Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 1243 The Eve of the Great War (Part [-], Entering the Climax)
"Hmph, that's not the case. Master Ye Cang can still control the undead. How about killing you alone today, and then using your undead to work for Master Ye Cang?"

Do you control the undead?
Su Changle sneered, the real undead summoner is here, so what is Ye Cang!
"Beiming Hongfei, don't think that I don't know. Ye Cang obtained his current dark magic by sucking the spirits of women and children and living in a very dark place all year round. It's not pure at all."

"So what if it's not pure, you can still find a real dark magician, oh no, what is dark magic, only the purest dark magic can become an undead summoner. Although Master Ye Cang is not born with it, but he can Summoning the undead," Beiming Hongfei was full of pride, and he had completely regarded Ye Cang as a god, "Master Ye Cang is a master of the holy rank. This is not what it used to be. The three sects and the three kingdoms of your Tianci City will be destroyed by us. , haha, the Mowu Continent belongs to us!"

"Madman." Wan Xionghua spat violently and raised his long knife, "Even if I sacrifice myself, I will drag you to hell today."

"It's up to you?" Beiming Hongfei smiled ferociously, and took out a strange scepter.

At the top of the scepter is a skeleton hand, the nails are made of blades as thin as cicada wings, and the whole body exudes a strong dark aura.

Wan Xionghua is the pinnacle great martial artist, and Beiming Hongfei is also the pinnacle great martial artist. It stands to reason that both of them should suffer losses, but now it seems that Wan Xionghua is obviously at a disadvantage.

"Wan Xionghua, you die!" Beiming Hongfei suddenly rushed towards Wan Xionghua, and countless small silver needles appeared in the skeleton hand of the scepter, densely packed, with green liquid clustered on the needle tip.

Now that Wan Xionghua's mental strength is exhausted and he is seriously injured, he has no strength to fight back. He smiled wryly and looked at the sky with despair.

Just when Beiming Hongfei's scepter was about to fall on Wan Xionghua's body, suddenly a wall of fire lay across in front of Wan Xionghua, and the scorching flames burned Beiming Hongfei's skin sorely.

He took a sharp step back, "Who?"

"It turns out that the Suohun Gate of Xuelian Mountain in Xilin Country is a family, tsk tsk!" The sweet voice suddenly sounded, and a beautiful figure suddenly fell from the sky.

The crisp cry of the feather bird spread throughout the open space, and Su Changle stood firmly on the back of the feather bird, looking down at Beiming Hongfei from a high position.

"Su Changle?" Beiming Hongfei was surprised, and took dozens of Snow Lotus Mountain disciples back a few steps.

"Grandma's name is yours?" Su Changle crossed her chest with one hand, and with the other hand took a long whip to roll the crumbling Wan Xionghua onto Yu Niao's back, and quickly stuffed a elixir into his mouth, "City lord, But okay?"

Wan Xionghua recognized at a glance that it was Tianpin Restoration Pill, and just after swallowing it, the wound on his chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Strength still needs to be slowly restored.”

"it is good."

Beiming Hongfei came back to his senses, looked around and was sure that Su Changle was the only one, and became more and more arrogant, "Su Changle, if you sleep with Gu Gu for one night, maybe Gu Gu can save your life."

"Sleep with you, I'm sorry," Su Changle suddenly spit at Beiming Hongfei, "I don't want to piss and take photos, even if you are like a bird, you want Miss Ben to accompany you. You are an old-fashioned person, your bastard Can my son still stand up, you probably shoot in seconds, oops, it's pitiful to be your daughter-in-law."

　This article is reaching its climax. After opening the Soul Lock Gate and explaining the things about Mowu Continent, it's time to enter the chapter of Xingyue Continent.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)