Mad Demon Evil Phoenix: God Concubine Against the World

Chapter 32 Clone Beast (2)

Although he is so arrogant that he doesn't need this witchcraft baby, but...

Looking at the number one evil phoenix beside him, Di Junxie took the voodoo baby from Feng Yaoluo's hand, and handed it to the number one evil phoenix.Then a cloud of clear water shook in his hand, and he said to Feng Yaoluo, "Drink it."

Without any hesitation, Feng Yaoluo opened her mouth and drank the ball of water.

The moment the water polo entered her mouth, she could clearly feel that the witch power in her body was surging...

Suddenly, a blinding white light burst out from Feng Yaoluo's body, one...two...three...four...

Five ways!

Five white halos dazzlingly bloomed on Feng Yaoluo's body.

Witch Emperor!Elementary Witch Emperor!
While everyone was dumbfounded, Feng Yaoluo...surprisingly...became advanced...

"It's the Witch Emperor! The junior Witch Emperor!" The explorers shouted in amazement, unable to believe what they saw.

Unlike other people's astonishment, Feng Yaoluo's advancement was within the expectation of the first evil phoenix.Because her previous two step-ups were also functions of that magical water.

She didn't know what the man beside her was beyond her imagination.

Previously, Feng Yaoluo's Wu Zun's strength had caused some self-important explorers to look down upon her again and again, but now her Wu Emperor's strength has made many people sincerely envy and jealous.You must know that in this realm of death where one may face death at any time, strong strength is the only guarantee of survival.

"Ah..." A scream attracted everyone's attention.

Although Feng Yaoluo's advancement to the Witch Emperor did bring a lot of shock to everyone, it was far inferior to what everyone saw now...

What kind of shocking scene was that?

A man was holding a dagger in his hand, scraping the flesh of his body bit by bit...

Strips of flesh were hanging from his body, soaked by the surging blood, and he seemed to feel no pain, still numbly cutting the flesh on his body.

While frantically destroying his own body, he laughed triumphantly, "I'm going to cut off every piece of your body, haha...I'll let you laugh at me, I'll let you compete with me for the position of Patriarch, I Let you rob my beloved woman..."

"It's a cloned beast...it's a cloned beast..." The faces of the people around them changed drastically, and they added a series of spiritual defense shields to themselves.

Low-level cloned beasts need to absorb human spiritual power and spiritual power to advance, while high-level cloned beasts can turn into people exactly like him after devouring people's thoughts...

The power of the cloned beast lies in the fact that you have already fallen into his mental power range in silence, and you have been sucked into your soul without even feeling the feeling of death...

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"Pan Xia, mother can no longer take care of you." On the hospital bed, the woman had her broken and pale smile on her face, and before her fingers touched her cheek, she closed her eyes forever...

The ten-year-old girl tightly grasped the cold finger that was about to fall, and warm tears fell drop by drop on the woman's unwilling face.Unfortunately, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get back the woman who had guarded her for ten years.

An Wanxin, her mother, left after countless days and nights of waiting.

She thought that waiting for her would be a fate of living in an orphanage and waiting for adoption by kind people. However, her biological father, whom she had never met, sent someone to take her across the ocean from the country where she had grown up for ten years. , to a small island with unique scenery.

The owner of that island is Mueller I.

And she is no longer the little bastard who "has a mother but no father" in the mouth of the children of the same age. She lost her mother, but she seems to have a home...

"Father." She looked up at the man sitting in the high position, with a hint of joy of reunion, and her tone could not hide her excitement.

He is very similar to the man in the photo in his mother's hand that never leaves him day and night, with the same bushy eyebrows, the same blue eyes, the same deep outline, and the same heroic posture.

(End of this chapter)