Super Comic System

"Hahahaha!" In the mixed gas of black mist and red smoke, William Sanders was laughing wildly.

"Don't think that my talisman was just playing with you. In fact, the blood smoke of the blood-sucking marquis and the corpse fog of the night corpse bat were all ambushed by me in the air, hahaha! You must be dead now!" William Sang Des said with a grim face.

"Are you feeling weak in your limbs now, and the world is spinning in front of you, hahaha! Are your hands and feet starting to get cold, and a sense of drowsiness covers your mind! Hahaha! My corpse mist has nothing but an antidote. Besides, you don’t want to untie it, hahahaha! In a few minutes, you will watch your body gradually rot, and finally die in pain, hahahahaha!” William Sanders smiled smugly .

"Have you finished laughing?" Suddenly, an emotionless voice entered William Sanders' ears.

Karma!

At this moment, William Sanders was like a cock strangled by his neck, his laughter stopped abruptly, and he looked at the figures constantly appearing in front of his eyes in disbelief.

"You... How could you be fine!" William Sanders said, looking at Xiao Zimo with an incredulous expression.

"Why... just relying on your little corpse fog to kill me! You are too coquettish and arrogant!" Xiao Zimo shrugged and said.

"you……"

Whoosh!

boom!

A huge force came from William Sanders' stomach, and then the whole person flew out, landed on the ground, spit out a mouthful of bright red blood, and his face gradually turned pale.

"You... you... why are you immune to my corpse mist!" William Sanders said, covering his chest and looking at Xiao Zimo in pain.

"It's very simple, because you are trash!" Xiao Zimo said with a look of disdain.

puff!

Unable to get the answer he wanted, William Sanders spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"You have completely angered me, you should die!" William Sanders growled, stretched out his right thumb, put it on his mouth and bit it violently, and took out a red card from his pocket with his left hand. Fu Zhuan, a mouthful of blood was sprayed on it.

"Ah!" He raised his head and roared.

"What the hell happened inside?" Punk Blissey asked with a puzzled look.

"The scream just now was not Xiao Zimo's, but William Saunders'!" Punk Coelho said solemnly.

"Mr. Sanders, you must work hard and defeat that Chinese monkey!" John said, staring at the corpse fog not far in front of him.

"The roar just now belonged to Mr. Sanders, he must be making a big move!" Mailer on the side said excitedly.

"The exorcists of the William family are supreme. If anyone blasphemes, he will definitely die a miserable death!" Merus who stood aside said softly.

"Xiao Zifei's strength is... so strong! But the strength of the exorcists of the William family should not be underestimated! Xiao Zifei, you must not have any accidents!" Until now, Luo Qinghan simply thought that Xiao Zimo was locked in Xiaohei Inside the room, the person in front of him is his twin brother Xiao Zifei.

But she didn't know that Xiao Zimo in the small black room was actually just a string puppet made of string fruit.

In the fog of corpses, William Sanders roared to the sky, a red light shot out from his eyes, and the eyes looking at Xiao Zimo were devouring.

boom!

A phantom gradually appeared behind William Sanders.

A phantom made of blood light gradually emerged.

A pair of silver-white hair, pale face, red blood flowing from eyes and mouth, with a pair of huge black wings on the back, wearing a black dress, opening and closing the mouth, revealing extremely penetrating fangs, His hands were of the same green color, and the veins on his arms were bulging, full of explosive wrist strength.

"Huh...huh...huh..." William Sanders panted desperately, looking at Xiao Zimo with a ferocious expression.

"Huh...huh...huh...didn't expect that you could force me to use Sky Shadow. You... are indeed capable, but only a little bit!" William Sanders said with a wicked smile.

"Ah!" Suddenly, his whole body's skin became pale, and several fangs grew out of his mouth. He roared up to the sky, revealing his seven-star physique and the strength of the seventh heaven.

"The seventh level of seven-star physique!" Xiao Zimo couldn't help frowning when he saw William Sanders' strength.

He himself is only the second level of seven-star physique, and William Sanders' strength has reached the astonishing seventh level of seven-star physique. This is unexpected by Xiao Zimo, but he can only bite the bullet. .

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the red talisman that William Sanders had just placed on the grass beside him shot out a bloodthirsty red light.

"Ah!" With a roar, a huge figure appeared in front of Xiao Zimo's eyes.

There are two horns on his head, his face is pale, the fangs in his mouth are terrifying, the nails on his ten fingers are almost 20 centimeters long, he is wearing a red dress, his lips are like blood, his eye circles are black, and there are continuous streams of blood The ground flowed from his eyes, and a pair of red wings bigger than himself grew on his back, covered with blue veins, with special marks drawn on his hands, and a silver-white lock hung around his neck.

Two figures stood behind William Sanders, looking at Xiao Zimo with scarlet eyes

The fog of corpses gradually dissipated, and the figures of Xiao Zimo and William Sanders were also exposed in front of everyone.

"The Vampire Earl and the Bloody Night Ghost!" Punk Coelho suddenly lost his composure.

hiss!

Hearing Punk Coelho's words, everyone gasped and looked at the two figures standing behind William Sanders in shock.

"The Vampire Earl and the Bloodlight Night Ghost..." Xiao Zimo murmured.

"It's interesting!" A smile appeared on his face.

"Hey hey hey! You can still laugh when you are about to die!" William Sanders hunched his body and panted heavily, and slowly walked towards Xiao Zimo, like an old man who was dying, staggering, and his body was on the verge of falling .

"That's right! You can still laugh when you're dying, so let the people around you see who can have the last laugh!" Xiao Zimo's face was filled with a smile like a big brother next door.

Click!

Qian Lu appeared in Xiao Zimo's hands.

boom!

A phantom gradually appeared behind him, with a long face with a pointed chin, a straight nose, and clear facial lines. He was a stocky man with scars on his arms, always smoking a cigarette, and wearing a rifle in his waistband. 12 years ago, Beckman had long black hair tied into a ponytail, with a bang hanging from his left temple, wearing a V-neck T-shirt, baggy trousers, and Martin boots.