"You know too much, so you're going to die too…"
Molopian looked at Baral and said slowly.
In the face of Molopian, Baral did not panic at the beginning, but instead looked helpless.
He knew that if the other party let him die, he had absolutely no chance of life.
Slowly closing his eyes, Baral is waiting for his fate to come.
"Everything you have is given by me, and now I want to take it back…"
Saying that, Molopian slowly raised his palm, and in his palm, a black ball of light appeared.
There seems to be lightning flowing in the ball of light.
A suction hit Baral instantly, and the spiritual power in Baral's body was slowly passing away.
Just when Molopian absorbed Baral's strength, he did not find it in a deep pit not far away.
Abel, whose body has been completely broken, is now shining brightly in the Nascent Soul.
Abel's body is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the blink of an eye, Abel's body no longer had a single wound, and his skin glowed with luster.
At this moment, Abel's physical body has become a little more tyrannical again, and even his strength has broken through to the 8th Realm of Nascent Soul.
Only 1 step away from the peak of Mutala, Abel did not expect that he would break through a realm by fighting to the death.
Suddenly, Abel opened his eyes, and there was a cold gleam in his eyes.
Abel rose into the air, and then saw the Jaguar power immortal, ?? At this moment, he was actually absorbing Baral's strength.
Baral's eyes were tightly closed at the moment, without a trace of struggle.
He confessed his life.
Seeing this, Abel frowned, and then with a loud shout, he punched the Jaguar power immortal.
Hearing Abel's loud shout, the Molopian was startled.
Turning his head to see Abel, Molopian hurriedly stepped back with surprise in his eyes.
"How is this possible? How can you survive an explosion like that?"
"Even if you have Nascent Soul, under that kind of explosion, Nascent Soul has long since been shattered!"
The eyes of Molopian are incredible.
Baral also opened his eyes at this moment and saw that Abel was still alive, and there seemed to be no injuries on his body, and his jaw dropped in shock.
"You haven't died a Jaguar spirit, how can I die…"
Abel looked at the Molopian coldly and said.
After hearing this, Molopian was slightly shocked, and a huge breath instantly enveloped Abel.
"I have now broken through the realm of transformation, even if you are not dead, how can you be my opponent."
Molopian snorted coldly, his eyes full of contempt.
Even if Abel hadn't died, it was impossible for a Nascent Soul to beat a transformed one. There is a big gap between this kind of big realm strength.
Abel frowned, feeling the breath of the Jaguar power immortal, which really made Abel feel a lot of pressure.
"Is it your opponent, and how could it be the words of your family? You can only know if you try it…"
Abel's aura also burst out. The aura of Nascent Soul 8 Realms was stubbornly resisting the coercion of Molopian.
"Do you still want to try it? You really don't know what to do…"
After speaking, Molopian raised his palm, and then patted it out with a fluttering palm.
An unprecedented force suddenly rushed towards Abel.
Abel's body glowed with golden light, the undamaged golden body started, and scales began to cover Abel's body, resisting this terrifying power.
Grem Parkere's strong wind, like sharp knives, left scars on Abel's body.
The indestructible golden body shattered immediately, leaving Abel completely exposed to this terrifying power.
Abel glanced at Baral who was not far behind him. If he escaped at this moment, this Baral would definitely die. The residents of Delolia Island didn't know what would happen to him.
To be continued....
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