The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 677 The Conceited God Realm

He handed the broken bone staff to Xie Wanrong: "This bone staff is about to shatter, and when it shatters, it will be the day he comes out."

Xie Wanrong glanced at the skeleton staff, there were various cracks on it, Xie Wanrong suddenly raised his eyes: "Is there any way?"

Yi Sujing has been imprisoned for these years... and there is only extreme evil in his soul, and the day he comes out will really bring disaster to the world.

The Ghost Emperor smiled wryly and shook his head: "Not yet."

After explaining this to Xie Wanrong, the Ghost Emperor felt relieved and felt much better, and said: "Jing Huan is still in the Nether Palace, let's go first."

The Ghost Emperor noticed that someone had broken into the blood mist area, so he found an excuse to come out to check.

Xie Wanrong followed the Ghost Emperor to the direction of Nether Palace.

"The sudden opening of the gate of ghosts is the idea of ​​the God Realm?" Xie Wanrong suddenly spoke while walking halfway.

The Ghost Emperor was startled, glanced at Xie Wanrong, and immediately understood: "Unfortunately, the God Realm still made a wrong calculation. They are also arrogant, and they did not hinder your affairs."

Xie Wanrong raised her brows irrefutably: "That's true."

The God Realm never expected that not only were they not disturbed by this, but Xie Wanrong also completed the ceremony and obtained the purple-gold magic crown.

Most likely, the Protoss knew that the ancient vines and old trees would not easily let Xie Wanrong enter the magic spectrum, so they took it lightly and let them take advantage of it.

In the Nether Palace, Qi Jinghuan was sitting leisurely on the high seat of the Ghost Emperor, sipping tea. Seeing Xie Wanrong and the Ghost Emperor both stepping into the Nether Palace, he narrowed his deep phoenix eyes slightly, put down the tea cup, and waved towards Xie Wanrong. Waving: "Wan'er, come here."

The Ghost Emperor watched his position being taken away by others with a half-dark face, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Xie Wanrong stepped forward, tilted his head sideways, and smiled: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I'll let you try to sit here and feel comfortable." After speaking, Qi Jinghuan stood up and gave the seat to Xie Wanrong.

Xie Wanrongyou smiled, glanced at Guihuang's half-blue face, sat down unceremoniously, pursed his lips and said: "It's good, it's just to be cautious."

How can it be fun to sit on some skulls.

Xie Wanrong just sat there for a few seconds, then stood up and said in a low voice, "Did you ask clearly?"

Qi Jinghuan nodded, and said to the Ghost Emperor: "For you to react quickly, repair the ghost gate again, otherwise..."

Qi Jinghuan curled his lips into a sneer.

God Realm's ability really disappointed him.

However, there are still many ghosts falling into the human world, but they have not been captured.

"Brother! Sister-in-law!" Gong Yin suddenly broke into the Nether Palace and approached with a little excitement. When facing Qi Jinghuan, he clearly felt the inherent coercion on Qi Jinghuan.

Facing those deep purple eyes, he couldn't swallow any more words, so he could only shout timidly: "The devil..."

Xie Wanrong admired the different changes on Gong Yin's face, and smiled lowly: "It seems that you also have quiet moments."

"Sister-in-law's words are wrong, when will I not be quiet, I intend to be a gentle and handsome man..." Gong Yin felt that he was talking too much, and shut his mouth quickly.

He laughed silly twice.

This kind of Qi Jinghuan really has a sense of distance, Gong Yin shrank his neck.

Qi Jinghuan and Gong Yin smiled, and pulled Xie Wanrong down the high seat. When he walked to Gong Yin's side, he hung his shoulders: "If you have time, you can go to the Demon Realm."

(End of this chapter)