Resurrection of Spiritual Energy, A Hundred Times Potential of the Physical Body at the Start

Chapter 1128 Die with dignity

Sure enough, the moment the wine jar was stuffed into Mo Tianheng's hands, he rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Senior, let me go.

Artemis was eager to try.

Jiang Xiaolong looked at Yingluo with a look of hatred for iron and steel: Did you see that? Even the girl Artemis was not frightened by the scorpion wine, but the man you brought was directly stunned.

Yingluo seemed to have misunderstood this look, and thought that the immortal was blaming her for her inaction, so she immediately knelt down and said, "Yingluo is willing to go with her."5

Jiang Xiaolong: "I'm afraid you are drunk, Artemis, go.

Give the scorpion wine to Artemis, and then, Yingluo will send her out.

As soon as they turned around, Jiang Xiaolong kicked Mo Tianheng hard.

Vegetable chicken, how could she still deceive Xiaoyingluo's heart?

This time I exposed 29 you, see if Xiaoyingluo will bring you next time!

Daqing Mountain is full of mysterious Dao rhyme, which makes the whole mountain look sacred. shake.

Artemis walked out of the mountain, his consciousness was scattered, and he looked at the nineteen people who were devoted to their duties.

"Xiu Meng, I'm sorry."

After whispering this sentence in his mouth, Artemis directly placed the wine jar at the core of the formation.

The formation was created by the queen, and Xiu Meng was raised by the queen. Artemis clearly knew every weak point of this formation.

Just for a moment!

The entire formation was in an uproar. With the scorpion wine as the core position, there seemed to be countless black figures appearing for a while.

Jiuyoutian poisonous scorpion.

Every light and shadow here is a Nine Nether Sky Poisonous Scorpion!

For a time, those dark figures spread all over the sky.

At the most central position of the formation, a terrifying figure appeared, that was the Nine Nether Sky Poisonous Scorpion King magnified hundreds of times!

All the Nine Nether Sky Poisonous Scorpions around seemed to obey it.

As soon as this terrifying figure appeared, the nineteen people in Xiumeng could clearly see them even though they were in different directions from the south, east, and northwest.

very scary!

Is this a demon emperor-level creature?

When the scorpion tail swept away, the poisonous gas surged out, and the terrifying power seemed to be able to destroy all living beings, and it seemed that no one could survive.

Miss...

The witches of Xiumeng gave birth to fearful thoughts, and they called the one headed by sound transmission.

But at this moment, the leading Witch of Ximeng did not blink, staring at Artemis's direction.

"Female..., Lady Empress?"

The sound was like waking up from a big dream, even if the terrifying poisonous gas around her was poking out in her direction, she didn't react in the slightest.

"Sorry, the Empress is no longer here."

After Artemis finished saying this, the leading witch of the Sleeve Dream slumped on the ground.

She was like a small boat under the stormy sea, looking desperate and unable to struggle.

Countless poisonous gas had already touched her surroundings, but it didn't stop in the slightest, just in the blink of an eye, it had spread from her body.

Vaguely, it seems that the sound of "zizi" due to corrosion can be heard.

"Hahaha!"

Under the aura of destruction, a burst of mad laughter suddenly came, and the Sleeve Dream Witch, headed by the infinite poisonous gas, trembled like a crazy figure at the moment.

"There is no Empress, the remaining sisters of Xiu Meng are safe!"

The poisonous gas has not completely corroded her, at least her vocal cords can still make sounds.

So, she left her last words.

The death of a witch leaves no trace of ripples in the vast poisonous gas. The terrible poisonous gas has already woven a huge poisonous net. Don't think about being able to escape.

This poisonous big net is slowly tightening, slowly approaching 893, and the rest of the witches of the dream can only sit and wait.

The surroundings fell into a dead silence.

The Dream Witch with a sleeve shivered and fell to the ground.

The Witch of Dreams with Sleeves showed despair, and slumped down.

The witch with a sleeve dream chose the last fight, withdrew from the formation, desperately trying to escape.

"If I were you, I would fight until the last moment."

The voice of Artemis resounded in the sky.

She only does one thing for these witches in Xiumeng, and that is to let them die with dignity. All the witches looked suddenly.

"Life and death matter, every inch of time should not be wasted!

The Sleeve Dream Witches stood up one after another, and then looked at Artemis, who was supposed to be their lifelong master.

If you want to do something in the end...

fighting!

At this moment, these Sleeve Dream Witches actually reached a high degree of unanimity, and each of them looked at Artemis with war intent in their eyes.