"Master, the other side is the remnant soul of the master of the mausoleum. He can play his medium-term strength in a short time. We can defeat him with a winning rate of less than 5%

A figure suddenly appeared, the voice of the Almighty demon. Also at this time echoes Zhao Yi's mind.

"This guy is the master of the tomb. The second Ling king. "

Zhao Yi eyes a congealed, dead staring at the person in front of him, he is a tattered robe, face old. But that pair of pupils, although there are years of vicissitudes, still can not hide the implication of a bright and fierce.

"Oh? I didn't expect that after so many years, someone could remember my name. It seems that you are prepared to come today. "

The second Ling God King is obviously a little surprised. He fell here for decades. Although some people have been here, Zhao Yi is the only one who can recognize him.

"Old man! Where did you hide the "Heaven soul Zhi"? Such a large Mausoleum of medicine garden was contaminated with corpse gas! "

Xiao Huzi seemed to hear the movement, immediately cut off the cultivation state, staring at the second Ling God King.

He came here only for a herb. But unfortunately, when he went, the medicine garden, which can be called the "Tomb treasure house", had been completely destroyed by those zombies.

"Tianhunzhi Tut Tut, your soul power is much higher than both of them. What do you need this thing for? "

King Ziling smiles and steps out. When the sole of the foot fell to the ground, his body was strangely appeared in front of the little tiger.

"How fast

Xiaohuzi was shocked, worthy of being the king of God. Even after death, he still felt indescribable.

"It's none of your business!"

Little Huzi stepped back two steps and lifted his arm. The magic power in his body was crazy over his fist. Indistinctly, there is a bullying evil spirit constantly gathering!

"Bang!"

The power of terror blows out with a fist, and the king of the second Ling God does not hide or avoid, but is still shaken back two steps by xiaohuzi.

"Good boy. You can hurt me when you're less than ten years old! "

The second Ling God King covered his chest, and the terrible evil spirit constantly invaded the body. In an instant, most of the cells in his body were necrotic.

The hand print of the second Ling God King changed, and the fierce power scattered the evil spirit. When the eyes fell on the little tiger again. But it's a little bit more different.

"If you can conquer the magpie's nest with such constitution and extraordinary talent. It can not only regenerate, but also elevate the cultivation to a new level! "

His eyes twinkled. He laughed, his body turned into a streamer and rushed into the body of little tiger!

"No! The king of the second Ling God wants to attach himself to the little tiger. Stop him

Zhao Yi's face changed slightly, but he didn't expect that he would covet other people's body!

"As a dead man, I advise you not to make trouble!" Zhao Yi looks gloomy.

"Is it because you are a man of God at the end of his tether?"

The second Ling King sneered, such a role. He can be destroyed with a flick of his fingers.

"By him."

Zhao Yi's mouth slightly raised, pointing to the moment when the second Ling God King raised his head slightly, and the war spirit puppet held his chest with both arms above his head. He made a sudden move!

"Bang!"

The warling puppet put his hands together and chopped hard at the front door of Ziling God. With a terrible blow, his whole face collapsed.

"Ah

The king of Ziling screamed. At the moment of being hit hard, his fingerprints changed again and again. He rushed into the body of little tiger with the help of this force!

What an amazing response and resilience!