Chapter 1985: The Torment of Eternal Life

When Mu Tu Cheng saw that Liu Lang had really come out, he was overjoyed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Haha, boy, do you still know it? I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it! ”

Mu Tu Cheng shook his head again and again, clasped one hand tightly on Han Xiaoqi's head, and said in a dark voice: "Boy, are you very arrogant? You're awesome, aren't you? ”

"Hmph, boy, it took me seven years to unlock the seal in this blood refining cave in my Wood Slaughter City, and it took another seven years to unlock the secrets of those rune arrays at the bottom of the blood pool, and I finally refined the six corpse slaves to the level of the ghost king, and before I re-emerged from the Kunlun realm, I was taken advantage of by your kid."

Wood Slaughter City can be described as infuriating.

The blood pool in this blood refining cave had already dried up, and the rune array was even sealed and sealed, even if there was a powerful soul domain, it would not be able to detect it.

Mu Tu Cheng had finally unlocked the secret before, but he didn't expect Liu Lang to come suddenly, and it only took a few minutes to digest the blood alchemy slave technique.

No matter who it is, how can you balance it in your heart when you encounter such a thing?

Especially how could such a proud person in Wood Slaughter City endure such a blow!

Therefore, Mutu City's hatred for Liu Lang at this time was like surging water, surging with bees, eager to eat his flesh raw and skin his bones alive, and it was difficult to understand the hatred in his heart.

Five fingers were clasped tightly on Han Xiaoqi's head like sharp claws, Mu Tucheng stared at Liu Lang and shouted angrily: "Liu Lang Xiao'er, if you don't want her to die, cut off one of your arms now, otherwise I will crush her head!" ”

Mu Tu Cheng exuded a strong aura all over his body, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire.

What Liu Lang hates the most is to blackmail himself with the people closest to him.

Han Xiaoqi is still in a coma because of the Shura White Bone Dao in her body, and Han Meili is also in a coma at this time, not knowing life and death.

Liu Lang didn't say a word, he also stared at Mu Tu Cheng coldly, and said in a dark voice: "Old thief Mu, I'll say it again, let her go!" ”

"Haha, let go?"

Mu Tu Cheng looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Joke, why? If you let me go, I'll let go? Okay, since you don't want to do it yourself......"

With a glaring of his eyes, Mu Tucheng shouted, "What are you waiting for, take off his arms for me!" ”

Sou!

Sou!

Sou!

With three sounds, the three corpse slaves rushed behind Liu Lang in the blink of an eye, and shot directly at Liu Lang.

Where will Liu Lang let them succeed?

The figure moved, and quickly dodged.

At this moment, the White Tiger and the Xuandi Turtle also rushed over and fought with the two corpse slaves.

Although the white tiger and the Xuandi turtle were defeated and retreated, the six-round coffin slaves at this time were reduced by half, and with the addition of Liu Lang, it can be said that the pressure was greatly reduced, and the spirit was naturally greatly boosted.

Seeing that Liu Lang dared to fight back, Mu Tucheng thrust his Zen staff into the ground, and the Zen staff was heavily inserted into the ground.

Then, Mu Tu Cheng grabbed Han Meimei's head: "Okay, you think I won't kill them, right?" Nice wow! Although their physique is very suitable for refining baby Gu, what I want more today is for you to die! ”

As he spoke, one hand was so hard that it pinched Han Xiaoqi's head directly.

Liu Lang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was suddenly shocked, and screamed: "Don't ......!" ”

This shout is heartbreaking.

Liu Lang felt like he was falling into the abyss, and the whole person fell into complete madness, and roared loudly: "Old thief Wen, you dog-guts, you dare to kill Xiaoqi, I will definitely let you fall into a catastrophe today!" ”

The figure was like lightning, and all the anger completely turned into the strength of the body in an instant, and the head of a corpse slave in front of him was cut off with a knife.

Liu Lang rushed to the front of Mu Tu Cheng in the blink of an eye, only to see a cold light flashed by the immortal slash, and with a swipe, he cut off the arm that Mu Tu Cheng was holding Han Meimei.

"Ah......h

Mu Tucheng didn't expect Liu Lang to dare to make a move on himself, and the speed was so fast, he screamed, but he didn't react at all.

The arm slipped off, and Han Meimei, who was unconscious, fell to the ground again along with the arm of Mu Tu Cheng.

"Kill!"

Liu Lang roared, no longer caring about the two corpse slaves behind him, stepped forward and grabbed the Zen staff, threw it aside, and then grabbed Mu Tucheng's collar and lifted him up.

"Old thief, you said you are the sky here? You say you're the god here? ”

"Okay, today, I'll let you know what heaven is and what god is!"

Rumble!

A punch slammed into Mutu Cheng's face.

Mu Tucheng lost an arm and a leg, where could he still be Liu Lang's opponent.

After receiving a punch from Liu Lang, the whole person immediately flew upside down.

However, Liu Lang had no intention of stopping at all, stepped forward again, and swung a fist at Mu Tucheng's head.

Liu Lang concentrated all his hatred on his fist, and after hundreds of punches, Namu Tucheng's face was completely swollen, like a pig's head.

Mu Tucheng's full mouth of teeth was also knocked out, and the whole person no longer had that arrogant appearance, and even his mouth was closed but he couldn't make a sound.

Liu Lang still didn't understand his hatred, and roared angrily: "Mutu City, don't you want to refine me into a corpse slave? Wow! Today, I will refine you into my ghost puppet, and let you be a dog for the rest of your life, a lackey by my side! ”

Liu Lang roared angrily, suddenly dispersed his soul power, and rampaged into the soul domain of Wood Slaughter City.

At this time, Mutu City only had one breath left, and was beaten by Liu Lang's sudden beating, and he had completely lost the power to parry.

Moreover, the soul domain power of Wood Slaughter City was not as strong as Liu Lang at all, and under Liu Lang's wanton erosion, he lost any ability to resist in an instant.

After Liu Lang completely defeated the soul domain of Wood Slaughter City, he bit his finger and dripped it into Wood Slaughter City's mouth, integrating blood into Wood Slaughter City's body.

"Mutu City, I, Liu Lang, swear by blood, learn from the sky, take you as a ghost puppet, let you be driven by me for the rest of your life, live forever in pain, you can't die if you want to, and your fate is completely controlled by me!"

His mind was poured into the body of the Wood Slaughter City, and the power of the fourth spirit slowly emanated, slowly enveloping the body of the Wood Slaughter City.

Although Mutu City has been beaten to the ground, his consciousness has become much more indifferent.

Feeling that Liu Lang was going to refine himself into a ghost puppet, Mu Tu Cheng suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Liu Lang with pleading eyes, as if begging Liu Lang not to refine himself into a ghost puppet.

However, Liu Lang's eyes were full of indifference and ruthlessness, and two tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, and he said quietly: "Xiaoqi, I still didn't protect you after all, I'm sorry ......."

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, just because he hasn't reached the sad place.

Liu Lang slowly turned around, helped Han Xiaoqi up, and held him in his arms, "Xiaoqi, you see, I refined the old thief who killed you into a ghost puppet, and let him be tortured for the rest of his life......

Slowly raised his hand and gently stroked Han Xiaoqi's hair.

However, as soon as that hand touched Han Xiaoqi's head, Liu Lang was stunned, turned his head in disbelief, and stared straight at Han Xiaoqi...... (To be continued.) )