C492: Your son is only half left (2/2)

A ghost of a ghost ghost appeared behind her.

”Spirit of ghosts, Pang Zhongyuan, you're alive!” The forbidden woman growled and immediately urged the ghost behind him, grabbed her with one claw.

”Huh! If you were in your heyday, you might still be afraid of three-pointers.”

”Now, it's not a cause for concern!” Pang Zhongyuan sneered, throwing his sleeve robe, and bursting out of a black mang.

Looking at this black mang, it turned out to be a three-inch long black needle, and the strange runes on the surface were swimming.

The black needle phantom glowed, and in time, hundreds of thousands of phantoms were phantomized, stabbing away like raindrops.

The sound of breaking air is loud!

This black mang seems to have a special inhibiting effect on the power of the soul, and even directly penetrates the ghostly ghost.

The face of the imprisoned lady changed greatly, and immediately turned into a number of ways to escape the soul at the same time. However, even so, it was just a desperate attempt to escape.

She flashed in front of Huang Muchen, her breath plummeted again, and even fell to the realm of heaven.

”This time, the two of us really have to fold here!” Huang Muchen's eyes were dim, but she believed that Ye Fan would wash the city's mansion for her blood.

Pang Zhongyuan came step by step, and said coldly, ”I have given you a chance long ago, and I do n’t know how to cherish it! In this case, the owner of this city will send you on the road.”

”Ahem! Send them on the road? Are you eligible?”

”Again, have you asked me? I disagree, no one can kill them!”

Above the sky, a huge black shadow floated, turned out to be a big fish!

Pang Zhongyuan's face changed slightly, and she said angrily, ”Only you? Can you stop the old man?”

Ye Fan kicked Pang Ling who was fascinated and drew him directly to the mouth of Devouring Beast. He said, ”I can't stop it. I don't know, but your son is in my hand.”

Uh ~

I rely!

Dog blood, Pang Zhongyuan exploded on the spot, with an expression of anger.

Really immortal, the bite beast opened his mouth and bit off Pang Ling's legs.

Alas ~ Critical strike again.

Ye Fan was also embarrassed, and said helplessly: ”Sorry, your son is only half left.”