Chapter Seventy-Seven: The First Battle [6]

In the dark and bloody room, the brightness gets lower the deeper you go, and half of the ghost lord's body in the center of the room is soaked in bright red blood, and his blood-colored eyes flash with blood from time to time, because the darkness of the room can only see the strange blood light in the depths, like a beast lurking in the dark at night.

At this time, he was waiting for the news of the victory, this entertainment city was transformed by his own hands, just to recuperate injuries and collect puppet materials, and no one could go out without his permission on the second floor, so he was not worried at all that Luo Sheng and a few people could run out, there were a large group of blood corpses and juniors, and the ending was basically doomed, and they couldn't fly.

At this time, the ghost lord who was thinking out of his mind only felt a pain in his mind, as if he had been pricked by a needle, and his brows furrowed: "Little three... What's the matter, Xiao San's spiritual imprint has disappeared, has he been defeated? ”

The ghost lord panicked in his heart, with the strength of the junior, how could he be defeated by injecting more than half of his own blood, immortal, steel and iron bones alone can be comparable to the second-order ability.

"What the hell is going on, Xiao San is currently my biggest hole card, he can't have anything! My Ghost Lord can escape from that hellish place, and he won't be defeated by a few beginner abilities."

The blood in the pool of blood was churning, and I saw that half of the pool of blood seemed to be boiled, constantly steaming, surging, and blood-colored bubbles rose in the air, exploded, and turned into blood-colored mist and burrowed into the pale body of the ghost lord.

In less than a moment, half of the blood in the blood pool dried up completely, turned into energy and replenished into the ghost lord's body, and for a while, the blood light on the ghost lord's body flickered, and he became strong at a very fast speed, his already pale skin became ruddy and strong, and his thin figure was also full and strong, full of strength.

"I'd better go and see for myself, it's a pity that the blood has been collected" The Ghost Lord stood up naked, looking at the dry pool of blood with pain in the center of his eyes.

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On the other side, Chen Xuan took Luo Sheng and the puppet junior three or two, and quickly moved towards the corridor, this corridor had no end in sight, I don't know how long, they could only try their best to find the room where the ghost lord was.

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