The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 2770 He Wants Revenge
"Well, the time is almost up, but before that, I need you to hold back the other ghost kings. I think they can't understand what this king has done. If they destroy it, then all this will be in vain, so This task is entrusted to you, this ghost seal contains part of the strength of this king, entrusted to you, it can help you."

The Swordsaw Ghost King spoke, and the ghost seal placed on the case on the side of him flew directly into his hand.

He raised his hand and handed Guixi to Shi Evil.

"It's not too late, you go now."

At this time, he only wanted a quick one.

Everything must be completed in the fastest possible time.

Only in this way will the other ghost kings not have time to prepare and catch them by surprise.

Shibai's gaze, when he saw Guixi again, his eyes lit up for a while.

This is Guixi. He never thought that he would meet Guixi in his lifetime. It was like red rain falling from the sky.

Shi Evil cracked his mouth and smiled a little silly.

It's just that if you notice the fangs in his mouth, you won't think he is stupid. The cold light reflected by the fangs will only make you shudder.

The ten evils left with the other evils, and the knife-saw ghost king could no longer maintain the deep expression on his face, and he laughed wildly. The whole person looked a little crazy, and even his eyes showed excitement.

"Hahaha, after so many years, this king can finally leave this wretched place."

When he gets out from here, he must avenge his past.

So what about the god, now he is just a reincarnated god, not the former god, what is he afraid of?
Back then, if it wasn't for the God Venerable who meddled in his own business, killed him, and sent him directly to the [-]th hell, how could he suffer from the [-]th hell every day?

Every time he was tortured every day, he had already been driven crazy, and there was an endless stream of hatred hidden deep in his heart, and he only had one thought of revenge.

But he had to thank the man for the message.

It's also thanks to that mysterious person, otherwise how would he know what's going on in the outside world today?

How dare he have the thought to go out for revenge, but he doesn't know who that person is, and he doesn't mind if he has a chance, so thank him very much.

It's just this thank you, it's hard to say how to thank you.

It is true that he has been tortured by the torture of the [-]th floor of hell for so many years, and he is still trapped here so that his brain is abnormal, and he can't even see such a little calculation, hmph, that mysterious person is too young look at him.

It is okay to want to use him, but the price is only hoped that he can afford it.

"Huang, wait, this king wants to make your life worse than death, you should also taste everything that this king suffered back then."

Looking at the knife-saw ghost with a ferocious expression, Wang's hidden Leng Wuyou frowned. If he heard correctly, he was talking about Huang.

Leng Wuyou calmed down and went to look through Huang's memory, but he didn't find this person in Huang's memory.

The unimportant things in Huang's memory will only be squeezed into a corner, or even directly forgotten by him. It is very likely that this person is the existence that Huang has forgotten.

Or maybe the "Huang" he mentioned was not the Huang she thought, but someone else.

It's just that Leng Wuyou has an intuition that the "Huang" he mentioned is the Huang she thinks in her heart, which is her now.

And Jun Moyuan, who heard the words of the Swordsaw Ghost King, had a gloomy face for a moment, as if dripping water, his eyes were like the blade's edge, and the killing intent inside was undisguised.

Jun Moyuan had already sentenced him to death in his heart.

Apparently he also thought that he was the Huang he was talking about, Qibao at the moment.

Intuition is an unspeakable thing, but it is wonderful.

Slow down the excitement.

With a wave of his hand, a picture appeared in front of his eyes.

What appeared in the picture was a fat doll wearing a black bellyband and wrapped in black flames.

(End of this chapter)