if the titled ancient god behind the Lord of Dragon Soul comes, This ancestor is not afraid." The demon ancestor sneered with disdain.

The demon ancestors are supported by mysterious people behind them, and they are not afraid of the title of ancient gods and powerhouses.

Jian Chou and the others were all angry, but they were helpless.

The strength of the Demon Nightmare Ancestor is terrifying, and now that Prisoner Tian is still in his hands, they can't do anything with Jian Qiu.

"Grandpa, stop talking nonsense with them, quickly refine the prisoner, and destroy the dragon soul as soon as possible!" Mo Qianxiao sneered, and can't wait to destroy the dragon soul.

Shi Tianfeng sneered proudly and said, "I'm looking forward to destroying the dragon soul. When Feng Wuchen comes, I must be very angry!"

"Count me in." Ye Mosen said coldly.

"Prisoner Tian, ​​before refining you, this ancestor has to thank you for sending an immortal body!" The demon ancestor sneered, and the terrifying power was immediately activated, and he didn't hesitate to break into prisoner Tian's body.

"How did you break my body technique?" Prison Tiansen asked coldly, always puzzled in his heart.

The Nightmare Ancestor said with a slight sneer: "This Ancestor has not broken your movement technique, your movement technique is indeed very terrifying, the moment you disappear, you can't sense the breath at all, but this Ancestor is very sensitive to smells. Although the breath has disappeared, the smell on your body can't deceive the nose of this ancestor."

"Is it the smell of the Eight Desolate Heavenly Bull Clan?" Prisoner Tian was stunned and couldn't believe it.

"Smell?" Jian Chou everyone was also stunned.

"I can't smell anything, and the speed of the prisoner of war is so terrifying, how can I smell it?" Tian Yao was stunned.

"Why can't we smell it?" Fen Tianji and the others were also stunned, looking at the Demon Emperor and the others with strange eyes, as if they couldn't smell anything.

"Why can't I smell the breath of the Eight Desolate Heavenly Bull Clan?" Mo Qianxiao also wondered, smelling it with his nose, but couldn't smell anything.

The Demon Sovereign's face became extremely ugly, and he said solemnly, "It's not the smell of the Eight Desolate Heavenly Bull Clan, it should be other smells on the prisoner's body."

"Other smells?" Everyone wondered, they couldn't smell anything.

The Nightmare Ancestor used his scent to capture Prisoner's position. This nose is more sensitive than a dog, right?

"The smell of bloodline power!" The Nightmare Ancestor smiled slightly.

"Bloodline power?" Prisoner was stunned for a moment, then said in shock, "The smell of bloodline!"

"Yes! The smell of blood! This kind of smell is not something that everyone can smell. It just so happens that the ancestor can." The ancestor of the nightmare sneered: "Now that I understand, the ancestor is welcome."

The ancestor of the nightmare is already impatient to refine the prisoner, so as to obtain the body of immortality.

"Is it really that easy to refine me? Even if I die, I won't let you succeed! You can't even think about gaining immortality." Prison Tiansen said coldly, his eyes flashing with blood.

The demon ancestor sneered fiercely: "The power of this ancestor has already penetrated into your body, and you can't recover from your injury now. With such a serious injury, this ancestor doesn't think you have the power to resist, even if you have it, it's just nothing. Just tickle this old ancestor."

Prisoner's injuries cannot be recovered, and his breath is extremely weak.

After the words fell, the demon ancestor immediately began to refine the prisoner.

"Ah!" The terrifying mysterious power was swallowed up in the prisoner's body, and the severe pain caused the prisoner to scream.

"Old Nightmare! Stop it!" The prisoner roared in panic, wanting to go all out, but his severely injured body wouldn't allow it.

Jian Chou also roared angrily: "Old Nightmare Monster, you dare to imprison the sky, the Lord will never forgive you!"

"Lord of the Dragon Soul?" The Nightmare Ancestor sneered disdainfully: "What if the Lord of the Dragon Soul is here? Does he have the ability to save people? In a month's time, do you think the cultivation of the Dragon Soul Master can How much? Can you break through the realm of immortals? Can your strength be stronger than the prisoner?"

The power motivated by the demon ancestor is getting more and more terrifying, and he obviously intends to refine the prisoner as soon as possible in order to obtain the body of immortality.

"You!" Jian Chou was speechless, after all, he didn't know how strong Feng Wuchen was.

"Ah!" Prison Tian let out a piercing scream.

The prisoner roared desperately, "Old Nightmare! Stop it! Stop it!"

"Lord of the Dragon Soul seems to be a tortoise, the head of the five Dragon Soul Gods of War is about to die, and he doesn't dare to show up!" Sikong Wentian sneered.

"The prisoners are no match for the ancestors of the nightmare, how can the Lord of the Dragon Soul have the courage to come out?" Ye Mo sneered.

Shi Tianfeng sneered and said, "Perhaps after killing the swordsman, the Lord of Dragon Soul will appear."

Shi Tianfeng and the others all had expressions of schadenfreude on their faces, and they all seemed to like watching Prisoner Tian suffer.

Jian Chou and several people are already in a state of rampage, and they may rush to desperately at any time.

"Supreme Commander, calm down!" Ancient Immortal Venerable Yanchen reminded in a low voice.

"Supreme Commander! What should I do now? Thunder Shadow Sirius can still fight!" The Heavenly Demon said anxiously.

"Don't die!" Jian Chou said in a voice transmission, his face was somber to the extreme, his clenched fists and nails pierced into his flesh without feeling.

"Supreme Commander, the aura of the God of War is getting weaker and weaker!" Qiu Bufan said anxiously, his mind went blank.

"Lord of the Dragon Soul, aren't you planning to show up yet? Are you planning to wait for this ancestor to acquire the body of immortality before you are willing to show up?" The Nightmare Ancestor asked with a sneer.

However, the moment the Nightmare Ancestor finished speaking, he saw something inadvertently. The old face was stunned, and he stared at the third floor of Feng Restaurant with wide eyes.

"Did you just find out? Ancestral Nightmare Ancestor Kong has a powerful cultivation base, but his ability to perceive is very rubbish." A plain voice sounded, with a trace of disdain in his words.

Noticing the eyes of the demon ancestor and hearing the familiar voice, Jian Chou and several people were shocked, and they looked back like lightning.

"Honored lord!" Jian Chou and Ning Tiancheng shouted in ecstasy.

At that moment, for some unknown reason, Jian Chou and the others had a strong hope in their hearts, as if nothing could be done as long as there was wind and dust!

In their hearts, Feng Wuchen is a god-like existence.