Zhou Heng can cancel all external witchcraft, but he can''t make it disappear.


    "The sickle weasel of human body" is a witchcraft imposed by oneself. The principle of this sorcery is to use "sorcery energy" to simulate all the characteristics, to simulate the "sorcery energy" in the body as "evil Qi", and then use these evil Qi to transform one''s body. Most witches only know that witchcraft energy and evil spirit are two different forms of energy that restrain each other, but they don''t know that they can complement each other.


    They are complementary to each other.


    If Zhou Heng is willing, he can do the same thing as Andre if he knows all the characteristics of witchcraft. But as a celestial master, he naturally can''t accept this method of using evil Qi to strengthen himself. It''s also a bit of occupational disease.


    Whether it''s dealing with the fierce ghosts full of Yin Qi or the strange beasts full of evil spirit, master Zhou Heng has his own unique way.


    Realizing that the fire of the soul didn''t work, the cyan flame on the Dragon King Trident disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a light golden light.


    "Yi ah --" the trident of Dragon King in Zhou Heng''s hand pierced Andre''s body again, but this time, Andre screamed.


    Where he was stabbed by the trident of the Dragon King, the black evil spirit that twined around his body seemed to be evaporated and continuously transformed into white steam and floated in the air.


    Andre wants to reach out and beat the Dragon King Trident which is stuck in his chest, but when his palm just touches the long pole of the Trident, it sends back a strong burning feeling.


    "Eep, eep, eep -" that''s not the whine of human beings.


    Andre endured the burning feeling and patted the Dragon King Trident away from his chest. Then, he stepped back a few steps to keep a distance from Zhou Heng.


    "You, who are you?" Andre''s voice is turbid and harsh. If it wasn''t for Zhou Heng''s hearing, he might not be able to hear what he was saying.


    "Master of heaven," Zhou Heng once introduced himself, "I am a master of heaven who can catch ghosts."


    Andre''s blood red eyes widened. Master of heaven? What the hell is that?


    Zhou Heng, holding the trident of the Dragon King in his hand, approached Andre step by step. Andre, a sickle weasel, subconsciously stepped back.


    Even if he has given up his personality, he is still not Zhou Heng''s opponent.


    Where on earth did this boy come from? Andre was not very conscious, but now he is more confused. His ambition, the good situation he worked hard to create, and the treasure he could get at hand, are all things going to fall here and end up in the hands of this mortal boy who calls himself "the teacher of heaven".


    Andre''s heart is full of unwilling, but now he has nothing to do with this mortal boy. His sorcery will be eliminated by his opponent, but he can''t bear the burning feeling of fighting hard. Although he is strong enough, he is constrained by the boy''s face everywhere.


    Is he sent by God to end my ambition?


    Andre stares at Zhou Heng in front of him, but he can''t help retreating. At this time, he suddenly saw something.


    He hasn''t lost yet! He has a last resort!


    Countless Lavender sharp arrows fly out of his Talon like palm. Although he has become a sickle weasel, he can still use witchcraft, and now Andre is only stronger than himself in human form in witchcraft!


    For a time, the arrow like rain.


    To summon such a huge arrow rain, now Andre has indeed reached the threshold of the wizard king.


    "It''s no use." Zhou Heng reminded him. At the same time, Zhou Heng also stretched out his left hand. All the lavender sharp arrows flying towards him stopped in front of him. Then, he spread out his palm, and these sharp arrows fell into his hands smoothly in line, and then turned into thin steam in his hands. On the contrary, he can easily use the magic energy for his own use. Attacks that can''t kill him will only make him stronger.


    If Andre has touched the realm of the wizard king, then Zhou Heng is the master of all witchcraft and the nemesis of all witches.


    But Andre didn''t send out the arrow rain to kill Zhou Heng. He even said that he didn''t think that the arrow rain could hurt him.


    It''s just a feint. It''s just a cover.


    At the same time, Andre rushed to the body of the second prince will. He came behind the body and opened his mouth. It was no longer a human mouth. His mouth was covered with tiny white teeth, which were arranged in neat rows and extended to the depth of his mouth.


    "Devil, let go of the second brother!" In the blue cage, the dragons shout.


    "Mr. Andre, no!" Aisha cried, too.


    It was clear what Andre was going to do - his mouth was on the neck of the corpse, and he nibbled at it. The teeth were moving fast, and they ground the flesh of the dead Dragon into pieces, and then swallowed it into Andre''s body.waste! It''s a waste! The dragon''s body has a more valuable role, Andre so rough to eat the body, even the body itself one tenth of the value can not play out. But for now, Andre has no choice. Dragon blood and dragon meat into his body, with a strong smell of blood, that strange feeling also poured into Andre''s body.


    It''s worth it. It''s all worth it.


    Andre confirmed that from the moment the flesh and blood of the Dragon entered his body. All the hardships, all the sacrifices, are worth it.


    Dragon. A strange race, in the East and West, even represents two completely different creatures.


    But the only thing that will not change is that "dragon" is always linked with "treasure".


    If the sickle weasel is to push Andre to the realm of the wizard king, then the flesh and blood of the dragon makes Andre surpass the wizard king in one breath!


    Why didn''t you drink the flesh and blood of the Dragon earlier? Andre''s body is slowly splitting. There are numerous tiny cracks in the black sickle weasel shell.


    The dragon''s flesh and blood is such a treasure that it can make him enhance such strength at one go. But correspondingly, the strength of the dragon is too weak. Not only does it not match the strength of the dragon in mythology, but also does not conform to the laws of nature.


    So precious and so weak, the dragon family should have been extinct long ago. How can it continue from the mythical age to the present?


    But now Andre doesn''t want to think about this kind of boring problem - he has completed the "dragon", which is enough.


    The black body was completely split, from which the body was covered with blue black scales, delicate antlers on the forehead, and strange creatures with slender tails behind. But the pair of black meat wings did not disappear with the fragmentation of the body.


    With the characteristics of "dragon" and "sickle weasel", Andre has finally reached the peak of his strength.


    In Zhou Heng''s eyes, the merits of defeating him are soaring.


    "Those who are infected with evil spirit will be rewarded with 76 points of merit."


    The Heavenly Master system has never made mistakes in measuring the opponent. You know, a king Python is only worth 27 points of merit. No one knows what the present 76 points of merit mean better than Zhou Heng.