Doomsday Gu Moon

Chapter 938 Chapter 896

“What are you doing in a daze?”

“Don’t hurry up?”

Of course, Zhuo Nianwen’s words were not to Ding Fengyue, otherwise the two would have to confuse or even fight.

Mrs. Purple Bone didn’t know what happened?

Anyway, the look in Zhuo Nianwen’s eyes was a little evasive, and his body was trembling only innocently.

But under the scrutiny of Observing Qiuhao Gu, this Madam Purple Bone had no skin trauma or internal injuries. It seemed that she had not suffered the torture of skin and flesh!

But this expression, this look, this movement, how come you look so much like a slave girl–Sylvie!

Even though Mrs. Purple Bone is called Mrs., she is indeed a very young girl. After all, she is staying there!

“Yes, master!”

With a wave of his hand, a golden skeleton followed by dozens of silver skeletons, standing in front of him obediently, at any time when ordered to attack.

Kaba Kaba’s voice sounded, like it was fried beans, crackling.

The skeleton’s bones began to turn, forming a pair of broad bone wings behind.

With a whirr, he rushed straight into the sky and towards the direction of the Wing Demon, leaving behind a string of silver afterimages.

“My vassal’s vassal is not my vassal!”

Ding Fengyue couldn’t help but sound that sentence in her heart. Zhuo Nianwen couldn’t control the bones and skeletons, and the Iron-Blooded Lady Army didn’t have Gu masters specializing in bone cultivation or slavery.

Therefore, these thousands of bones and skeletons can only show their power in the hands of Mrs. Purple Bone.

And what Zhuo Nianwen had to do was extremely simple-tame Madame Purple Bone!

As long as Mrs. Purple Bone is in her own hands, then these thousands of boneless skeletons are own, and it is easy to worry and trouble-free, what a great thing!

The silver bone spurs tweeted and shot out, covering the sky like a tide, instantly covering the Wing Demon Legion.

A dark purple ball of light emerged, and the moment the bone spurs touched, it made a sizzling sound.

It was corroded in an instant, and the ball of light gradually compressed into a fist-sized ball of light.

Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh!

The bone wings closed, and the bone skeleton began a series of flying stunts, gliding, sprinting, diving…

Is this something they do, or is it commanded by Mrs. Purple Bone?

Or both?

But I have to say that Mrs. Purple Bone has a few brushes, and Bone Skeleton is really not weak.

However, it is a pity that it was a misfortune, and there will be no day to turn back!

Maybe this is the life of the Slave Dao Gu Master!

Zhou Rui, the corpse chaser, almost missed a thousand catastrophes. If he hadn’t relied on carrying the hall to see him off, he would probably have to finish it.

So the slave way is enough to dabble in auxiliary, and you must not major, you don’t want to make a mistake and become an eternal hate.

“I’m curious what are you afraid of?”

Zhuo Nianwen’s wet hair was scattered, and the long and narrow Danfeng eyes stared at Madame Zigu.

Her eyes certainly don’t kill or confuse, but they have a different feeling.

It’s like facing a high emperor, you can decide your own life and death with just one word and deed.

“I……”

“You said, are you afraid of me more, or is that bastard more?”

“I, I don’t know!”

Mrs. Purple Bone feels crazy, are these two monsters? It’s not the kind of torture, let alone the threat of life and death.

It’s just a look or even a sentence, it seems that I am really too tender!

Ding Fengyue is not wrong at all, after all, those titanium alloy dog ​​eyes are not blind.

“Do you want to know how is your ally?”

Before answering, there was a rumbling sound, and a stone door in a secret room was opened.

At a glance, it was dark, depressed, dull…

It was like the abyss, The Underworld, returning to the environment where he was just born.

Killer move-immersive!

What Mrs. Purple Bone never expected was that she was firmly controlled by Zhuo Nianwen with a killer move from the beginning, and everything was in her plan.

Taming a woman is easy!

Only a woman understands a woman, no matter how much Mrs. Purple Bone… in her hands, only the result of being conquered.

In the gloomy sky, the battle between the skeleton and the winged demon continued, and the fight was extremely fierce and inseparable.

Silver bone spurs, dark purple ball of light, wide bone wings, long and narrow wings…

Caressing her chin, Ding Fengyue is quite leisurely, but her attention is all on Mrs. Purple Bone.

What has she experienced?

What did Zhuo Nianwen do to her?

Why is there such a big change?

You know, when you are with yourself, although you are still obedient, but those in your heart still exist.

But now, those in my heart have been eliminated completely.

It is not wrong to say that she has become Sylvie, because it is so alike!

A bright golden blade of light flashed past, leaving only a circle of halo, spreading towards the surroundings like ripples.

“broken!”

“Amitābha, my Buddha is compassionate. Since I can’t fly anymore, then…”

After the harsh voice said, Zhong Ziguang was like a golden lightning, so dazzling and dazzling in the dark sky.

Killer move-flash!

Dazzled and temporarily blinded, the eight-winged fallen angel has turned into a pool of pieces of meat and is falling to the ground horribly.

Black blood flows all over the ground. Once this angel falls The Underworld, not only the power and form will change, but blood will also be the same.

It seems that the influence of The Underworld is really big enough!

So, this illustrates a problem:

The Underworld’s suppression, restraint and influence on Gu Masters are so great, whether it is on the Gu world side or the Blue Star world side, it is difficult to penetrate into the enemy’s nest and go straight to the Yellow Dragon!

After all, The Underworld is not the world of humanity, and Tianguo is estimated to be the same.

Well, this is a bit difficult!

Who would have thought that the world of Transcendent, which was rubbed by a sledge hammer and rubbed on the ground from the beginning, could be hidden so deeply.

And now, with such audacity, do you want to become a dark horse that has suddenly emerged?

this……

hiss–!

Take a breath, it’s impossible!

After all, they know very little about Heaven and The Underworld, but they know a lot about themselves.

“Weak, weak, weak…”

“It’s too weak. Is this the Demon King? It’s simply vulnerable.”

An extremely arrogant and disdainful voice sounded, and Ding Xiaoxiu’s expression was full of disgust and disappointment.

Under the purgatory burial sword, no matter how powerful the Demon Lord is, he has to kneel!

Burial Hand Knife: A hand knife, buried in purgatory, turned to ashes…

Simple and rude, vigorous and domineering, open and close…

It is extremely suitable for his kind of fierce, decisive, sharp-edged character, strong when it is strong, no matter how many masters there are, he will feel extremely tricky and helpless in the face of him.