"ah……"

Shi Zhongxian screamed, rolled his eyes, and almost fainted. Maybe Boshan didn't want him to faint. The power of the divine soul attack was well controlled, which not only made Shi Zhongxian give up resistance and was unable to escape, but also prevented him from becoming a

idiot.

"Gong...gongzi...spare my life...master..."

Boshan didn't want to listen to his begging for mercy anymore, what's more, the one who controlled the body at this time was not him, but the Nightmare Dragon. The Nightmare Dragon didn't have a good temper and wanted to destroy the Immortal in the Stone as soon as he pointed it out.

"No, no, no, no... you can't kill me, I am the weapon spirit of Hetu Najia!"

In desperation, Shi Zhongxian's words shocked Boshan, and he quickly urged Yan Long to stop.

"Hmph! You little bastard, how dare you show off in front of me? How dare you betray your master over and over again? I don't care what weapon spirit you have, Mao Ling, kill him!"

The aura of the Nightmare Dragon, even if it was threatening, made Shi Zhongxian almost urinate and cry.

"Master, have mercy on me, master, have mercy on me. The younger one is really Hetunajia's weapon spirit. Without Hetunajia's weapon spirit, his strength will be greatly reduced and he will never be able to advance..."

Shi Zhongxian desperately begged for mercy. Under the power of the nightmare dragon, he could not move a hair now. He could only stand upright like an idiot, waiting for the torture of the nightmare dragon.

However, he was very smart and kept reminding him of his importance, hoping to trigger Boshan's attack and save his own life.

However, he miscalculated the situation. It was not Boshan who was in power now, but the Nightmare Dragon. The Nightmare Dragon who liked to watch Shi Zhongxian being humiliated was a Nightmare Dragon who was full of bad taste.

"Weapon Spirit? I'll kill you and then capture a mythical beast to make a Weapon Spirit. What, is it difficult?"

Well……
Chapter completed!