Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei

I suddenly couldn't move. Was this because a secret technique had been cast on me?

But Xiu Yue soon discovered that this was definitely not a secret method, and there was something in his shadow.

What is it?

As a powerful Shura clan, Xiu Feng is naturally not afraid of ghosts and gods.

But this mysterious and unknowable power that he didn't know how to contend with made him panic.

Xiu Feng tried every means to get rid of the shadow's control and the shadow's invasion.

Yun Xiu is trying his best to deal with Xiu Feng. Xiu Feng is an emperor after all, and he can't deal with it all at once.

Mu Qianxi said: "While he is sick and wants to kill him, we will also attack Invincible Xiaohong."

The little fox, who used all his power through illusions, flicked his tail and said, "Then let me cheer for everyone."

"Rumble--" What followed was a dazzling attack.

His body was also pierced by the medicine needle and he couldn't dodge.

The defense could not withstand the attack by the eternal power of light.

"Hiss..." Xiu Feng gasped.

He is an emperor-level spiritual master, much higher than a divine general-level spiritual master.

Even if you stand still and get beaten, you can still withstand it and live in peace.

But their powers were completely abnormal, and they were burned, slashed with swords, and poisoned, and soon became scarred.

Xiu Feng roared: "Are you idiots? Some weak ants are so easy to deal with, but they don't even come to help me!"

He can't move, he can't fight back, he can only be beaten, but he still has so many men!

In fact, Xiu Feng's men hadn't reacted yet, and they didn't even believe that what they saw was real, thinking that this was Lord Xiu Feng's tactics.

After hearing his order, they accepted this incredible reality and rushed over one by one.

Liu San shouted: "Stop them, stop them at all costs, don't let them get in the way of the ghost doctor."

Capture the thief first. As long as the ghost doctor kills Xiu Feng, even if they are all dead, they will be the final winners in this battle.

The mixed-bloods are still too weak to stop these pure-blooded Shuras.

However, since their goal was to stay alive, these ants tried their best to block the way even if they only had one breath left.

The longer time dragged on, the more times Xiu Feng was beaten.

He said with red eyes: "Stop Mo Ji, they will kill them if they want to die! Anyway, Lady Luo Xi doesn't need so many mixed bloods, so it is useless to keep so many. It will be bad if she is tired."

"Yes!" Now that Lord Xiu Feng has given such an order, the eyes of these Shura tribe are filled with cold murderous intent.

Mu Qianxi said: "Invincible Xiao Hong and Xiao Mo Mo, you go and help them first, it's almost done here."

"Yeah!" Wuwei, Xiaohong and Xiaomomo stood on three sides, blocking the Shura tribe.

Mu Qianxi said it was almost over. It wasn't that Xiu Feng's health bar dropped to close to zero because of their beating, but that Xiu Feng couldn't hold on due to her poison.

Xiu Feng now only feels the sharp pain that gnaws at his heart. Before meeting this strange human being, Xiu Feng always felt that his Shura clan was immune to almost all poisons in the world.

He never thought that he, an emperor-level Shura clan, would not be able to defend against every kind of poison someone administered.

Blood spilled from the corner of Xiu Feng's mouth and said: "Don't be too proud, I haven't lost yet!"

A huge Shura statue appeared behind him, Xiu Feng said ferociously: "Kill her, crush her!"

But he didn't see any panic look on Mu Qianxi's face. She didn't even take a step back. Xiu Feng had an ominous premonition in his heart.

The summoned idol was unable to move just like him.

This is the clone given to them by God to protect them. Why is it controlled by that weird thing?

Is it possible that the power of that thing can compete with God? This is impossible, absolutely impossible.

He never expected that Yun Xiu not only controlled the shadow of the Supreme Statue, but even controlled its body.

Because his current body is the statue of the Supreme God, and he already possesses the power of the statue.

Moreover, after doing this a lot, it is easier to control Xiu Feng, an emperor-level Shura clan, by being familiar with the road.

After completely taking over the Shura statue, Yun Xiu raised his arm without hesitation and smashed it towards Xiu Feng.

If he tried to hurt Qian Xi and break her, he would break her.

The terrifying power surged down with a powerful impact.

Not to mention him who was injured and poisoned, even if he was intact and full of strength, he didn't dare to receive the extremely powerful blow from the Shura statue head-on.

He only felt his scalp numb and wanted to run, but his shadow was controlled by his body and he was also imprisoned, so he couldn't even run away.

"Ahhh! What the hell are you? What are you? You even dare to tamper with the statues of gods. My god will not let you go. I will never let you go." Xiu Feng, who was extremely frightened, roared heartbreakingly. road.

Xiu Feng was thrown away in embarrassment, leaving a big hole in the ground. Terrifying power was raging around him.

His loyal subordinates would not dare to come close to rescue him even if they were not blocked by Invincible Xiaohong.

The statue of Shura appeared again, shrouding Xiu Feng in a huge shadow with his bones broken and his internal organs shattered.

At this moment, Xiu Feng felt extremely weak and helpless.

He once thought that even if he died, he would fight because of the Shura clan and die at the hands of their clan's powerful enemy.

He never expected that he would die in the hands of the Shura statue.

"Who are you? Who are you?" Xiu Feng did not beg for mercy, but stared at the two figures, one large and one small, and asked.

Is it a god? The Gods actually mastered such a terrifying method that the Shura statues could no longer be controlled by the gods and no longer protect their Shura clan.

This strange power is too terrifying and poses a great threat to the Shura clan. It must... must be known to the elders and His Majesty Emperor Xiu.

He looked at his subordinates in the distance, hoping that some of his clan members could escape and deliver the news. He knew that he was destined not to survive.

Death is not terrible to the Shura clan.

They just return to the embrace of the gods, and it won't take long for the gods to let them be born again...

No! Xiu Feng's face froze slightly. No pure-blooded heirs were born in the Shura clan, so...

They simply couldn't be born too soon, and they didn't believe that their gods would let them become filthy hybrids next time.

When he accidentally thought of this before he was about to die, Xiu Feng's good mentality collapsed. It was like a broken dream, and he began to fear death.

He comforted himself in his heart: No, no, no! Didn’t His Majesty Luo Emperor and Lord Luo Xi come up with a solution? Pure-blood faces can meet the expectations of those women, and there will definitely be more and more pure-blood faces in the future.

"Boom!" The Shura statue stepped on it, and Xiu Feng's body was completely shattered.

"Rumble--" The earth and rocks from the pit fell down, burying his body. Mu Qianxi stared at the dirt bag where Xiu Feng's body was buried, frowning slightly, Mu Qianxi said: "Yun Xiu, I seem to feel a special soul wave coming from here."