The second thousand two hundred and seventeenth chapter Su Xuan hands!(2/2)
"King Bai, behind!"
The roar of the Golden King Corpse then sounded.
Bai Wangzhi turned around calmly.
I know there is a strong person behind me! Don't worry! Holding the holy stone, he felt the power coming out continuously.
"Die to me..." He roared and turned around.
"Boom!"
A dull sound resounded.
King Bai's corpse felt like it had been struck by lightning, and it felt like it had been hit by a hammer.
Su Xuan suddenly appeared behind him and squeezed his fist tightly.
"Who are you?"
The White King Corpse roared.
but.
"roar!"
Su Xuan roared, and the power of the evil god and the power of the holy stone exploded simultaneously.
A moment.
The white king's corpse was stunned by the roar, and his flesh and blood were scattered like flying ashes as the strong wind roared.
Then... when everyone's scalps were numb, Su Xuan opened his mouth and sucked in, and the White King's body began to shrink, and was swallowed by Su Xuan.
From meeting to disappearing, it only takes the blink of an eye.
A severely injured king's corpse, with the blessing of the Corpse Summoning Sacred Stone, Su Xuan swallowed it effortlessly! The golden king's corpse: "..." Si Ling: "..." Everyone: "..." This... this is so stupid
Swallowed?
"Holy shit, shit, still so cruel..." Demon King Corpse kept yelling in his heart, he was frightened.
"You...it's you!"
Si Ling hesitated for a moment, then roared angrily.
Su Xuan ignored him and was filled with corpse aura, smelling like the corpse of the White King.
He is resisting! After all, it is a suffering corpse at the level of a second-order spiritual emperor. It is obviously not easy to swallow! However.
"town!"
Summon the corpse sacred stone into the body to suppress the king's corpse! The next moment Su Xuan opened his eyes and looked at Si Ling faintly: "Aren't you going to run away?"
Si Ling looked around in all directions.
Without the Corpse Summoning Sacred Stone, the Bitter Corpse over there was controlled by the Golden King Corpse again, but it no longer had the advantage and was suppressed by the War Spirit Tribe.
And here... Si Ling was shocked.
"I still have hope!"
Si Ling's face was slightly distorted and he growled: "Demon King Corpse, kill me... uh..." A bone knife stabbed into his waist.
He turned his head in disbelief and found the devil's corpse with a ferocious face and sneers.
Chapter completed!