Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 906 Good Boy, Shake Hands

Seeing the Scorpion King rushing over again, the smile on the corner of Su Xingzhi's mouth suddenly widened.

"That's it, my boy."

When the Scorpion King rushed in front of her, Su Xingzhi raised her arms higher again—if she was allowed to hold another ice cream cone in her hand at this time, then she would really have something to do with the symbol of the United States, the Statue of Liberty Like it.

The Scorpion King let out a long howl, which made the ghost couples like Ningmei and Ma Jing, who had no blood at all, ringing in their ears and choked up. They felt the ghost energy and true energy in their bodies rushing around, feeling as if they were about to go crazy. .

Ning Mei and Ma Jing hurriedly sat down cross-legged and began to drain the rebellious ghost and true energy in their bodies. At this moment, the Scorpion King finally stretched out his table-sized fist, and moved towards the waterway barrier at a very slow speed. Wear it over.

You won't believe it until you see it with your own eyes!
The tabletop-sized fist of the Scorpion King just stretched out a little bit through the waterway, and immediately began to leak air like an inflatable toy was stabbed with a needle.

Ning Mei and Ma Jing watched the fist of the Scorpion King shrink rapidly, and when his fist finally reached Su Xingzhi, it basically shrunk to the same size as an ordinary person's fist, and it was smaller than that of Ma Jing and Yan Nian It's really just a little bigger.

Moreover, the part of the Scorpion King's arm stretched out of the water channel has become similar to that of O'Connor. Compared with his huge body behind the water channel, this is simply deformed! !

When the fist of the Scorpion King approached Su Xingzhi's huge hand, it slowly stretched out, bit by bit it fit into her soft palm like a milk pudding.

She frowned and swore that she saw a smile on Scorpion King's face.

But in the next moment, his expression of joy was immediately replaced by an expression of great pain.

The dark air overflowed from the palms he held with his master, and slowly swirled around their hands, one big and one small, as if to form a whirlpool.

The Scorpion King's hand, starting from the fingertips, turned into charcoal inch by inch, then grayish white, and then turned into ashes, all of which were sucked into the dark vortex.

The mighty Scorpion King seemed to be screaming in extreme pain, his huge body rolling in a limited range.

(End of this chapter)