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Later, Amamiya was even more murderous, but wherever there were rivers and lakes, there was no place where there were no nightmares about this person.

Water Nightmare Rain Palace –

How many people have suspected countless times that the young Amamiya may have died, and the resurrected murderer is actually a water ghost!

Amamiya does not respect life and death, and anyone who dies in his hands will die very ugly.

Even if he had just died, his body immediately stinked and swollen, and his muscles, bones, and internal organs were all rotten, as if he had been soaked in water for ten years or eight years!

This behavior is no different from that of a water ghost.

No one is not afraid of death, and no one is not afraid of being killed by him!

Previously, when Bai Yukong heard that this person was named, he would have nightmares.

The world doesn't know how such a terrifying person was later subdued by Qingzun, only that when he becomes a more ferocious subordinate of the God Killer than him, the notoriety of the Water Nightmare Rain Palace will only continue more and more......

The sudden appearance of Amamiya made Bai Yukong inertia startled, but after a while, he immediately calmed down, and said for his panicked words:

“…… Lord Rain, once you and I were of similar status, and this seat respected you, so I finally called you Lord Rain, but after today, this seat will only call you Rain Palace. ”

This time is different from the past, Bai Yu holds the Qingzun Order in his empty hand, and he is proud that he is about to become the master of the Green Palace, and he is also the master of the Rain Palace!

The strength of the servant is terrifying, when the master is only happy, how can there be a reason to be afraid, Bai Yu floated in the hollow, and unconsciously imitated the casual and extremely majestic attitude when he heard Qingzun command the rain palace from a distance by chance, and said without looking back: "But the rain palace, you have overstepped!"

"Oh......?"

Amamiya showed a slightly indescribable surprised expression, and gently replied with an oh, the end dragged on for a long time.

His figure was very thin, his appearance was surprising, his skin was not the color of a living person, his face had no eyebrows, his lips were as dark white as his skin, and his whole face was more prominent, only a pair of pitch-black eyes, and a tear mole in the shape of a drop under his eyes.

Maybe it's because of the exercises that Amamiya is practicing, as long as he is there, the humidity will be extraordinarily heavy. His hair and clothes were always wet, and he walked with the sound of water.

That hand was on Bai Yukong's shoulder for a short while, and Bai Yukong's robe was already half wet, not only that, but the wet part was attached to the skin, and immediately there was a kind of stinging heat that corroded the muscles!

Bai Yukong turned around at this time, looked at the hand on his shoulder with displeasure, and said angrily: "When Qingzun was in power before, did you let you not understand the rules like this?"

"If it is Qingzun, the rain palace will naturally not be offended. Amamiya paused word by word, finished quietly, and then slowly took back the hand that was on Bai Yukong's shoulder, and then wiped his palms with his wet robe.

Bai Yukong didn't notice his action of wiping his hands, but he was very satisfied with the other party's interest and obediently took his hand down, but for the sentence "Don't go forward" that Amamiya said when he appeared, Bai Yukong sneered, and walked forward again!

At this time, the moisture on Amamiya's body suddenly became stronger, and Bai Yukong paused again, and he felt a clammy and cold killing intent.

"White Protector, you can't go any further. Different from the previous soft and slow words, when he said this, although Amamiya's tone still did not fluctuate significantly, the coldness in it was reduced by several degrees, like the cold wind accompanied by cold dew in late autumn, blowing from his neck into his skin, making Bai Yukong shiver in vain.

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