Death Inquisitor

Chapter 678 Triple Magical

Should this be Zhao Qinghong's voice? When did he appear, why do you say that strange words ...

"I lost them, alone alone?" Wang Wenzhi was pale, and there was a sweat of Bean on his face.

Not a death sentence, actually Zhao Qinghong their ghost!

Wang Wengui screamed and rushed toward the door.

God is anxious, not stopping the door: "I open it, I will open it!"

"Wen Ge, where do you want to go, is there anything here?"

Zhao Qinghong, a hidden mountain, is still standing, but it is still standing close to Wang Wenzhi.

"You, don't look for me, this is nothing to do, it is the death sentence. Let me go out." Wang Wengui pulled the door, once again felt the cold after the bones, did not dare to move, only Saying.

"But the brothers are reluctant to you, you still stay here to accompany us." Zhao Qinghong said.

Wang Wengui's breath suddenly stagnant.

On the face of Zhao Qinghong, the expression is distorted.

Suddenly, he burned a flame flame.

A screaming sound, Zhao Qinghong ghost is surprised to retreat back.

Wang Wengui stunned, he just thought about it or not.

I have an inexplicable flame, and it seems to burn the ghost of Zhao Qinghong behind him.

This is ... Is it difficult to say, is it superior? Is it true that I am dead, then died and regenerated? Wang Wengui excitedly, and his face became popular.

Mad, if this, he is afraid of a hairy, maybe there is a day, the death sentence can be done!

He turned his courage to turn around, looked at the translucent Zhao Qinghong behind him, and did not have the color of fear.

"Hahaha, come, now I am not afraid of you!" Wang Wen was laughed.

Looking at the flames burning on your body, it is quite proud.

But soon, he found it wrong.

Because Zhao Qinghong, the opposite Zhao Qing is actually laughing.

"Wen Ge, do you really feel like this?" Zhao Qinghong said, the voice is strange with triple resonance.

Wang Wengui heard from the sound of Korea and Liu Dulu.

At the same time, in Zhao Qinghong's chest, two embarrassments have been very painful.

"You, don't want to scare me, I am not afraid of you now!" Seeing such a strange scene, Wang Wengui is again nervous.

But the flames on the body still let him have a certain angry.

The smile on the face of Zhao Qinghong is more and more, and then try it! "

In the hands that are extended, I suddenly burn the same flame.

"How can I ..." Wang Wenzhi's face, suddenly felt that a burning pain came from the body.

Then I fell to the ground.

"Breast, you lie to me! Ah, hurt me!" Wang Wenzhi struggled with his expression, shouted in his mouth.

"If so, how can you turn it? Is it very horrible? Is it very horrible? Yes, I have eaten the old Korean and the old Liu, they are now being tortured, soon I will turn to you! "Zhao Qinghong said with his eyes and said.

It seems that there is a flashlight, let him look extremely horrible.

"Don't, let me! I am wrong, let me go." Wang Wen was playing, trying to get the flame of the body.

However, no matter what these flames are burned, they will continue to live.

Suddenly, Wang Wengui in the flame stopped screaming, and his eyes turned over, and it was aggravated.

" ..." Zhao Qinghong smiled, his body shape, disappeared.

Next, the screen in the video changes.

The appearance is in a dark background, and the world is empty.

Wang Wengui is running in front, and the rear is to fly in half of the air, the gods and horrible Zhao Qinghong.

"You can't run, Wen Ge, I was eaten by me!"

"Don't, don't come over!" Wang Wengui collapsed the big shouting, the expression on his face has some nerves, and the tear nose is taking out after running.

He has been thrown out of the flame, waking up, just in this strange place.

Subsequently, Zhao Qinghong suddenly appeared, saying that it is a place where people will wait, but also to eat him like Korea, they are torped in his belly.

Wang Wenyi is certainly refused to rank it up.

It didn't take a while, the two legs were like a heavy lead.

This is unfair, why is it more ghost, he feels that there is no difference in people, and Zhao Qinghong will fly.

Then, I feel that I suddenly suffer behind.

There are two hands and dead, lived in his neck.

"Hey, where do you run, I am eating it!"

Zhao Qinghong chews anything while the mouth is chewed, while smiling.

Subsequently opened the bloody mouth, torn the same flesh and blood like a mist on the shoulders of Wang Wengui.

"Ah!" Wang Wenzhen couldn't help but screamed.

A burst of pain stimulated his brain and shurded.

Subsequently, I want to get blushing behind Zhao Qinghong.

But the hand just reached behind, it hurts, he screamed again.

The arm fibril, shaking back, getting it in front of him, then eye is shrinking.

I saw his right hand on the palm of his hand, and there were three fingers, there were already three bite.

The wound is uneven, dog teeth are interlaced, and there is a gray mist to exude it.

"My hand, my hand!" Wang Wengu's head, all people stayed.

This is like a dog, is your own hand?

Is he is a disabled?

Oh, it should be said to be a disabled.

This makes Wang Wenru can't accept, wow's sadness.

At the same time, the sound of hoarse bounced a cry: "Zhao Qinghong, Laozi fights!"

When I turned back, I pressed Zhao Qinghong to my body.

At the same time, crazy struggle, and so on, the anti-mouth bites in Zhao Qinghong.

"Hey, Laozi bites you a dog day, you still have a child's hand!".