War God Asura

These people wear black robes and face masks, deliberately hiding their identities, and all of their strength is the Asura Martial God, and several of them have reached the level of the intermediate Asura Martial God.

"Who on earth are you? Why are you pretending to be the body of evil spirits?" Xing Jue's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he swept toward everyone fiercely.

Although the girl in front of her is a fake evil spirit body, but the blood girl is a real evil spirit body. If what they do is spread out in the future, this guilt will inevitably be added to the blood girl, making the world more afraid of evil. Spiritual body, so this Ling Xingjue was very upset.

"Boom boom boom"

But those people in black robes didn't bother to talk nonsense with Xing Jue. They shot like lightning, and shot was a killer move.

However, it seemed that she was afraid of hurting the girl, and all her close attacks did not display combat skills.

Fourteen of them were surrounded and attacked Xingjue together, and the last one flew towards the girl, trying to rescue her.

"Humph"

Such a siege may still be threatening to the previous Xingjue, but it is simply not worth mentioning the Xingjue at this moment.

Xing Jue snorted coldly, and a majestic Shura power centered on it, as if he had chosen me, he began to sweep around, drowning the dozens of black-robed men in the blink of an eye.

"Wow~"

Suddenly screamed again and again. When everything stopped, not only the black robes were destroyed, but also their faces appeared, but they were all fainted at the moment.

"Swish Swish"

Xing Jue opened his palms, and a dozen lights and shadows flew upside down and fell into his palms. These were all storage bracelets on the wrists of those people.

"So you are from the White House."

Xingjue inspected some of the items in the storage bracelets, but there was nothing too expensive, but he also found hundreds of fifth-order immortal grasses, the same token as fifteen yuan, and that token was the White House. Things.

"Huh"

Realizing that it was wrong, the girl's face finally couldn't hold her back. She stunned her body, displayed a mysterious body and combat technique, and wanted to escape.

But her middle-level Shura Wuzun, no matter where he was Xing Jue's opponent, Xing Jue's hands were not out, the girl flew upside down, and finally fell into Xing Jue's arms.

"Ah~~"

"Help, it's indecent!!!"

The girl, struggling hard, but it was of no use, so she started to shout loudly.

"Scream, call in those mercenaries, and I will remove the mask on your face in front of them, so that they all know that the people in the White House have been tricked."

"You..." Under the threat of Xing Jue, the girl finally closed her mouth.

After seeing the girl honestly, Xing Jue threw the girl on the ground, and then asked:

"Say it"

"Say what?"

"Tell the truth"

"What's the truth?"

"The truth about the body of the evil spirit, tell me, have you ever been attacked by the body of the evil spirit?"