Godly Empress Doctor

Chapter 1937

Scary...

“Ha-ha-ha...”

At this time, a familiar strange laugh came to mind.

“Lord Ghost of Ink Robes! ”

We all respected King Ink's ghost so far away, but now that we hear this voice, we feel unknown and close.

Sure enough...

Wah blue halfway through the air, that huge face in front of everyone.

“Stupid young man, if I don't tell you, you will have to dry out, wait for a heart explosion, and then all of you will be buried in there, and the remains will remain, hahahaha, this image is beyond expectation. ”

The heart you were hoping for, instantly dimmed...

His Majesty the Haunted King is uncertain and uncertain. What will he do? No one can think of it.

Moreover, the mood of the Sumo King was too powerful. When he laughed out loudly, the air around him made a distorted and torn sound. Everyone's eardrums were tingling, dizziness and bloodshed.

“You won't. ”

Even the wind shook a few of them when they could not speak, and the phoenix bravely stood out of the crowd.

His Majesty the Ghost, who was supposed to laugh out loud, stared at the phoenix at this moment, his eyes were sharp and deep, and he could not see the bottom.

For a while, silence surrounded.

The wind squeezed a cold sweat for Phoenix.

This is King Ink's land, let him kill everyone. Phoenix dance is too risky.

Sure enough, the attention of the Ink Robe Ghost King fell on the Phoenix Dance.

“What did you say?” The ghost king's eyes squeezed dangerously, and the air pressure around him was suppressed very low!

Phoenix smiled lightly: "I said you wouldn't. ”

Whoops!

A shadow passed, and when people looked at it again, they found that the phoenix dance had been dragged away by the King of Ink Ghosts!

The poor phoenix dance was carried in the air by the king of ink robes. At her throat, the mighty hand of the king of ink robes was strangling her neck!

Death, could be the next second!

“Dance! ”

The wind was frightened, eyes tightened sharply, heart beating fast!

But the power of King Ink's Ghost was too powerful for him, so powerful that he couldn't help it.

Wind, Xuanyi and Seven Princes, all hold their swords!

The next minute they're going up!

However, a paused gesture was made with their back to their phoenix dance.

Dance her...

Thinking of the wisdom and wisdom of the phoenix dance, thinking of her being alive, he bit his teeth and stopped everyone: “Wait a minute! ”

King Ink's ghost didn't even put the wind in his eyes. His cold eyes stared at the phoenix dance. "Why? ”

Phoenix: “Because you are not a regular person, you are very entertaining and enjoy watching the show. Rather than expecting the team to win, you are just accustomed to believe that they will win. ”

Without waiting for King Ink to speak, the Phoenix dance quickly said: "But, if you look at the script in front, you know what's behind the play, is it interesting? After all these years, Lord Ghost King, aren't you tired of watching? ”

King Ink had intended to break the slim white neck of the Phoenix dance at will, but hearing her say it, his hands subsided slightly.

Phoenix danced faster, and the voice poured out like a bean: “The Jedi sought to survive. By definition, the Jedi sought to survive in a desperate state. Waste materials attacked backwards and fought a battle of glory. It would be impossible to become a possibility. It would not succeed to become a success. Such a play, His Majesty the Haunted King, have you not seen it in so many years? ”