"Doushen..." The Dragon God looks at the silent repair.
There was a series of grim smiles in the voice of the father of the dead.
However, xiumeng reached out his hand, grabbed the dead ancestor by the neck, lifted him up from the ground and put him against the wall.
The strong palm cracked the wall behind the ancestor of the dead.
"It's none of my business." Xiuyi looks at the crooked smile on yecha's face to dissipate.
The strength of repairing the palms is tighter and tighter. If the undead didn't need to breathe, the fork would have been out of breath, but even so, the throat bone which is squeezed hard is about to break.
The ancestor of the dead, who can easily defeat Taotie, is so powerless in the face of cultivation.
Second, it's always second.
"Doushen! Don't kill him... " The Dragon God, seeing that Xiu was going to strangle the fork alive, immediately called out.
Repair didn't mean to let go at all. The strength on his hand was tighter and tighter. The face of the night fork was pale, but he didn't struggle for half a minute. He just looked at repair with his eyes full of satire and smile.
It's as if he's been waiting for this moment for a long time.
Shen Yanxiao's body injury has been recovered to a certain extent. She is shocked when she looks at Xiushi's neck pinching the fork!
"Repair! Don't kill him! "
Xiu's action stops at the moment when Shen Yanxiao makes a sound. He slowly looses his hand and looks at the night fork coldly.
If Taotie didn't inform Zhuque of the danger in the first time, they would not be able to arrive in such a short time. At the thought that he would only come a little later, Shen Yanxiao would die, and he would like to defeat the night fork.
He sat on the ground, leaning against the wall, with a huge mockery on his beautiful face. Suddenly, he laughed, and the laughter was creepy.
"Asura, why didn't you kill me?" The night fork laughs enough. He looks at Xiu in a face of defeat.
"I've always kept the Asura knife for you. If you use it, you can kill me completely. I almost killed the experimental body. Don't you kill me? If you don't kill me, I will still attack her. The demon family will come back to the world. I will continue to join the demon family with the undead. Now that you kill me, it will be over. " Night fork against the wall, handsome face with a twisted smile.
Xiukan didn't look at the night fork.
Shen Yanxiao stands up with the help of Zhuque. She is surprised by the identity of the ancestor of the dead. She doesn't know what the two words "night fork" mean.
But God
Why does the LORD God arrange a superior God to lead the dead?
And why should the dead be completely killed after that?
"The father of the dead? Or should I call you the night fork? " Shen Yanxiao looked at the night fork that almost killed her just now.
The night fork cold pulls the lip angle, does not seem to plan to pay attention to Shen Yanxiao.
Shen Yanxiao doesn't care about the silence of the night fork. She looks up at the Ashura Dao, which vibrates constantly.
"If you keep this knife, you just hope that one day repair can use it to end your ridiculous life. When you knew that repair was still in progress, you never wanted to hurt him. You wanted to know yourself by his hand, didn't you?" Shen Yanxiao wants to understand that all the things he did before the night fork was to provoke Xiu and let Xiu kill him.
He wanted to die, so he didn't need any reason to do anything.