“Chi——”

After a scream of screams, Carameltang flew into the sky.

Between scarlet eyes, there was a crazy destruction**.

The thick ghost energy swayed into the body for only a moment.

"brush!"

A pair of wings about a meter long were spread out on his back.

Everyone was shocked.

However, the changes are not the end.

Compared with the sacred war black angel transformed by Cheng Xingchu at that time, Caramel Candy's breath was so terrifying at this time.

The extremely dense ghost energy did not weaken much after it transformed into wings.

Just a half-time stay.

"brush!"

Above the wings, two wings regenerate.

"Four-winged Black Angel?"

Hei Ming, who was behind, shook his whole body.

The previous two-winged black angel, coupled with the persistence of the four swords, made him complain.

Now there are no four swords.

This guy used extra wings instead?

Compared with the power of the Four Swords that does not fit their own, the aura fluctuations of the four-winged black angel are simply amazing.

“Are you sure?”

Hei Ming turned his head and looked at the vigil.

At this time, let him face the Black Angel of the Holy War alone.

To be honest, Hei Ming is already a little weak.

"Slay the peak..."

The vigil murmured, with a shocking look in his eyes.

The power of ghost beasts is so simple.

This way of growing up that transcends the way of heaven is exactly what the world rules cannot tolerate.

And among them, those special existences that can be exchanged for power at certain prices are even more terrifying.

Caramel candy at this moment obviously has these conditions.

Without answering Heiming's words in a positive way, Vigil's eyes were deep.

“It’s not just that.”

As if it was confirming his words, spreading the four wings did not completely consume the power obtained after caramel candy swallowing the ghost beast beads.

"brush."

Another slight sound.

Behind the caramel candy, which was already overwhelmed by the ghost energy, his wings were spread out again.

The six-winged gray light shining on the dark sky seemed to be swearing the determination, and its power fluctuations were just shocking and emitting, which made the ancient book space collapse.

"Oh My God……"

The big man who woke up from his arms back in the vigil even forgot to break free from his arms for a moment, staring at the six-winged black angel in the void, with an incredible face.

"This is the Ghost Beast Pearl, one of the trump cards of Xu Yue Gray Palace?" he asked.

Vigil lowered his head: "It's just one of the jihad black angels."

After saying that.

He threw away his hands and threw out the letter that had recovered a little of his movement.

Xin stabilized his body in the air, his steps were still a little sluggish. He swallowed the pills while swallowing, "Is it the height of the Nine Death Thunder Realm?"

"Three turns." Vigil gave his own judgment.

Nine Death Thunder Realm.

That is the last necessary path to the top of the Tao and towards Taixu.

After enduring nine thunder tribulations, there is a little chance of realizing the power of Taixu and entering that state.

But the mortality rate of almost 90% is as high as 90%. Not every person who kills the Tao has the determination to take this step.

There is a vigil.

But his strength was not even enough to support him in the first turn of the thunder tribulation.

And ghost beast...

"Can you just swallow a bead go directly from the throne to this point?" Guanye narrowed his eyes and thought. He had seen such a huge change in his strength.

But there are really not many.

This may be the real attitude of the red-clothed head towards the ghost beast.

Once such unstable factors of power are obtained by some people with ulterior motives, they will take revenge on the mainland, which will surely be a shocking tragedy.

The storyteller watched the fluctuations in the surrounding space, divided part of his power to maintain the stability of the space, accurately judged the changes in the aura of caramel sugar, and was still full of spring breeze.

"About the Nine Death Thunder Realm, three transformations..."

"But the breath and power cannot be controlled at all."

"Not to mention whether there is any power in one turn, even better killing can be killed."

"If you have special attributes and throne with the ability to fight beyond the level of combat, you may be able to fight for both losses if you fight to the death..."

Using Lingyuan as a partition, the storyteller Orchid pinched the hilt of the four swords, completely blocked the fierce resistance of the sword, stared at the transformation opposite, shook his head.

"Really, there is no threat at all!"

"But I like this gift more and more... huh?"

While everyone was watching, they saw that the caramel candy smell that was spreading with six wings should have subsided.

But at this time, new changes have occurred.

Everyone has seen the Black Angel of the Holy War.

The change is just an increase in the number of black wings.

But at this time, caramel candy seemed to be still squeezing its potential.

With a painful struggle, her body began to change.

The legs that were close together began to mutate snake patterns under the cover of ghost energy.

Then.

In the gray robe, the slender legs directly exploded and turned into a red python tail that was more than ten feet long.

"Bang!"

Two dancing python tails fell down in the air, and the space exploded in an instant, and the fluctuations even forced everyone to retreat again.

"This?" The storyteller licked his red lips with his tongue, and his eyes suddenly burst out with gleam, as if he had seen some superb delicacy.

"What the hell?" Xin was completely confused.

Looking at the gray-red dragon scales condensed on the tail of the red python, and the wings of the black angel who belonged to the only jihadist behind the caramel sugar...

"What's going on?" He turned his head and looked at the vigil.

"Two ghost beasts send their bodies!"

The vigil was also scared.

As a red dress, I have been carrying out missions for so many years, let alone seeing the two ghost beasts sending their bodies.

He rarely even heard of it.

Even in the war in Qingcheng, Nanyu, there was no existence of two ghost beasts.

"Two ghost beasts?"

Lan Ling and Yu Zhiwen subconsciously looked at each other and saw the inquiry of the two ghost beasts in each other's eyes.

Then, I realized that the other party knew nothing like me, and at the same time I turned my head away.

No one in the audience had heard of the existence of the two ghost beasts.

Even the storyteller burst out at the moment when the python's tail was smashed to the air, and he did not dare to disturb the changes in Caramel Candy at all.
To be continued...