Full-Time Magister: Dimensional Shadow

Chapter 247 Killing Salan, the Dark King takes action!

A deep mountain near the Mediterranean Sea.

"Cough! Cough cough cough!!! It's burning to death!"

The armored Zhang Chenran vomited out the Parthenon spirit in his stomach.

The slender and graceful divine shadow seemed to feel the majestic and evil dark atmosphere, and actually wanted to escape on its own.

But without a carrier, she couldn't even show one-tenth of her true divine power. Zhang Chenran grasped her in the air and held her tightly in his hands.

"Still want to run?" Zhang Chenran sneered, unfolded the shadow behind him, and threw his soul into the shadow.

The sacred energy emitted by the Parthenon soul instantly dispelled the vast darkness of the shadow world.

The shadow world and its energy are mutually exclusive. The power of endless darkness sweeps across the soul, and the sacred energy is instantly suppressed.

The soul wanders in the darkness, enduring the attacks of darkness again and again.

The spirit of Parthenon was like a weak woman stuck in the mud and struggling to resist.

In the end, knowing that her struggle was fruitless, she had no choice but to surrender.
After the soul in the shadow stopped struggling, Zhang Chenran breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he couldn't help but think deeply:
"The divinity of the soul is so strong, how can Yizhisha gain the confidence to control it?"

Without thinking much, Zhang Chenran came back to his senses.

As he enters the super level, he can control more of the origin of Hades, and now he can basically bring out the full strength of the ancient emperor's armor.

There are also some inexplicable memories left by the ancient king in his mind.

The Holy Spring of Earth, the Holy Beast Green Dragon, and the Four Holy Totems
Zhang Chenran knocked on his head and suppressed these memories that were not his for the time being.

Now, he has a more important thing to do.

.........

After leaving Parthenon, Salan fled to the Mediterranean via the originally planned route.

Here, there are no deacons in blue waiting for the return of the God of Death, only a soft-faced woman.

Seeing that Salan's face was not very good-looking, the woman said softly and puzzledly:

"teacher?"

The soft, spring-like sound is heartwarming.

But no one could have imagined that this gentle woman was actually one of Salan's most trusted disciples and also his guardian disciple!

After Salan left the Parthenon, he asked her to come to meet him.

In this regard, she was a little confused, what could make the teacher who canonized the god of death be so afraid, and what could make her come in such a hurry.

"Get rid of her!" Salan passed her by and only uttered these three words.

"Yes!"

The guardian disciple Ming Ling didn't ask any further questions and raised his eyes to the sky not far ahead.

Her bright eyes instantly turned into a dead gray, and the dark aura erupted from her body, sweeping everything around her!
"Come out!" Ming Ling's gentle tone became deeper, with murderous intent.

"Interesting!" The seductive voice from the Nine Nether Queen echoed high in the sky, and her ethereal ghostly shadow appeared immediately.

Her beautiful eyes stared intently at Salan's guardian disciple.

It was clear that the other party was just the aura of a super-level fourth-level cultivator, but it made her feel an inexplicable sense of crisis.

The supreme monarch level ghost ghost suddenly became aware.

It turns out that the teacher was targeted by such a terrifying ghost king, and that's why he came here.
Queen Jiuyou just looked at her quietly, with no intention of taking action.

"The teacher asked me to get rid of you. I can't let the teacher down."

As soon as Ming Ling finished speaking, huge evil forces gathered towards her from all directions.

These evil powers do not belong to her, but she can absorb them into her body and perfectly control all evil powers. "Believe in evil power?" Queen Jiuyou's expression changed slightly.

The eyes of the ghost that absorbed the evil power turned black, and the pupils turned deathly gray.

Her body also began to transform, her fair and jade-like skin turned purple and blue, eight spider bones tore open her clothes and grew out of her back, and a pair of devil's horns emerged above her ears, bending upward!

In just a few seconds, the gentle and beautiful woman transformed into a terrifying evil-horned spider demon!
Although she cannot be compared with emperor-level creatures at this time, she can control endless evil power, which is enough to rival a forbidden spell-level mage!
"How dare you go to such great lengths to fight against me, a little supreme monarch." Empress Jiuyou spread her hands, not making any unnecessary struggles.

"This is a task assigned by the teacher!" the evil-horned spider witch responded with an evil voice.

Immediately, the eight spears of the bone spider behind her affected the evil power of faith and enveloped the space within ten miles, leaving the Nine Nether Queen with nowhere to hide.

"King, please save this subordinate!" Queen Jiuyou said delicately to the sky.

The Evil-Horned Spider Witch was startled, and she turned to look at the Eight Spears of the Bone Spider behind her.

boom!
The power of the dimension crushed her Eight Bone Spider Spears and cut off the transmission of her power of faith.

"what!!!!!"

The Evil-Horned Spider Witch screamed in agony, whether it was because the eight spears of the bone spider were broken or because the source of the power of faith was cut off.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of her.

The other party approached her quietly, but she didn't notice it at all.

The power of my own faith was so insignificant in front of him that it could be destroyed with one blow!
"Emperor, emperor."

The Evil-horned Spider Witch sensed the aura in front of her and trembled with fear.

Just as she was about to raise her head, the hand of the Dead Emperor penetrated her body and grabbed her soul.

She didn't even have time to react before her soul was forcefully pulled out of her body.
Zhang Chenran throws the soul of the ghost to the shadow at any time, and then lets the Nine Nether Queen return to the shadow.

"I respect the king. If you were half a second late, your favorite subordinate would be dead." The Nine Nether Queen said full of resentment.

But Zhang Chenran did not respond to her. After locking his eyes on Salang a few kilometers away, he became murderous.

Salan stopped suddenly and grabbed one of several space scrolls.

Thousands of silver threads cut the space, and Salan entered the turbulent flow of space without any hesitation, even in a panic.

The entrance to the space was about to close, and the emperor who was chasing her tore the space apart forcefully, locking her in the turbulence of space.

Salan only felt that he had left the magic plane and was in a chaotic and void dimension.

"You can die!" The dead emperor's cold tone sounded in this space.

Then, grimaces appeared in the space above Salan's head.

These turbid ghost faces form a ghost hand that covers the sky and presses down!
Salan didn't even have time to speak before he was swallowed up by the ghostly hand that covered the sky.

Her graceful body disappeared as the space collapsed, and even her soul floating in the dimensional space was infected by death.

Zhang Chenran appeared where Salang was standing just now, raising his hand to grab the remaining soul of Salang.

Suddenly, the space became violently turbulent again.

Zhang Chenran, wearing the emperor's armor robe, sensed a strong crisis
The power of darkness tore open a corner of the dimensional barrier to form a narrow dark passage.

That narrow and dark passage is also a torn dimensional barrier, stretching out a hand of darkness!
He locked the space where Zhang Chenran and Salang's remnant soul resided!

Under His power of darkness, the space shattered like tissue paper!

Under the cover of the giant hand of darkness that is dozens of times larger than the ghost hand that covers the sky.
Zhang Chenran's pupils shrank, and all the power of the dead emperor in his body was concentrated in his hands, and he blasted towards the dark giant hand above the dimension.

At the same time, this dimensional space far away from the magic plane resounded with the roar of the dead emperor:

"Dark King!!!!!"

(End of this chapter)