Chapter 3299 (1/2)

The voice of provocation stopped abruptly.

Instead, it was a painful grunt.

The robbers haven't responded yet.

The collar in the hand is only a piece of material.

And the ghost king, I do not know when, has been emperor Mo Xuan single hand buckle neck, high lift.

The man's face is extremely gorgeous, cold as ice, without a trace of emotional fluctuations.

A pair of peach blossom eyes, deep as a pool, dark.

Pupil, from time to time flash a purple streamer.

He was even colder than before.

In particular, the man's whole body, haunted by the decadent and gloomy black momentum.

The whole person, just like the God of death from hell, Shura in this world!

”Emperor, Emperor Zun...”

When he saw the man, the robber's face turned pale.

He carefully called emperor Mo Xuan.

However, Emperor Mo Xuan did not even give him a residual light.

Emperor Mo Xuan just clasped the ghost King's neck, cold eyes, coldly staring at the ghost King: ”you want to die, I will make you.”

The ghost King's face was red and his limbs were struggling.

A pair of pupils stare at emperor Mo Xuan in horror.

”Your majesty! Your majesty Seeing this, the robber Saint eagerly stepped forward and wanted to hold the arm of emperor Mo Xuan.

But it's not close.

Then he was sent out by the emperor Mo Xuan's killing spirit and flew out.

”Stealing saint!” Ghost Wu came forward and helped the thief saint.

He looked at emperor Mo Xuan and pressed the shoulder of the thief: ”if the ghost king doesn't tell the whereabouts of Ye Qingluo's classmates, Emperor Zun is only afraid of It's going to kill him

”Emperor Zun, be merciful. He He didn't mean to! ”

Emperor Mo Xuan seemed unable to hear his voice.

Cold line of sight, dead staring at the ghost king, word by word, cold voice: ”say, the emperor of small Luo son, take to where!”

The breath of death enveloped the ghost king.