Chapter 381 Who touched my spiritual liquid
"Master God, save me!" The free yuan god rammed wildly in the bottle and shouted heartbreakingly. It seems that the bottle is more powerful than the essence storage bottle, and such a short moment makes it unable to withstand the power of refining.
A strange black gas shot out of the thick, fat and dark palm of the earth ghost king like a big bear, lingering around the bottle like the flame in the spell.
There was a crisp sound, and the bottle broke apart, but I only heard a crisp sound, but I didn't see the fragments of the bottle.
The whole bottle was actually wiped out by the evil black gas.
The wandering yuan god was refined for a long time and fell down like dehydrated. However, in order not to let the ghost king die with it when he lost his temper, it still struggled to float to the other side and pulled a long distance.
Where is the spiritual liquid? Who took the spiritual liquid?" The ghost king suppressed the rage in his heart and roared word by word with a calm face. Every time he spoke, a formidable thick smoke came out of his mouth.
"This is not a wound. It's obviously more horrible than in the past!" Wang Wujian sighed secretly. After not seeing him for a few months, the appearance of the ghost king was more burly, his breath was more violent, and his momentum was more terrible. He was a true ghost king. No wonder the tens of thousands of ghosts at the top were in awe of him. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
The free yuan god almost disappeared. At this moment, he could avoid a disaster. He was secretly shouting in his heart. Suddenly, he asked him, and his mind immediately buzzed, not knowing the southeast, northwest.
Countless ghosts coiled at the top turned their eyes to the hiding place of Wang Wujian. They did not see the shadow of the sleeping dragon, but they were condescending and saw the companions of the originator who sucked the liquid.
Suddenly stared at by thousands of strange eyes, Wang Wujian immediately felt that his scalp was numb and his back sweated coldly. This feeling was more uncomfortable than walking in the ghost's nest. If he wanted to point at them and scolded, he had to condense and wait for the contradiction between them to further escalate. It was better to beat him to death immediately. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
After taking a breath of saliva, he resisted his anger. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
"Tay!" When the angry ghost king saw it shrinking, he couldn't wait to go up and flatten it immediately. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I
"Yes, yes, it's him, it's them. They broke in and drank all the spiritual liquid. It's all them..." The wandering yuanshen wanted to hate evil like hatred. Wang Wujian had already learned this, but this time his behavior made him a little more grateful. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
At last, it still has a little conscience. It didn't confess the real culprit. It was secretly happy. Wang Wujian dodged and followed closely, for fear of revealing his feet and missing this good play. �
Blood-like anger spewed out of the eyes of the ghost king, and the breath around his face was dyed into a strange dark red, which looked even more ferocious. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
"Do not listen to its nonsense." Li Tiande stared at the wandering Yuanshen, shouted awe, and immediately said to the ghost king, "Our brother accidentally broke into the treasure. It's really us. As for the spiritual liquid, we have never seen it, and we don't even know how to call it. How dare we use the treasure here?" �� �� �� ��� �
"Bah, old bastard, do you still want to be a stable ghost king with such low-level words as you? Hahaha, wait for you guys!" Wang Wujian despised fiercely and pricked up his ears to listen.
The ghost king smiled gloomily, and his vast and hoarse voice was probably a little more horrible than the real devil. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
"It's really a bunch of people who don't know whether to live or die. Every time Wu Ling is about to die here, he will say this!" The ghost king did not hide his contempt for them, and bluntly dispelled their flattering jokes.
Li Tiande frowned slightly. When he first stepped into the cave, he had an ominous hunch. The owner here must be a strong man who is not human. In addition, the rare things here and the immortal ghosts in the air represent the horror and depth of this ghost king. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
That is, when he was ready to refute, the wandering yuanshen regained some strength and shouted, "It's them, the master of the ghost king, that is, they drank up the spiritual liquid. Well, I usually don't want to drink a drop. I didn't expect that these beasts crawled on the jade platform like seahorses, drank all and killed. If you kill them, you must kill them." ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
"Well, you scum in the martial arts spirit must be an incompetent person in your life. Only then did you become a yuan god. You can't live or die. What kind of face do you want to live in the world? How can you still spit blood here?" Li Tiande was so angry that he scolded harshly. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Which martial arts spirit is willing to be refined into a genh? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
It is unfortunate to be in this state. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
The free yuan god has always hated others for talking about his stain, and Li Tiande actually cursed in turn. How could he swallow this breath with resentment? �
Go to hell with a secret curse! The wandering yuan god shouted at the trembling and crowded undead ghosts at the top of the cave, "Master God King, if you don't believe me, you can ask them."
At the sight of the ghost king, the undead ghosts began to fight so scared that their buttocks were leaking. How dare they participate in? But they were pulled in by the free primordial spirit, and this time they were scared to death.
"These ambitious guys wanted to rob this place, but they were resisted by tens of thousands of death ghosts who sacrificed their lives. The melee lasted until your breath appeared. Those ghosts who suffered the destruction can best prove it!" The wandering yuan god looked at the ghost king with a strange crying voice, and then glanced at tens of thousands of ghosts gloomyly. �
The eyes of the ghost king immediately swept over the dense, covered with the green top of the cave. The hateful eyes made them more frightened. You pushed me to squeeze into the top gap to hide, avoiding his ferocious sight. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
But now, there is no way to avoid it. After a short silence, some ghosts who have been destroyed by Li Tiande and others nodded one after another. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Although the ghost has no body, it also has love, hate, joy and anger. Originally, it may not dare to deceive the ghost king, but as a housekeeper, the wandering yuan god insists that they are the culprits. How dare they resist as parasites cling to the cave? What's more, I have suffered a big loss for Li Tiande and others. How long will this revenge be if we don't pay for it now? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
A ghost nodded, and the rest nodded one after another. Later, they chattered in the air and tried to rush to Li Tiande, as if they were their own enemies.
Seeing so many ghosts nodding, what's wrong with the murderer who drank the dry spirit liquid? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
The ghost king roared angrily. It took him thousands of years to collect these spiritual liquids. How could he be willing to be squeezed dry by them like this?
What's more, even if they are innocent, just passing by here, the ending will be the same. That's a dead end. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Those who enter the underground palace have always gone without return. How can they let go of these murderers who have drunk a tank of spiritual liquid? . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
A violent knife shadow flashed, which was a huge magic gas knife about three feet wide spit out by the earth ghost king, cutting across the ten invaders on the opposite side. �� �� �� ��� �
The magic contained in the big magic knife can be said to be against the sky. The still air seems to be cut open by it, and it is divided into two pieces along the black light, which is strange.
Wang Wujian poked his head and looked at the blow in astonishment. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Li Tiande and others changed color one after another, and the energy of this blow was unexpected. They tried their best to stimulate the martial soul, stimulated a strong soul power, and came forward to decipher it together. Then ten people besieged in an arc, and the ten purple and gold rays formed a delicate pattern towards the earth ghost king. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
The gorgeous purple and gold light illuminates half of the cave, and also illuminates Wang Wujian's handsome face. The bright eyes reflect the golden light and shine brightly. � ���
Suddenly, his body slipped, and the facade almost hit the stone and couldn't help screaming. At the same time, he subconsciously summoned the sky mirror and planned to hit the direction of the force.
"Wait down!" A familiar voice sounded from behind, and it was Mian Xilong! . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Wang Wujian took a breath and quickly got up and complained, "Are you going to die? Why don't you say hello!" . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
As soon as the words fell, he couldn't help widening his eyes. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
Although he is familiar with the voice just now, the sleeping dragon in front of him is far from what it used to be, and it is even different from the Tianrong in the last page of "Golden Cicada's Shell". � ���