The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

Thinking of this, the cloak man bit his teeth, biting the tip of his tongue fiercely, and a spit of blood spurted on the soul refining banner.

"Want to go? Ha ha, stop dreaming! Don't you want to go alone today!"

As soon as the voice fell, the ghost face that was still weak was suddenly shrouded in a burst of red light, and the sounds of crying and crying of ghosts and ghosts echoed between the world.

The ghost face hovered, leaped into the air, and rushed towards the heartlessly again.

The cloak sneered sneered: "This time, I think you can do anything to protect yourself!"

An unintentional arm can't be lifted, the spiritual power in the body is almost exhausted, and there are many injuries throughout the body.

Seeing the fangs of the ghost face swallowed the heartless head, Suxi suddenly sacrificed a golden flame, and flew towards the ghost face.

The cloak man saw this scene and said with a laugh: "Ignorant child, how can the nigger face be a soul body, how could it be injured by the open fire."

But soon, he couldn't laugh.

Because the golden flame touched the ghost face, it made a burning sound, and the ghost face was completely twisted, showing a painful expression, and desperately fled back.

The cloak man was shocked, "Spirit fire? How is this possible? You are just the foundation period. Even if you can worship Skyfire for your own use, you can never make the ghost face so painful. You... who are you?"

The nigga face is a ghost, afraid of all spiritual attacks, but it can also pollute all spiritual forces.

Coupled with his blessing of essence and blood, even if the spirit fire attacked the ghost face, it would logically be resolved by his essence and blood.

But the man in the cloak did not expect that the spirit fire released by Suxi Lock would have such high purity.

After the shock, the cloak man suddenly laughed, "No matter where your spirit fire comes from, you can release such a pure spirit fire, and the solidity of the soul must be much higher than that of ordinary people."

"As long as my soul refining banner devours your soul and the kid's Yuan Ying, it must be ten times stronger than before. Ha ha ha... this time it is not a loss!"

As soon as the voice fell, a black silk thread twirled out of the cloak's hand, and all of her movements had been restrained before the response of Suxi.

"Huh, you're my baby now, the best food for my niggas noodles. If I die, where can I find such a solid soul. Obediently waiting for me here, waiting for my ghost face to devour Grandpa I will definitely come and entertain you well, grandpa of that kid. Hahaha..."

As he said, the figure of the cloak flicked and rushed towards the unconscious.

Today's unintentional is just the end of the strong crossbow, and even the empty sword can't be escorted. It is not easy to kill him.

However, the figure of the cloak man just flew up, and suddenly felt a strong wind hit.

Just listening to the "bang" sound, the cloak man felt like he was hitting an iron plate, and the whole person flew out with a deep mumble.

"Oh, my gourd, my fine wine, all sprinkled, this time all sprinkled..."

"Bold boy, dare to sprinkle my wine, you will pay me!"

Suxi stunned, this familiar voice, familiar tone and content...

Sure enough, a pleated old man's face suddenly zoomed in front of his eyes, and a pungent scent of wine came across him.

The old man seemed to see her clearly, and he laughed and said, "Oh, dear, how are you here? What a coincidence, what a coincidence... See if you can't move, is anyone bullying you? Tell me , I'll help you beat him."