God Killer

() Voldiron's mouth tightened tighter and tighter. Zheng Xian struggled hard, but his feet and hands were all held tightly by Voldiron's barbed dragon claw-like hands and feet, and he couldn't get rid of it for a while. The strange power of the ghost horse after becoming Voldelon!

Crack, the sound of bones breaking resounded!

Fu Dilong tore off half of Zheng Xian's shoulder, swallowing it with a bang, along with bones and flesh, and then Fu Dilong sneered, revealing an expression of unfulfilled enjoyment!

Then he opened his mouth wide and bit Zheng Xian's neck again.

The painful wound on Zheng Xian's shoulder, which was half the size of a washbasin, was burned by the highly corrosive saliva until there were green bubbles and curling smoke.

Seeing Fudilong open his mouth wide and bite towards his neck, Zheng Xian was horrified, and at the same time twisted his neck quickly, narrowly avoiding the bite!

Voldiron's mouth hit the ground directly, making a dull bang, the floor tiles were completely smashed, and the flying gravel left several small wounds on Zheng Xian's face!

The fierceness in Zheng Xian's heart was fully aroused at this time, after avoiding the bite of Voldemort, Zheng Xian opened his mouth suddenly, and bit towards Volderon's neck!

Voldelon never thought that he was always the one who would bite others, but today someone dared to bite him!

Zheng Xian slammed into the neck of the unsuspecting Voldiron. The neck of Voldiron was covered with protruding scales like bone spurs. Most people would bite on it, not to mention biting Voldiron's neck. I am afraid that he would collapse himself first. full of teeth!

However, Zheng Xian is not an ordinary person. At this time, Zheng Xian mobilized the power of life and death to pour into his mouth. While strengthening his teeth, Zheng Xian's cheeks on both sides swelled up, and the orbicularis muscles here were stimulated by the force of vitality. It instantly increased by more than ten times, and the bite force was raised to an extremely terrifying level!

With a click, Zheng Xian actually tore off a large piece of flesh and blood from Fudilong's neck.

Voldiron's artery was bitten off by Zheng Xian, and hot blood shot out immediately!In the final analysis, at this time, Voldiron is occupying the human body of a ghost horse, not the real Voldiron's own body. If it is Voldiron's own spiritual body, if Zheng Xian bites it, it may be able to bite the flesh, but Voldiron The blood on the dragon's body was full of emerald green high-strength corrosive liquid. When Zheng Xian tore off the flesh and blood of Voldemort, his teeth probably also melted away!

But this body simulated by the ghost horse's body, it is impossible to have many means of Voldemort Longyuan, so Zheng Xian succeeded!

Fu Dilong had never suffered such a big loss before. He let out a scream, and then became tens of times fiercer. Regardless of his blood-spitting neck, he turned his head and bit Zheng Xian's neck fiercely again!Zheng Xian just tore off a piece of his flesh and blood in one bite, and he could bite off Zheng Xian's neck with one bite!

This time, Voldemort's neck stretched more than ten centimeters like it was made of rubber. Without giving Zheng Xian any chance to dodge, he bit Zheng Xian's neck fiercely with a mouthful of fine and sharp teeth!

Voldemort let out a cruel sneer, and his sharp teeth pierced through the skin of Zheng Xian's neck. As long as he continued to increase his strength, he would be able to bite off Zheng Xian's neck, and then suck out the Heaven and Earth Bridge and eat it!

For Voldelon, that is the supreme delicacy in the world!

Seeing that Voldiron with a happy face was about to bite down hard, the ghostly three-inch soul also showed an expression that it was time to end, and in the next moment, Mr. Zheng's neck would be bitten off!

But at this time, Voldemort suddenly became certain, as if he had been immobilized, his whole body became stiff, even the swinging tail was frozen in the air, motionless!

And the ghostly three-inch spirit sitting cross-legged on Voltidragon's head immediately showed an extremely nervous expression.

At this time, under Voldiron's body, Zheng Xian finally broke free from the pressure of Voldiron's dragon-claw-like palm. His crotch was pinched on the ghostly pair of life-threatening things!

A trace of bloody madness appeared in Zheng Xian's eyes, but his voice was bone-chillingly cold, "I'll count one, two, three, let's use our strength together to see if your egg will be broken first or I will be decapitated first, whoever it is!" Let go first, who is the bastard!"

Voldemort, who occupied the ghost horse's body, seemed to be shocked by Zheng Xian's crazy momentum, and stopped talking for a while, and did not continue to bite!

And Gui Ma's face showed a trace of awe, obviously he couldn't let go of the ball that Zheng Xian grabbed, and he was very obsessed!

One!

Voldelon took a deep breath!

two!

The ghost horse took a deep breath.

This half breath has just been sucked into the stomach, and the latter has not been sucked in yet, the ghost horse suddenly hummed?Immediately screamed!

Snapped!The most frightening voice in the world suddenly sounded!

Voldemort, lying on Zheng Xian's body, uttered a scream, all the muscles and veins in his body jumped up, his back bent like a lion roaring at the mountains, and during the scream, his big mouth loosened unknowingly. He drove and bit Zheng Xian's neck tightly.

At this time, Voldemort's body began to shrink violently, the sword fins on the back melted into blood, and burrowed back into the body of the ghost horse, and the spine-like scales on his body also stretched out again, forming large pores one by one, and the pair of pitch-black eyes The whites of the eyes also reappeared, and the three-inch ghost horse sitting cross-legged on Voldiron's head also disintegrated with a thought, and got back into Voldiron's body.

Fudilong's possession was broken by the severe pain caused by Zheng Xian's pinch!

"Bastard, you didn't count to three!" Ghost Horse hissed wildly with anger and pain on his face, as long as it was a man, if that thing was crushed, he would become hysterical!

Zheng first looked at the wet palm, but unfortunately did not see the egg yolk overflowing.

The other hand was covering the shoulder that was emitting billowing smoke and emerald green bubbles. Mr. Zheng's vitality was surging continuously to repair the scars on his shoulders, and the power of corrosion was exactly equal to the power of repair.

Looking at the ghost horse that was being played by Zheng Xian and roaring again and again, Zheng Xian twitched his mouth slightly, stepped forward, and stepped hard on the ghost horse's shoulder.

"I need your immortal cultivation secret book, hand it over to save you from death!"

Ghost Horse covered his crotch with both hands, and the original aura had long since dissipated. At this moment, Ghost Horse's face was distorted, and he roared angrily: "Want to get my secret book? You are dreaming! You pinch it!" Broken my body, I want you to pay with blood..."

Zheng Xian was condescending, his eyes were icy cold!

Immediately, he raised his foot abruptly, and stomped down on the ghost horse's head fiercely!

A horrifying look instantly appeared on the distorted ghost horse's face on the ground, which was the unavoidable despair that would only appear in the eyes of an existence that predicted his own life and death!

"You didn't count to three..."

With a bang, Zheng Xian's foot stepped on the ghost horse's head fiercely, and the ghost horse's head burst open, like a watermelon thrown from the tenth floor. From the center of the thick footprints, violent shots shot out in all directions, and the flesh and blood were still steaming!

If you didn't count to three, it became the ghost horse's last words!

At this time, Zheng Xian's whole body was scorching with karmic fire, and the gloomy aura of death and turbidity gathered together, completely surrounding Zheng Xian.

At this time, Zheng Xian is like a devil who has fallen into hell forever and never seen the sun. If an ordinary cultivator encounters it, he will turn his head and run away!

From the ghost horse's twitching body, three souls and seven souls all burst out, and one of the more secretive souls has turned into a karmic fire, entangled with the person who killed him.

It was like throwing a handful of firewood into a fire, and with a bang, the dead air in Zheng Xian's body, and the blazing fire of karma grew stronger all of a sudden.

In the city, who was drinking coffee in a coffee shop and waiting for someone, the impatient weak woman suddenly cried and the heavy makeup on her face was stained. She left four bodyguards in black suits behind her and kicked off her worthless feet. Fei's high-heeled shoes, ignoring the eyes of passers-by, wearing a skirt, running wildly all the way...

"Three, is it very important?" Zheng Xian looked at the spirit of the ghostly horse dissipating in the air with a little doubt.

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ticket?Is it important?Do you still need to ask, gentlemen with eggs?