C583 (1/2)

”I want you all dead, all dead!”

The king of the dead roared, a handsome face nearly twisted.

He waved his arms crazily, and the sky was filled with black thunder.

Ling Hao takes out six samsara and holds a heavy sword to resist.

And they were hastily divining, and resisting attacks like the coming of the last days.

The abyss smashed by one hand, from which climb out the dense dead spirit skeleton.

They had sickles in their hands, red in their eyes. As soon as they got out, they rushed to the people.

”No, too much!”

Zhang shuihan said in an urgent voice: ”if we continue to do so, we will definitely have no spiritual strength.”

Qi Yuan sighed: ”that's no way. The king of the dead is using his supernatural powers. We can't deal with his skull soldiers!”

The situation in front of them is very critical. They are going to resist the black thunder in the sky and lack of skills.

”Emperor Zun, go quickly!”

”You are the master of the master,” roared the boatman. ”We can't let you bury your bones here!”

The king of the dead spirit clapped his paw, which was in the middle of the boatman's chest, like steel claws penetrating his body.

Tiger lington red eyes!

”King of the dead, I want your life!”

Although he is a monster, he has been with the boatman for many years and has regarded the other side as a brother.

”The king of the dead spirit disdained a smile and said:” mole ant. ”

He kicked the tiger spirit far away, and then ran after him quickly. He punched him on the ground and grabbed him by the neck.

”You little things dare to challenge me. I'll eat you now!”

The tiger spirit is desperate.

Ling Hao knows that if he doesn't go up, both of them will die.

He can only use up all his spiritual power and exert the world power.

In this way, the death king may be completely destroyed!

”Fire and ice!”

Linghao's mouth is full of words, and the golden words are burning all around him. It seems that he is strengthening his spiritual power, which makes his momentum rise rapidly in this moment.

The boatman who fell to the ground was not dead, but he was seriously injured. Without hundreds of years, his vitality could not be restored.

He looked at the scene with expectation in his eyes.

”Emperor, why don't you go?”

He murmured, ”is it not to see that we are the master's men?”

There was a touch of sadness on his face.

If so, there is no need!

If it wasn't for the continuation of the master's inheritance, he and the tiger spirit would have died in the world.

After all these years, I've lived long enough.

Can delay some time before dying, saves the master's master, believed that the master under nine springs will also thank him two people.

But now

The two of them are unable to fight again. The crisis has been formed. Emperor Zun is afraid that it will be difficult to go!

”Tiger son!”

The boatman cried with red eyes, and saw in his eyes that the king of the dead would devour the tiger spirit.

The pain of the cone heart made the boatman cry.