"Okay, okay, definitely, next time!"

As the fat man spoke, he began to release his skills again.

The fat man can clearly feel the position of the performer.

It won't be long before the corpse-stealer's bone prison breath will be completely purified by him.

Thinking of this, Fatty immediately said something to Tong Zhen.

"Tongzi, I guess a few dozen more times will be enough. I didn't expect this battle to be so easy!"

Hearing this, Tong Zhen just wanted to reply.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw a flash of red appear in the Corpse Stealer's eyes, which had become clear.

There are more and more reds and they are getting richer and richer.

It seems to take up the entire eyeball.

Seeing this scene, Tong Zhen's expression darkened. He never thought that he was about to succeed, but the body-stealing bone prison breath went violently.

"What the hell... Fatty, come back quickly!" Tong Zhen shouted.

"Ah? Why..."

Just when Fatty was still a little confused, a roar suddenly came from beside him.

"Roar!"

Turning around, the fat man saw the corpse-stealer's Bone Prison Breath with blood-red eyes.

"Damn it, I purified it and ran away?"
Chapter completed!