Chapter 483 Is there really a dragon In Boyard prison?
Boom! Boom! Boom!
At this moment.
Almighty Sword Spirit slashed out.
The whole Boyard prison was shaking crazily.
On the nearest Abysmal Dragon Pillar, the mottled stone wall began to fall, and the huge dragon head at the
of opening top seemed to have a flash of light, and a pair of eyes faintly showed signs
No one noticed these changes for the time being.
Alice Moon, Wilbert Blake or Walker Blake, they all fell into shock.
This attack from John Lopez was too terrifying.
It was indescribable fear.
It was as if the heaven and earth were collapsing at this moment.
Walker Blake was in the center of the sword spirit, and his expression changed dramatically to a distorted
level.
“Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! How could you cultivate such a terrifying sword spirit? Ah -”
Walker Blake roared, crazily urging his Necropolis’s left arm in an attempt to resist the attack of the sword
spirit.
Boom!
It was visible to the naked eye.
Half of his body exploded in an instant, and only half of his head was left. His eyeballs bulged out.
Puff–
The ghost power in the shape of black fog dissipated sharply, making the surroundings fall into darkness.
again.
But soon.
A dazzling white light lit up in the darkness and gathered into the shape of an arm.
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John Lopez’s pupils shrank all of a sudden.
It was the left arrn of the Necropolis.
Such a powerful sword spirit attack was still unable to destroy the arm of the Necropolis.
The Necropolis was incredibly powerful.
No wonder Wilbert Blake said that as long as the hearts of the Necropolis were not destroyed, they were
almost immortal.
Even though John Lopez used his most powerful skill, he still couldn’t destroy that arm. What the hell was he going
to do?
It was the first time that John Lopez had encountered such a difficult thing.
“Oracle King!”
A deafening roar rang out.
The black fog shrank at top speed and finally completely condensed in the arm of the Necropolis.
“I will tear you into pieces after I rebuild my body!”
Walker Blake roared madly.
With a loud bang, the Necropolis’s left arm broke away from Dolly Moore’s body and rushed out of Boyard prison
with the soul of
Walker Blake.
It was so fast that even John Lopez couldn’t react.
“He ran away!”
With a serious look on his face, John Lopez glanced at the half broken body of Dolly Moore, and a round golden
crystal floated out.
Since the sword spirit of John Lopez had already killed Dolly Moore’s remaining consciousness, Walker Blake didn’t
need to rely on the power of golden crystal’s self-explosion to break the body.
He got rid of it easily.
John Lopez could only cry out for pity, but he couldn’t miss golden crystal in front of him, so he strode
forward and swallowed it.
The third Energy Realm in his palm was lit up.
“Young man, you are the nemesis of the Ghost Tribe. As long as the Necropolis doesn’t come back to life, you
won’t be afraid even if the three other Ghost Kings, including Walker Blake,”
Wilbert Blake said in a complicated tone.
The spiritual fire restrained the ghost power, and the sword spirit tore up the body. The three other Ghost
Kings were no match for John Lopez at all.
However, he didn’t know that this powerful sword spirit could only be used once more.
John Lopez didn’t explain.
He was depressed.
Even such a powerful sword spirit attack was unable to destroy the arm of the Necropolis. If they were really
revived, then it would definitely be endless trouble.
“What are the other two Ghost Kings pretending to be?” John Lopez pulled his thoughts back and asked
Wilbert Blake.
After recalling for a moment, Wilbert Blake shook his head and said, “I only know one is called Sun Blake, and the
other is called Bruce Blake. As for their disguises, I don’t know.”
Back then, when they had come from Circle Mountain, they had chosen their own parasitic host separately. The
only thing that Wilbert Blake knew was that the parasitic host Walker Blake had chosen was Dolly Moore, the leader
of Martial Arts League of US.
Thus, as Hugh Moon, he entered the Shadow Pavilion of it.
As for the other two, their identities were unknown.
Back then, the Ghost Tribe regarded Wilbert Blake as a traitor. Walker Blake contacted the other two Ghost Kings
and seriously injured him.
He didn’t know the identities of the two other Ghost Kings.
John Lopez frowned and asked, “Then you should remember their faces, right?”
The plan of the Ghost Tribe trying to revive the Necropolis was too crazy. If there was a chance, he wanted to
kill the remaining two Ghost Kings as soon as possible.
“It’s been a long time and my memory serves badly. But if I can see them again, I should be able to recognize
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Wilbert Blake had fought with them before more than 20 years. Although he didn’t know their identities as the
parasitic hosts, he had seen the appearance of the parasitic hosts, so it shouldn’t be a problem for him to
recognize them.
“That’s easy. If you follow me in the future, maybe you can meet those two people,” said John Lopez.
However, Wilbert Blake shook his head with a bitter smile. “I’m afraid I can’t.”
“Why not?” John Lopez frowned.
“All my ghost power has been devoured by Walker Blake. I’m dying. It’s already a miracle that I can hold on till
now.”
A bitter smile appeared on Wilbert Blake’s face.
As soon as he finished speaking
Then he disappeared with a snap.
Damn it.
John Lopez was speechless.
Just as he was about to take Alice Moon out of Boyard prison, the ground suddenly trembled.
What happened?
Was Boyard prison going to collapse?
After looking around, John Lopez immediately grabbed her wrist and said, “Alice, let’s get out of here as soon as
possible. I’m afraid this Boyard prison is not simple.”
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge rune cage rose around them. The Ancient Runes built a wall, trapping the
two of them in the middle.
At the same time.
One of the nine dragon pillars, two red lights suddenly shot out from the huge dragon head.
Dragon’s eyes.
Unexpectedly.
He opened his eyes!
Was there really a dragon in Boyard prison?