Chapter 239 - Little Evil King vs Evil Son (2/2)
The Evil Son waved his finger and said with conteh You brothers should coether, you’re worthless! Haha!”
Xin Yuanfeng’s face turned ashen
Pang Xinghai and the others were the saant
He was the Evil Lord fro, he was stronger
Even though everyone here had reincarnated, the gap between the and the others felt asha Brother’s burden
Pang Xinghai walked out
If they did not join forces, Xin Yuanfeng alone would not be a ure descended fro out from afar It was filled with hatred as the person screa and Pang Xinghai stopped in their tracks The Evil Son also stopped and looked toward the source of the voice
A reen robe with a fair face and no facial hair appeared He pinched his thuether, after which threads surrounded his body
He was holding a thin embroidery needle in his hand His face was so pale that it did not look normal His voice did not sound like a woave off a strange feeling that was hard to describe
His face was filled with anger, and his eyes shone with hatred He stared at the Evil Son and gnashed his teeth as he said, “Evil Son, you did not expect this, right? I ae on you!”
The person who had just arrived was none other than the little evil king!
The Evil Son was his lifelong enemy Not only did the Evil Son kill his father, but it was also because of hi!
Every ti wished that he could s the Evil Son alive!
“It’s you?”
Xie Zi was really surprised
“That’s right, it’s me Evil Son, I’ll take your life!”
The little evil king made his ht appeared, as the threads around his body weaved together A dagger was hidden in his hand
His body charged forward, leaving a few afteriuish the real body froes, and in an instant, he had surrounded the Evil Son
Fine threads crisscrossed, as the needles attacked the Evil Son froreatly alarmed What kind of cultivation technique was this?
Booht surrounded the Evil Son and covered his entire body He did not dare to be the slightest bit careless
The little evil king’s strength had increased by leaps and bounds
Moreover, the cultivation technique he was using was very strange His strange uish between real and fake
Those thin needles were silent and untraceable, reat battle between the little evil king and the Evil Son erupted After a short while, the Evil Son felt a stab of pain run through his arm A needle had actually penetrated his defenses and pierced his arm
Waves of icy cold aura pervaded his arm It felt as if that aura would freeze his spiritual power
Theblows, the Evil Son fell into a disadvantageous state He was see’s cultivation techniques and attacks were all too strange, especially those thin needles and threads Once he was entangled by them, it became difficult to extricate himself
The needles were fast, silent, and there werethem for the first time, the Evil SOn was actually unable to find a way to deal with them
However, he was after all the reincarnation of a Divine realm expert, and had plenty of coe, he was able to stabilize the situation and ot used to the little evil king’s strange techniques, he would no longer be so passive
Everyone was shocked Where did all these Heaven’s Blessed coer than the last? This newcoeniuses present felt like the sky had fallen on them
Before these monsters appeared, they had all been considered the cream of the crop However, they now realized that they were still far behind the true geniuses!
Why was the gap between people so large?
The heavens were unfair!