Chapter 512: The Wrath of the Prince

"What's the matter? You kid finally know now, what is scared?"

The young man in white sneered: "Wang Chulan, don't think that if you pretend to be a ghost, this son will not dare to check it!"

"Ziguang Zhenren, I think, you may have misunderstood. Wang Chulan said with a smile:

"This ghost wall is extremely strong, and although I have made a hole with dog blood, I must use this thing to get in. ”

While speaking, Wang Chulan's gaze fell on the girl's hand, the black donkey's hooves on the plate.

"The hooves of the black donkey, this is a thing that repels evil spirits, and if it is held in the mouth, it is not afraid of the filth of the ghost wall. The girl's melodious voice came with the wind.

It's just that this voice, falling on the ears of the young man in white, is particularly harsh and annoying.

"I am the noble son of the Putuo royal family, how can I practice myself like this?"

The young man in white roared angrily: "Wang Chulan, Wang Yuyan, you guys get out of the way!"

"Yu Yan, since someone is intent on dying, we will fulfill him. Wang Chulan shrugged.

"My Putuo royal family, the purple qi magic passed down from my family, I was born to ward off evil spirits, hum!"

Rumble!

When the voice fell, the young man in white was boiling with purple qi all over his body, like a cluster of burning flames.

The purple gas is so big, like the bright sun, it lights up the audience.

"It's really true, Ziguang Zhenren!"

"yes, that's amazing!"

"To tell the truth, Wang Ziguang's character is very annoying, but he really didn't say anything about this method. ”

In an instant, all the warriors were in awe.

"Purple Qi Divine Skill? ”

Wang Chulan smiled disdainfully, and the corners of her mouth twitched, an unfathomable arc.

Wang Chulan, no, grew up as a vegetarian.

Wang Ziguang has been arrogant many times, and he naturally doesn't like it.

It's just that Mantuo Villa is very weird, but Wang Chulan is not going to teach Wang Ziguang a lesson.

But since Wang Ziguang is intent on dying, Wang Chulan naturally will not stop him.

Sure enough!

The young man in white, ambitious, just lay down, only drilled into the dog hole, and instantly found that he couldn't move.

"This ...... What's the situation?"

"Ben Gongzi...... Why, can't you move?"

Whoa!

In an instant, in all directions, the wind was pervasive, and the ghosts cried wolves.

"Oh no, this is the Ten Thousand Ghost Wall, no wonder I can't find the door, because there is no door here at all!"

"The Ten Thousand Turtle Wall can only be mixed with evil spirits, hiding from the sky and the sea, and pretending to be dead. ”

"Wang Chulan, ...... quickly Black donkey hooves, give it to me!"

Roar!

In an instant, the young man in white roared angrily, wanting to retreat, but he couldn't.

"I said Ziguang Zhenren, your mouth is inside the wall, how can I give you the hooves of the black donkey?"

Wang Chulan's playful voice came with the wind: "However, I have another way to get you out, that is, I want to suffer the crime, I don't know ...... you?"

"Hurry ......up," the young man in white roared.

Whoa!

When the voice fell, the young man in white felt that the air around him began to turn into a state of mist.

At the same time, there was a faint salty taste, confused in all directions.

"This ...... What is it?" the young man in white was stunned.

But!

The next moment, the young man in white felt that two warriors were pulling his legs.

Himself, out of the dog hole, forcibly giving, pulled out.

Call!

Whew!

Gulping, panting, and waiting for a slowdown.

The young man in white found that his handsome white clothes were already wet.

"What is this...... it's not raining, is it?"

The young man in white was stunned for a moment, and when he found Wang Chulan, he was lifting his pants.