Chapter 323 (1/2)
”Want to run?” Solemn cold hum a, urge Luo Cha to catch up, poof of is a knife again, will spend white ghost figure poke out a hole.
There was a scream from the white ghost. His body twisted and wriggled, but the hole that was injured by Luocha could not be healed.
One after another, Yin Qi diffuses to the entrance of the cave, and is blocked by the evil spirit coming out of the edge of the cave.
”Boy, you That white ghost is the essence of Chang Xian, a long worm of Yin Ling, who is roaring at the moment and shouting to the grave.
”What's the matter with me?” Looking at Chang Xian solemnly and disdainfully, ”you will also say that it's a shame for the Chuma clan to come out to be a Chuma immortal even though you have such poor practice!”
He was attacking seriously and maliciously.
Let Chang Xian is a burst of irritability, but now he has no time to quarrel with the solemn, Luocha flying knife came again in a flash, whoosh once again poked a hole in him.
Chang Xian regretted it at the moment. If its noumenon was there, it could fight with Luocha's flying dagger. But now it's a body of yin and spirit, and Luocha only hurts Yin and spirit. It is a big loss.
Luocha blocked in front, forming a fine network of knives. Leng buting would fly out a knife and poke Changxian's Yin body.
”Help me! Help me back Seeing the situation, Chang Xian yelled at the God case.
At this time, the incense on the divine table was close to burning, and only one incense head at the end was still flashing.
But with the roar of Chang Xian, the incense suddenly burst into a large section, and the three incense fires burned alternately, just like three lighters, breathing and puffing the flames.
Somewhere.
A middle-aged man in suit and shoes looked coldly at the censer on his desk. The three incense flames in the censer rose one after another, and the beating frequency was the same as that in the detention room of Pujiang branch.
Brush, a burst of Yin Qi, and then placed on the left side of the middle-aged man a God card vibration.
”The king of stele came back injured, and Chang Xian was calling for help. Is the person opposite so powerful? ” The middle-aged man's eyebrows wrinkled into a ball, but he didn't expect the idea to hit him so hard, which caught him off guard.
He can't send other immortal families over again. In that case, the outcome is not known, and these immortal families may not be willing to go. One by one, when they saw the injured King coming back, they naturally knew that the opposite side was fierce, and they certainly didn't want to fight.
”You have to think of a way.” The middle-aged man completely ignored Chang Xian's call for help. Instead, he paced in the office and thought about the countermeasures.
When his eyes fell on the tablet King's God card, suddenly his eyes narrowed and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
”If you don't take charge of the soldiers, you should do something for me after you've been worshipped at the entrance of my hall for these years.” The middle-aged man muttered, and his eyes gradually became firm, as if he had made up his mind.
Then the middle-aged man opened a nearby cabinet and took out eight candles from it.
In turn, the candles were placed in eight directions inside the room, and then the candles were lit.
Then the middle-aged man took off the tablet King's God card, held it in his arms, walked into the center of the candle and sat cross knee.
After all this, the middle-aged man gave a cruel smile, stroked the tablet King God card and said, ”tablet king, tablet king, don't blame me. When you kill that man for me, I will rebuild you. ”
As the middle-aged man's voice fell, he saw the magic card suddenly tremble, as if in fear, shaking to escape.
It's a pity that the God card is held by the middle-aged people. No matter how hard the tablet King tries, he can't escape the control of the middle-aged people.
”Don't struggle, today I will use you to do dead parachute!” The middle-aged people were drinking furiously. They suddenly bit their fingers and drew a human figure on the magic card.
After the magic card was stained with blood, it immediately fell into silence, as if the tablet king had died.