The Corpse Ruler Confuses the World, All Seven Husbands Are Devils

The smoke dissipated, and a golden shadow remained independent in the air, and opposite her, the woman was full of wolves. Just now the arrogance, the confidence, suddenly nothing.

The woman raised her hand and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, staring at the resentment in her eyes.

“Ink, you dare kill me. Otherwise, my people won't let you go. ”

Ink glazed eyebrows, not a stunning face swept past arrogance, "This king wants to kill you, even if your people come, this king will follow suit. ”

The ink of this moment stands against the moon, like the moonlight goddess, cold and lonely. Makes women's eyes more frightened, and there is a hint of jealousy between women.

But the ink leaves her alone, lifts the room, clears the light out of the ink leak, and the woman can't regret pissing off the ink leak, so it dissipates in the heavens and earth.

Where the women dissipate, a jade card filled with light silver glitter floats quietly in the air.

I was a little surprised to see the ink. Don't look at the random wave she just made, but the energy in it is terrifying, otherwise it won't let that woman dissipate in the heavens and the earth. However, the jade card in front of you can still be undamaged. It can be seen that this jade card must not be anything.

White fingers gently hooked, without the master's control of the jade card just struggled for a little while before falling into the hands of the ink glass.

Fiber Jade's hand slowly slipped over the glowing jade card, followed by a silver light under the ink dump that could be reacted in the future, directly (photographed) into the brow heart of the ink dump.

Ink Tilt is somewhat appalling. If this was the killing move that the woman had just left before she died, then Ink Tilt would surely die at this moment.

Luckily, however, the woman obviously did not retain such a powerful killing maneuver.

Otherwise, it would have been defeated earlier in the battle against Ink Pills, or at a critical juncture in life and death.

After that silver light rushed into the ink pitch's head, an obscure, uh, word spread in the ink pitch's head.

The key to pursuing the moon.

The Moon Chase Key?! After reading it over and over, a pound of gas unfolded in the ink's mind. It would not have been easy to quench it now if it hadn't been for breathing a lot of cold blood and some of the blood from Tianlang.

Ink curled its face, drank loudly, and the gas in its head gradually suppressed, and then a picture roll emerged.

It depicts a group of people dressed like the woman who had just been slaughtered by ink, and the sky, a round of bright light from the moon, they all knelt down to that round of the moon.

Long and obscure spells in his mouth.

At the top of the mountain, a man stood tall, holding this jade card in the hand of ink, while on the other hand, a mediocre gold ring, at this moment, shone a brilliant light straight into the moon.

The ink-tiltered pupil narrowed, the gold ring, when he was hit by the Jade Emperor, the gold ring next to him seemed to pull down from heaven's hand?!

Is this gold ring not as useless as you think it is?

The ink curls, continues to look at the image, hand in hand, and seals all the space fluctuations around. The ink felt hidden inside, seemingly hiding something huge.

Where the ink is poured at this moment, it merges with the night around it. No one noticed that even the ink that had been watching the battle on the ground passed through a strong color of fear. How did the ink suddenly disappear?