Venerated Venomous Consort

But these guards in the underground palace can all be poisoned, and ordinary running is also a problem. Once the magma flows in, they can't run!

Their lords did not take care of their lives...

They ran away under the Dragon Vatican, and the Lord wanted to pull them to bury them. It turned out that their loyalty was a joke...

These guards were originally blue because of poisoning, and they are now gray!

In such a desperate moment, they also rushed out, and many people have already sipped them out. The words of drinking are nothing more than ink-slung, and they follow him to look like a blind eye...

At this time, Mo Yan can be said to be completely rebellious.

If his subordinates are not poisoned and unable to exercise, they are afraid that they have already attacked him.

Ink is not a demon, but it is still very calm under this kind of embattle. He looks at the emperor's clothes coldly: "You really don't want to be an old fox, arrange a good plan!"

Emperor Yuyi sat down on a chair and lazily held his head in his hand: "Well! For people like you, you have to plan for it. Ink, what are you talking about now?"

Mo Yan smiled: "I am willing to gamble and lose, the deity has nothing to say, but the deity does not understand some things, but also hopes that Zuo Tianshi will be confused."

Emperor Xiaoyi smiled: "Do you want to ask you to check so strictly, how do my people get in? Do you want to ask you to set up a camera everywhere, how do my people set up organs in this hall? Not how to poison people who want to ask you?"

Mo Yan: "..." Does this person read mind? !

"Since you know what I want to ask, should I be able to answer it?"

Emperor's clothes and eyebrows: "Why should you tell this seat?"

Ink: "..."

A person has arranged countless plans to count people. Once successful, shouldn’t it be said to be proud? !

He gritted his teeth: "You don't want me to be an understanding ghost?"

Emperor Yu Yi said leisurely: "Let you be a confused ghost, this seat is more fulfilling." He did not want to talk nonsense with Mo Yan, and they waved at Mulei: "Get him!"

Ink squinted and smiled: "Take me? Do you think they can take me?"

He suddenly burst into red light, and the red light edge carries five colors.

bad! This person has to blew himself again!

"Be careful! He wants to explode!" Gu Xi slammed and slammed his hands and set up a green barrier around his body, covering all of them on their side.

"Hey!" Mo Yan really frowned again -

Only this explosion did not burst into blood and rain, but a big hole exploded in the chest...

The body fell and the soul of the ink smudged again.

He looked at the body on the ground and couldn't believe his eyes! When Horan looked up and looked at the Emperor's clothes, the eyes were almost filled with blood: "It's your ghost!"

The power of his physical explosion is directly proportional to the spiritual power contained in the body itself. The higher the power, the greater the power.

For example, when his body exploded in the body, the power of the explosion was the power of the fifth and a half of the spiritual power. At that time, the entire temple was almost collapsed.

This time, although he has such a physical illness, the high spiritual power is unambiguous. He thought that even if he could not kill all the people in the hall, at least he could blow the hall down... ...

I didn't expect him to run all the power of the soul just to blow a hole in his chest -