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Chapter five hundred and seventeen slavery(1/3)

"Pseudo...pseudo-demon god."

Yi Shihu widened his eyes, and he looked straight at the mechanical fake demon god, his face full of disbelief, and shouted in surprise: "How is this possible?"

"The warrior angel of the gods, the devils, now another pseudo-demon god has appeared, and it is also a seventh-level pseudo-demon god."

"It's obviously just a human dynasty, but you're just a human emperor. How could you control the war soldiers and angels of the gods? How could you control such a powerful mixed-blooded race?"

"Even if you use the 'core contract spell', it is impossible to do it easily."

"The failure rate is too high, and the other party must give up and resist wholeheartedly."

"You...who are you?"

The heart of the Winged Ten Tigers was trembling.

At this moment.

In the eyes of the Winged Ten Tigers.

Jiang Li's body seemed to be filled with heavy fog, and he could not see through it at all.

He really couldn't believe that how could he be able to control such a powerful mixed-blooded race and have such a powerful legion, just a human dynasty that had just been promoted?

It's incredible.

You must know.

When Yi Shihu just led the Black Tiger Fleet to the Daxia Dynasty, he was full of energy, full of confidence, and determined to win, believing that he could conquer the imperial capital of the Daxia Dynasty in a short time.

result.

But reality gave him a head-on blow.

The powerful strength shown by the Great Xia Dynasty directly fooled him, and he did not give him any chance to react.

The Black Tiger Fleet Legion was completely crushed and defeated.

Heavy losses.

Facing a crisis of destruction.

Jiang Li ignored the Yishihu, but mobilized the national destiny of the Great Xia Dynasty. There was a blue light flashing around him, and then a "core slave contract" appeared on his eyebrows.

The fate of the dynasty gathered towards the "core slave contract".

"Change!"

Jiang Li shouted lightly.

brush!

The glorious glory of national destiny is dazzling.

The ‘Core Contract Talisman’ condensed successfully in an instant.

A blue dragon-shaped talisman mark was formed.

It fell on Jiang Li's palm.

Obviously.

Jiang Li wanted to enslave the Winged Ten Tigers with the "Core Contract Spell". If it succeeds, the Winged Ten Tigers will become Jiang Li's "core slave".

This way.

Jiang Li could ask about the other party's information about the demon dynasty from the "Wings Ten Tigers".

"Core Contract Talisman."

The pupils of the winged tigers contract.

You must know.

The Ten-Winged Tigers are the sixth-level demon clan.

If you want to enslave the other party with the ‘Core Contract Talisman’, you need to be willing to let go of your soul defense, so that you can copy the ‘Core Contract Talisman’ to the other party’s soul origin.

As long as there is a slight resistance.

Enslavement will fail.

The ‘Core Contract Talisman’ will destroy the other party’s soul.

At the beginning.

When Jiang Li controlled Xing Wu, Xing Wu let go of his soul defense, so he planted the "core contract spell" and became Jiang Li's core slave.

You must know.

Xing Wuke's cultivation level is only fifth level.

"go."

Jiang Li waved his right hand.

immediately.

The "core contract spell" in his hand turned into a blue stream of light, which merged directly from the eyebrows of the winged tigers, and then disappeared.

"ah!!!"

A scream rang out.

Yishihu had a ferocious face, blue veins all over his body swelled up, his eyes were bloodshot and red. Not long after, his seven orifices began to bleed, looking extremely terrifying.

Bang!

then.

The head of the Yishihu exploded.

Slavery failed.

Jiang Li lost a "core contract spell" and also lost a quota for a core slave.

"pity."

Jiang Li shrugged.

Obviously not that easy.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!!

On the battlefield.

With the death and death of the main marshal, the Ten Tigers of Yi and the Three Deputy Marshals, and the Demon Clan Formation Masters were backfired by the failure of the military formation arrangement.

The Black Tiger Fleet Legion has lost its power to resist.

Countless artillery and missiles destroyed the floating giant boats, and a large number of demons were killed by artillery shells and missiles, and the flames soared into the sky.

The smoke of gunpowder is everywhere.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Soul fires floated out from all around the battlefield and gathered together, forming a colorful torrent, rushing towards Jiang Li.

All of them were integrated into Jiang Li's body.

A large number of soul fires were captured.

"Wms01, you go and capture the enemy's fifth-level demon general."

Jiang Li ordered the way.

"yes."

wms01 nodded.

brush!

WMS No. 01 took action immediately.

He entered the battlefield, and the realm of the Demon God unfolded. The power of the seventh level crushed everything. He looked around the entire battlefield. The power of the Demon God turned into chains and flew into the air like a giant python.

"ah!!"

"Seventh level! It's seventh level!"

"Oh my God!"

"The Great Xia Dynasty actually has seventh-level emperor-level powerhouses!"

“!!!”

The generals of the demon clan screamed in horror.

Half an hour later.

All the fifth-level demon generals of the Black Tiger Fleet Legion were captured by WMS01, and the power of the demon god formed a chain to tie them up.

Bringed to Jiang Li.

"dominate."
To be continued...
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