This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

Chapter 702: You'll Die Miserable!

So he pinched Night Xuan, as simple as pinching an ant.

And if Fan Lou knew that Night Xuan only practiced for a few months and reached the realm of the Psychic, he probably wouldn't think so...

Because when Fanlou cultivated to the Psychic realm, it took a hundred years, and he almost died because he couldn't break through, and the oil ran out of lamps...

But Fan Lou obviously didn't think that way at this time. After he wanted to understand everything, he immediately looked at Night's Evening: “Hahaha... you were a formerly powerful God, then I would not kill you, I will make you my slave! ”

Let a man of divine strength become his own slave, and he will not dare to dream in his previous life.

But now he can do it.

Night Xuan morning was just a cold look at the raging laughter of Fanlu.

Fu Shiyu is now behind Night Xuan morning. He frowned and asked softly: “Is he strong or are you strong? ”

Before, he felt that the so-called cultivation of the Night Xuan Morning should be on Fanluo. After all, he had always shown confidence, but now, it doesn't seem that way.

“He made me strong.” Night Xuan said honestly.

Fu Shiyu's heart snapped once again, then his eyes flashed with despair, and finally a resolute color appeared.

Without waiting for Night Xuan to speak again, Fu Shiyu took a step forward, then pulled his clothes apart, hid the bomb on his body and revealed it.

“You let him go! ”

Fu Shiyu tightened the controller in his hand and looked coldly at Fan Lou.

This stunned Fan Lou and Night Xuan in the morning, and it didn't seem to expect that Fu Shiyu was hiding ZHA bullets.

But the former smiled quickly, "Don't you know me well enough? ”

A little ZHA in the precinct would threaten him? Innocence!

On the other hand, Night Xuan's face showed a surprise. I didn't expect Fu Shiyu to choose to save him at this time. After all, according to Fu Shiyu's previous character, it should be to pull someone else together to die, which is only logical.

However, what Night Xuan did not know was that just now, if Fan Lou really wanted Fu Siyu's life, he would have detonated the Hmm zha bomb on himself just now.

At this time, Fu Shiyu heard Fan Lou's words, and a smile appeared on his face. “Exactly because I know you, the zha bounce on my body is enough to collapse the entire hall. How can you be powerful? Is it always okay to get hurt? ”

Fu Shiyu had a perverted smile on his face. Since Night Xuan had no choice, he had to come himself.

Even if he fought for his life, he had to let Fan Lou lose an arm or break a leg today!

Indeed, after hearing Fu Shiyu's words, the divine color on Fanluo's face slightly changed.

“Nineteen, you will die a terrible death!” Fan Lou Cold Road.

Fu Shiyu's physical instincts trembled, and he nodded indifferently and said, “I hope you can come up with a way to die more tragically than my mother! ”

He thought that he himself had already died that year, and with his mother dying, all he lived for was an empty shell.

Until Carl showed up, they got together for the first time in more than a decade, and he actually felt alive, but he didn't want to admit it himself.

Now that Carl is dead and forced to die by his own hand, he is also equivalent to being a walking corpse again.

It doesn't matter...