The Holy Lord is in Marvel, and he gets the fruit of fish at the beginning

Then, he took out nine pairs of prajna masks with green faces and long fangs, and handed them to the slim and beautiful girl.

"Nine ghost masks?!"

Xiaoyu's face was full of surprise.

"Yes."

"It's yours."

Shen Du said indifferently.

After all, he controls the history books of the Shadow Kingdom!

The effect of the mask has been negligible.

of course.

The mummy general sealed by the mask can give Xiaoyu an unprecedented transformation!

Become a real dark queen!

"Yakudutru..."

"Yakudutru..."

"Yakudutru..."

Recite ancient spells recorded in the Spellbook.

Click.

Click.

There was a noise of shattering glass.

Nine ghost masks.

Tara.

Lazo.

Summer.

Bart.

Resu.

Minta.

Kabo.

Manny.

Ica.

Fork-shaped cracks appeared one after another!

Endless light, through the cracks on the surface, spilled out endlessly.

In a blink of an eye, it was woven into a dark silk cocoon, completely enveloping the young girl in front of her eyes!

"Is this Xiaoyu?"

"The Queen of Darkness who is in charge of commanding the Nine Corps?"

Harper's Bazaar and Bo Gang looked at each other, both feeling a sense of crisis.

seem……

Xiaoyu is even more favored by the Holy Master!

"By absorbing the energy stored in the ten masks, you should transform into a demon lord!"

Zhongsu speculated.

Demon Lord.

Refers to the high-ranking demon.

A single mummy general has basically reached the level of a median demon. Now that they are combined into one, they will undoubtedly be promoted to a demon king!

Stab it!

Stab it!

The noise of tearing silk and satin suddenly sounded.

The cocoon burst open immediately.

A tall, long-haired oriental classical beauty came into view.

The eyelashes are curved and upturned.

Exudes the charm of a mature woman.

Ten fingers are slender.

Nails are crystal clear and clear.

The chest is full of fat, and the waist is not full.

It was as if he had grown up ten years in an instant!

The youthfulness and childishness faded away.

Enough to be the Queen of the Shadow Corps!

"What a nice view!"

"It's on par with my appearance!"

Bazaar and Bo Gang spoke in unison.

"All right!"

"Mummy General Discovers Wakanda's Temple!"

Zhongsu was full of disdain.

Beauty?

Pure waste of time!

A real devil should fencing!

"Temple?"

"A sacred place to grow heart-shaped herbs?"

Shen Du's eyes flickered.

Heart shaped herb.

The magical plant cultivated by Buster, the panther god, can be crushed and eaten, and you can have extraordinary fighting power and an inhumanly strong physique!

Every Black Panther has eaten the heart-shaped herb.

If the Wakanda royal family is willing to share the heart-shaped herb, form an unprecedented black panther army, and mass-produce mechanical armor such as the Hulk Destroyer, will they easily lose to the ancient demons?

This deformed country has become a territory governed by itself.

In fact, it is an honor for Wakanda!

Chapter 145 The Devil Comes to Asgard

In the dark and deep cave, the torches burned fiercely.

A trumpet-shaped heart-shaped herb, dotted with green leaves, emits a continuous soft fluorescent light.

Like a purple night light.

Since ancient times, Wakanda has used this plant to endow successive black panthers with extraordinary physical fitness and force!

"Remove all heart-shaped herbs!"

Xiaoyu gave an order.

Immediately, the silent ninja corps picked all the budding heart-shaped herbs with swift hands and feet.

Heart shaped herb.

It can be used to reward the hero who takes refuge in the devil first!

capital.

Berninzana.

Over the vast wilderness.

At this moment, countless tribal warriors collapsed and were bound by tough ropes. Their eyes showed hatred and anger, glaring at the extremely stalwart dragon man!

"Those who obey the devil prosper! Those who oppose the devil perish!"

Di Kui, who had the face of a beast like a stone lion, had a deep and ear-piercing voice, full of a frightening sense of oppression, and threatened with force again.

"Pooh!"

"The Patronus of Wakanda will definitely destroy you!"

"A disgusting ugly monster!"

"Don't try to enslave us!"

A tribal warrior retorted.

The babbling native language cursed the ancient demons viciously.

The export is dirty.

No one will give in!

Unleash your anger and hatred.

The pious belief from the heart will always belong to the Panther God Buster!

Buster.