Chapter 363: Lucky Not to Die?

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After Gongzi Tang cut through the space and escaped, it seemed that in order to avoid a similar situation, the slashing was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. So far, twenty soul controllers have been ruled to be recovered, and it is difficult to turn over.

"Hey, four eyebrows, I heard that there are mother and daughter flowers among your confidantes, is it true? How did you get them into your hands? It can't be the overlord's hard bow. "In the chilling killing space, there is only one Meng Meng who likes to get to the bottom of it, she is a woman, and she is also the leader of the Centric Gang.

"Stop, stop!" Lu Xiaofeng rolled his eyes angrily, why hadn't he heard of such a gossip girl before, "Miss Xin'er, please be quiet, we are going to return to the west soon, so that everyone can understand whether life is okay or not"?

"It is precisely because I am about to pass away that I want to pour out all the thoughts in my heart as a great commemoration of our acquaintance. Like them, they are both living and living together, let's also have a companion, presumably Lori, mother and daughter flowers will not mind."

Father!

If he changed any object today, he would probably have to scold his mother, but this is a goblin, a goblin comparable to Lu Feifei, whose seductive red lips and plump delicate body make him dare not look directly. And what is good is that the distance between them can only be measured with a ruler, which makes him feel tormented by his dedication to goodness.

Originally, he could have turned his head away and didn't ask about the world, but there were some gloomy and depressed faces around him, and it was even more troublesome to be misunderstood, after all, the golden beetle had sent a fairy-like wonderful person safely.

Knowing that there is no reason not to avoid the problem, the fragile psychological defense line will definitely be able to defeat ** as long as it has a strong will.

Murong Xin'er looked at the blood swaying on her chest in a daze, it looked extremely dazzling on the white and tender skin that was about to come out. The bloodstains of the Great Demon King's slaughter? No, the distance is not enough.

Remedis frowned, and turned to her husband Chi Lingfeng to admonish, "You shouldn't let the cucumber down." The latter, of course, is a promise to be consistent after having a wife.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Lu Xiaofeng also felt embarrassed, but unfortunately he couldn't stop the nosebleed gushing out, "The weather has been capricious recently, and it is inevitable that there will be some fire, so."

The sound of piercing ** was accompanied by a muffled snort, and the splashed blood rain also woke up Murong Xin'er who was in a frenzy. "I'm going to die sooner or later, but there's no reason for you to go ahead because of my offense." His lungs were displaced, his seven holes were bleeding, and the anger of the Great Demon King made him laugh with difficulty.

The noble soul hidden in the shell was forced to be revealed, and the heart-rending pain soon spread throughout the bones, leaving only the exposed green tendons.

"Not dead?" The corners of the Hell Walker's mouth showed a strange arc, and the freely retractable ancient black iron dragged the "gourd string" in front of him, which was quite a pleasure.

"Ahh Rao is Lu Xiaofeng has had a soul prison encounter, and he can't help but be tormented by the stirring dark iron in his body, his eyes are cracked, and his green tendons are skyrocketing, and even the veins that were difficult to find in the past have begun to emerge on his body like earthworms.

Even after ten seconds, the original space-time killing god was already a bloody man. No one made a mockery, maybe the fear of getting into trouble was part of it, but more of it was sympathy.

The soul controller who died under the hands of the Great Demon King was miserable, but the pain was not long, because almost everyone was touched to death, and it was the soul that really screamed.

Whether it is a shattered divine soul or a complete soul envoy, it will be forcibly stripped away by the ancient dark iron, and then devoured, and the digestion process is the time when everyone can be silent. To put it bluntly, if it weren't for the digestion process, this maze game would have been over long ago.

A single blow like the four eyebrows did not die, and the situation of being tortured was the first and the last, at least everyone was not jealous of the so-called creation "Hundred Refining Immortal Body" in their hearts now.

"I know you." The Hellwalker spoke in amazement, and then inserted the dark iron in the space, as if there was no intention of a quick battle. Can you dare to fight? It's just a joke.

The Hellwalker sat down cross-legged, listened to the pleasant screams, and said with a smile: "Even a hundred refining immortal bodies can't make a move under my blade, you can be so lucky, you must be the unforgivable person in the mouth of Lord Hades." I'm afraid that Jianwei was also angry at that time, after all, in its territory, people can comprehend the six realms without knowing it, although it is not a hidden danger, but it is not a good thing after all."

"You, you let go...".

"Stupid woman, shut up"!

Gray Yuan can pass, and Gongzi Tang can also pass, there is no reason why the four eyebrows will be afraid of death. The Ancient Xuantie kept rotating, crushing his body functions, while the Hundred Refining Immortal Body was constantly repairing, and the two were even equal for a while.

Of course, Lu Xiaofeng is not so confused that he relies on the Creation Set to save his life, and the interest of the Great Demon King will disappear at any time, and he will definitely not just die and live at that time.

Holding back his spitting body like a sieve, he turned his head around and stared at the Great Demon King. It's not terrible to cut back to the beginning, to strip the soul, because there is no sweet laughter in the heart.

"Qin Ning'er still hates me? That's right, after all, I made her delicate yin and yang. He deliberately didn't call Hades, even if the pain was in the last three points, "but one day I will come to the door in person and bring the real Grim Reaper."

"Relying on the power of women?" Hellwalker was a little dismissive.

"Haha, yes, the greatest strength of human beings is to be single-minded, don't use your old-fashioned imperial dictatorship to restrict the minds of the people." In the eyes of everyone, the four eyebrows smiled maniacally, but some people could detect the flash of tenderness.

"It's not too late for you to bow to death now, maybe I can spare you."

"God? In fact, there is no need to exist"!

One sentence made the frowning Hell Walker furious, and the rapidly rotating Ancient Dark Iron ignited the air around him, constantly tearing apart the hundred refining immortal bodies on the gourd strings, but the only response was the almost crazy laughter.

"City Lord, it's been hundreds of years, and it's not clear who it is?" The familiar figure is like a shining pearl in the dark night, cutting through the bloody alien space and illuminating the expectations of all survivors.

You're finally here!