This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

Chapter 390: Old Children

“Good boy, get a little closer. ”

The child on the Jade Stone throne waved at the middle-aged man, and the old voice came out of his mouth again, listening to the middle-aged man shaking again.

Body instincts shrunk backwards and middle-aged men climbed a little closer to the throne.

A satisfied smile appeared on the child's face, then reached for the middle-aged man's forehead.

A suction came from the child's palm, the middle-aged man's body immediately twitched, his expression was even more painful, but he didn't make a sound because he couldn't...

A layer of invisible air flow is drawn from the middle-aged man and then converged towards the child's palm, and as that layer of invisible air flow is drawn away, the skin of the middle-aged man dries up and quickly becomes a dry corpse!

And if Night Xuan were here, he would know what the pumped airflow was.

“Jin", “Qi”, “God”

Three essential things for everyone.

“Essence” is the essence of the body.

“Qi" is fundamental to survival and can communicate with the heavens and the earth.

“God” is consciousness, master thinking.

Once these three things are lost, it's no different than a corpse.

“Bang!”

A middle-aged man's dry body fell to the ground and made a loud noise.

Looking at the tumbling dry body, Fu Shiyu's fist gripped, but was soon released by him again.

“It's time to change my body again, this body can no longer bear my soul. ”

The old sigh comes from the child's mouth.

The blonde young man immediately took a step forward: “I got you a new body two days ago! ”

The child on the Jade Stone throne looked at him satisfactorily before looking at Fu Shiyu, who had not said a word since coming in.

Fu Shiyu's body shook and then stepped out from the side and walked directly under the throne.

“Father!”

Fu Shiyu shouted unemotionally.

“Hmm…” a very long voice.

The child leaned against the armrest of the Jade Stone throne and looked at Fu Shiyu and looked at him from top to bottom.

Fu Shiyu instantly felt as if he had been stripped naked and soaked in the shady waters. Fear and tremor emerged from the depths of his soul.

But he didn't tremble like a middle-aged man, his seventh brother, and he seemed quite calm.

“Nineteen, I hear… your mission seems to have failed!” Old voices carry a kind of indifference.

For this name, Fu Shiyu seems to be used to it. He took a deep breath to say: “Yes. ”

The palace immediately fell into a silent silence, the atmosphere gradually became extremely depressing, especially Fu Shiyu, at this moment, his body seemed to have been crushed by a mountain peak, heavy he could barely breathe.

Bang

Finally, Fu Shiyu did not resist this pressure, bending his knees and kneeling directly on the ground.

In addition to the sound made by the knee touching the ground, there was also the sound of a misaligned bone rubbing. Fu Siyu's face was instantly white, but he did not make a painful sound, even the color of the god did not change a single point.

“Don't you beg forgiveness for yourself? ”

Old sounds sound from the throne again with a few playful flavors.

Fu Shiyu said unemotionally: “Father, you have made up your mind. ”

“hehehe...”

An unknown laugh was heard on the Jade Stone throne, listening to the perspiration.