Chapter 552

Just like Liu Zhengyang shot the pig with absolute power. At that time, his vegetation essence looked so fragile.

Although it still has a strong and restraining effect on the dark sky summoned by the Ghost Skull, it seems unable to catch the thick black fog.

"Liu Zhengyang! You have some skills, but this time I will kill you in Senluo hall!"

The voice of the three soul messengers sounded.

Liu Zhengyang's eyes flashed a cold light and said in a cold voice, "really?"

At this time, Liu Zhengyang does seem to have some skills, but don't forget that the three soul messengers have babies, but Liu Zhengyang doesn't?

The blood dragon guy is still sleeping. It may be easier to deal with it if it is there, but it is still difficult to defeat him without the blood dragon.

With the chessboard in his hand, Liu Zhengyang looked solemn.

Insert a dew reducing pill into his mouth, and the powerful effect instantly fills up the lost Qi strength in his body.

Then Liu Zhengyang did not hesitate to input the plant essence into the chessboard.

The chessboard twists and turns, and then the chessboard begins to swallow the dark fog that reveals the ghost spirit.

"What fresh flesh and blood! I'll eat you!"

"Flesh and blood! Flesh and blood!"

Countless faces roared at Liu Zhengyang with annoying and angry roars.

But when he reached this state of cultivation, how could Liu Zhengyang's mood be disturbed by these roars? The chessboard in his hand sent a huge suction, and those dark scenes fell into it little by little.

"It's impossible!"

The three soul messengers screamed as if they had seen something terrible.

What made him more frightened was that the Ghost Skull in his hand had lost its absolute control over the black fog! Even because of the absorption of the chessboard, these black fog continue to escape from the ghost skull!

This is the essence of all the ghosts.

In order to cultivate this black fog, the whole Senluo hall has paid much human and material resources!

That's a terrible number. If the black fog in the Ghost Skull is sucked up by the chessboard, the Ghost Skull will be completely broken, even in his position!

"Come back! Come back!"

The three soul messengers roared angrily and decided to start, but they found that they had vaguely lost control of the Ghost Skull.

What made his pupils shrink suddenly was that there were fine cracks on the ghost skull!

"No!"

The three soul messengers roared in horror.

Unfortunately, he couldn't change anything at all. On the contrary, Liu Zhengyang felt more and more close contact with the chessboard at this time.

At the beginning, Liu Zhengyang was worried about the irreversible impact of the black fog on the chessboard, but when the chessboard absorbed the black fog, he knew he wanted more!

In the huge space inside the chessboard, the black fog shrinks in the upper left corner. With more and more black fog, a huge black mountain range is formed inside the chessboard.

The mountains are covered with black mist, but no grass grows, but they get on well with the grass and chessboard around the chessboard.

Seeing this scene, Liu Zhengyang had to doubt whether the black fog was one of the energy of the chessboard!

"Pa!"

The crisp sound sounded, and Liu Zhengyang looked at the chessboard in his hand with some regret.

The black fog mountains hidden in the clouds have not been completely revealed, which is obviously caused by the lack of black fog energy.

But there was no way. After a strong suction, the Ghost Skull in the hands of the three soul messengers had been sucked into pieces!