Chapter 1087 (1/2)

Black fog all rushed to occupy the body of fox nine wizard spirit, will her completely wrapped.

Hu Jiu's face looms in the dark fog, angry and resentful for a while, and charming smile for a while.

Hu Jiu is still fighting for the body with Wu Ling.

It is obvious that Wu Ling is in the ascendant at this time.

”Get out of my body!”

Fox nine is afraid at this time.

The sorcerer did not intend to return the body to her at all. It cheated itself.

This is her body. Why does it take over!

She hasn't got revenge yet. This is her body. It's her

”Don't worry, your revenge, I will avenge it for you.” Wu Ling replies to Hu Jiu.

”No...”

Fox nine did not finish, was Wuling pressure back, she was holding a smile, out of the black fog.

But when she came out of the black fog, there was a sharp wind. She snorted coldly and avoided it easily. The black fog kept pouring into her body.

Soon It can be completely integrated into this body.

At that time, even if it is the monster released by the beast God, it can't do anything about it.

The more he thought about it, the more confident he became. He despised Mingshu's attack.

”Do you think what else can I do now?”

Mingshu shook the branch on his hand: ”what can I do for you? I just

She smiles. ”I just want to hit you.”

”Ah...”

Wuling's taunt has not yet been said, Mingshu suddenly rushes towards it, and Wuling can only hand in with Mingshu.

The black fog flashed and disappeared in the air. Wu Ling wanted to beat the black fog into Mingshu's body, but it was avoided by Mingshu every time.

I have some skills

The movements of the Sorcerer's hands increased, and the black fog from the pit gradually decreased. At this time, all of them floated around the body of the sorcerer.

This action will concentrate all the black fog in the hands, forming a ball of black fog.

”Go!”

The spirit of the sorcerer murmured.

The spherical black fog, like a shell, hit Mingshu.

The smile of Mingshu's lips deepened, and he cleaved the branch in his hand.

Bang!

The branches split from the spherical black fog, causing a slight whimper in the air, and then the fog spread.

Wu Ling's pupil widened slightly.

How could

Wu Ling's hand moved again, trying to gather the scattered black fog again. Unfortunately, this time it just moved, a green leaf fluttered and fell down, rubbing its fingertips to the ground.

”It's over.”

Female clear crisp, with a smile from the front of the voice.

The sorcerer raised his head and faced a smiling face.

Mingshu grabs her wrist with a smile. She falls over her shoulder. Wu Ling lies on the ground. Subconsciously, the cool green leaves fall to the tip of his nose.

”Don't move.”

The branch is soft and soft, and it seems to have no power at all.

But Wu Ling felt the strange power attached to it. She felt a chill in her heart and didn't dare to move.

The branches rose and fell and slapped on the sorcerer.

”Who did you say was the monster? Yeah? Let you call him a monster! Who is the monster! Who is the monster! ”

Wu Ling's face was white in an instant, and the soft branches hit him, as if to beat it out of Hu Jiu's body.

”It's a monster!” Wu Ling has a hard mouth.

Mingshu smile more brilliant: ”I let you say, let you say he is a monster...”

The falling branches were urgent and dense. At first, Wu Ling could bear it with his teeth, but gradually he could not support it.