Chapter 122 (1/2)

In that case, let's just see what you're going to do!

Then, bidong continued to urge his martial spirit, and Yan Mengmeng became in a trance.

Naturally, it was played for Bi bidong. She was really in a trance. Yan Mengmeng's black soul power coat had been lifted long ago.

If she had drunk this cup, Yan Mengmeng might have fallen here. Unfortunately, she just took a sip.

It's no problem to suppress the poison with your soul power for a moment.

a moment.

Yan Mengmeng pretends to faint to the ground, and bibidong doesn't continue to urge the ghost anymore, motioning chrysanthemum pass and the ghost to take Yan Mengmeng away.

Chrysanthemum mother: ”old ghost, go!”

Ghost: ”why don't you come?”

Chrysanthemum mother: ”how can I do these physical work with such a delicate body.”

Ghosts:

Yan Mengmeng:

In this way, Yan Mengmeng was taken to an unknown little black room by ghost Douluo Kang.

Bibidong: ”watch her. I'll recover.”

Chrysanthemum pass: ”don't worry, your majesty, there are us ~”

Yan Mengmeng: Oh

It's really disgusting. Listening to the delicate voice of chrysanthemum mother, even if you close your eyes, you can imagine that you can make orchids with charming eyes and enchanting posture.

I can't stand it.

Then came the footsteps of bidon leaving and the information leakage of the two.

Yan Mengmeng really didn't expect that these two were still teammates!

Chrysanthemum pass: ”Your Majesty, this soul eating spider poison is really powerful. God can't stop it!”

Ghost: ”why do you think your majesty can inherit the throne?”

Chrysanthemum pass: ”well, with this God here, it must be easy for your majesty to inherit the throne.”

Ghost: ”even without this person, your majesty can become a God.”

Chrysanthemum pass: ”old ghost, what's the matter with the little girl's sword?”

Yan Mengmeng: ”this question, don't you ask me?”

Yan Mengmeng suddenly made them tremble, and suddenly looked back. At this time, several small lights flashed through the wooden door behind them.

In the blink of an eye, the fine marks disappeared, and the wooden door in front of him broke open directly.

Behind the wooden door, naturally, Yan Mengmeng was holding the shadow sword. With the light shining in, the blade of the shadow sword completely disappeared.

Yan Mengmeng looked at them with a smile. The blue pattern flickered in her left eye. The chrysanthemum mother in front suddenly lost consciousness and stood in place.

Then point the sword at the ghost on one side and keep smiling!

∩_ ∩

The sharp and invisible sword tip pointed directly at the throat of the ghost. Although he could not see it, he could touch the invisible sword tip only by swallowing his saliva a little.

With this change, he was not even qualified to shout.

Looking at the unconscious chrysanthemum pass next to him, he knew that he must have been controlled by Yan Mengmeng.

Look at Yan Mengmeng, who looks like a black devil in front of him. The cold sweat on his body can't stop coming down.

Now in this situation, he is not even qualified to launch his life-saving soul technology. In addition, his strength is much worse than before due to the reverse bite of the previous martial soul fusion technology.

Facing Yan Mengmeng, there is really no room for resistance.

Looking at the ghost in front of him, Yan Mengmeng asked, ”what's that soul eating spider poison?”

Ghost: ”hmm? You're still poisoned. Why do you...”

Before he finished, Yan Mengmeng directly began to wave his sword. In a short breath, Yan Mengmeng's wrist shook to the extreme. Dozens of sword marks crossed the ghost's side, and each sword was close to his body.

Although he could not see the shadow of the sword, he felt it clearly when the blade crossed the breeze from the split air flow.