Chapter 742: Wraith Legion

Mu Kunlun still showed a sarcastic smile. 『』

Even if he was planted in the hands of the little seventh master...... After all, Xiao Qiye was a well-known genius in the underworld, and it only took him a few hundred years to catch up with his 3,000-year-old skill! However, he didn't want to think about it, what kind of role was the King of Resentful Spirits? With Liang Qiuqiu, just with her, a Heavenly Onmyoji?

Xiao Qiye was furious, and he said angrily: "You are so annoying when you are dying!"

And Liang Qiuqiu just looked at him very quietly from beginning to end, as if the things he and Xiao Qiye discussed had nothing to do with him.

Mu Kunlun chuckled and said, "You guys...... It's impossible to find him, it's impossible to ......."

Liang Qiuqiu and Xiao Qiye heard a slight sound, it was outside the small world, as if something was about to break in.

She raised her head and looked at the blue sky, and a bolt of lightning slashed straight down and landed on the yellow sand ten meters away!

W-What?!

Hu Die's mouth put a little sand, and she kept spitting out, squinting at the situation behind her. The yellow sand was long, and although the staggering number of black groups had been covered up a lot, they still had a foul smell and spread like mud on the desert.

Hu Die swallowed his saliva, this ...... That's too much, right?

As far as the eye can see, there is no end to the black press...... A group of strange things brought by this lightning almost filled Liang Qiuqiu's entire small world.

In this regard, Liang Qiuqiu was not flustered.

Wraith Legion.

It wasn't the first time she'd seen her, and even more so this time she had already prepared.

Mu Kunlun was seriously injured, and even if Liang Qiuqiu squatted down, he could only turn his head to the side in disgust. Other than that, he couldn't do anything.

Xiao Qiye looked at the resentful spirit army that broke in strongly, and he reminded: "You can call them." ”

Hearing this, Mu Kunlun's brows furrowed slightly, and he opened one eye to look at the little seventh master beside him...... What does he mean by that?

Perhaps, the current Mu Kunlun would never have imagined that the onmyoji in front of him, who he looked down on, could borrow 30,000 troops from the underworld!

Liang Qiuqiu smiled slightly: "Don't worry, let's deal with the things in front of us first." ”

"Huh?"

Xiao Qiye raised his eyebrows slightly, he looked at Liang Qiuqiu, the current Mu Kun wheel is like fish on the board, let it be slaughtered.

Liang Qiuqiu looked at him for a while and found that although they were both surnamed Mu, he and Xiaoxing had completely different feelings. In terms of appearance, he is much inferior to Little Star...... However, although he is not the kind of person who looks particularly stunning at first glance, in fact, if you look closely, his facial features are very attractive.

All the proportions are just right, indescribable harmony.

The man's eyes were closed, and he knew that the girl was constantly scrutinizing herself, this feeling...... His brow furrowed, but she was still watching, still watching, had she seen enough!

He couldn't help but say, "Hurry up!

"Hmm. ”

Liang Qiuqiu answered, and in the next second, a white charm was pasted on the door of his head.

Mu Kunlun's mood at that moment was very complicated, he never thought that he would be purified by the Onmyoji one day...... Is this a shame for the nobles of the underworld?

He hated Mu Jiuxing for two thousand years, and he wanted to die in this place for revenge...... He's not reconciled!

Xiao Qiye looked at the resentful spirit army on the opposite side, and he urged: "Hurry up! If you don't call the underworld soldiers again, we will die!"