Chapter 143: Shura evil spirit
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If you say that the pressure of other people is just a chilling momentum.
The pressure of this mysterious man in front of him seems to be the essence.
There was a pair of cold, piercing hands that caught their hearts and suddenly tightened.
Obviously, no attack was launched, but the four suddenly seized their throats, opened their mouths, and made a terrible horror.
The land of the entire ghost market began to make a fierce cicada.
On the ceiling of the rundown, there was a large chunk of gravel falling.
Not to mention the four judges who face the attack.
Even people like the smoke and other people hiding in the side, but also a pale face, mouth spit blood, want to call for help, but even a little voice is released.
Even the ghost city guests who were driven to the Colosseum began to breathe one by one, and the body's mysteriousness was uncontrollably surging.
There seems to be an invisible hand between the heavens and the earth, and the ghost city is firmly grasped.
With a little effort, you can crush this huge building with the creatures inside.
"Jun, calm down! Calm down!" Cold night can no longer endure, rushing to death, tremble, "Don't you, don't forget, here is not the mainland, it is the mainland, your pressure is slightly The release may cause the world to collapse. Here...here is the place where Ms. Mu Yan lives. No... Isn’t it just a few dregs? It’s just for you.”
The emperor heard the words and looked down at the girl in his arms.
Although he has tried his best to prevent the pressure from affecting Mu Yan, the person in his arms still frowned slightly and seemed to sleep very unsteadily.
Emperor's hand holding Mu Yan suddenly tightened, and a flash of softness and distress in his eyes, the pressure of his body, disappeared between the blink of an eye without a trace.
Cao Wendao escaped from the dead and no longer cares for dignity. He slammed down in front of the emperor. "We are wrong. We don't know Taishan. We want to drive us through the ghost market!"
At this moment, Cao Wendao's four people are really regretful and the intestines are green.
The people in the ghost city are used to arbitrarily, they will think of it, just forced to leave a district of a mysterious pharmacist, and will actually bring such two comets.
Jun Muyan, a girl who was only 18 or 9 years old, was alone, but turned their ghosts and cities into a skyrocketing.
I thought that Jun Muyan was already scary enough, but the man who appeared in front of me was terrible, and it was simply a repairing evil spirit!
In the face of this person, they only have the fear of instinct, and there is a slight resistance to it.
The emperor slowly raised his head and looked at them, his cold face showing a cold smile.
The slender **** rise from top to bottom and gently slide over.
With a bang, Cao Wendao suddenly grabbed his throat and stared in horror.
He opened his mouth and asked for mercy, screaming, but the blood preceded the sound, from his lips and teeth, from his fingers.
Hey! Four muffled sounds, the four judges fell straight and turned into a **** body.
A cold night sneered aside, my heart secretly: Miss Mu Yan also wants to retreat? Isn't it a daydream?
At this time, Emperor's gaze has already looked at the ghosts around him.
Everyone here has a bad face.
He will never let go!
Like a squat at the foot of the smoke, he slammed down on the ground and looked at the handsome man like a god, pointing it to the sword, slowly waving, and there was only despair in his eyes.
