Chapter 1836
As soon as the words came out, everyone's eyes were all on the saint.
Including Ryukyu, xuanyuanche and Dugu ye who are already standing together.
The dancing of hunting in the autumn wind makes the scene silent.
Under the words of the priest, everyone held his breath and waited for the next words of the priest with anger.
And that's when.
"Holy feather, shut up."
As soon as hearing the divine sacrifice suddenly interposed in, the face of King Zun of Ming island changed, and suddenly turned to the crazy saint who was laughing.
See this for the holy sacrifice with white robes.
The eyebrow tip and the corner of the eye all began to pour out the crazy sneer.
It was an absolute madness.
It was a form of ant like disdain.
It's a cold blood coming from the bone.
Screen out the sacred appearance, showing the true color of black blood.
The crazy and sneering saint, after the cold drink of the king of Hades, completely tore off the noble disguise and unfolded the invisible black wings behind him.
It's the fallen devil, not the divine angel.
Look at the absolute transformation of the aura of the priest.
Even if we have known that the priest is not a good person.
At this time, it is not necessary to take a breath of air conditioner.
No one can interpret the meaning of demons in a proper way.
"Ha ha..."
Full of ridicule and pride mixed with the laughter resounded in this side of the world.
The priest looked at the suppressed anger and anxiety on his face, and even the king of the island of hell, who was in such a state of anxiety, was hiding his supplication.
Step slowly down the steps of the temple.
Approach the crowd.
The evil face said with a sneer, "ha ha, I'm not afraid of you. I'll do it when I do it, but it seems that Wang Zun is afraid of me."
"Wang Zun." The words of the saint fell.
Lian Fei and the patriarch of Ouyang, at the same time, looked back at them and the king of the holy priest, and shouted in a deep voice.
The king of Hades frowned deeply.
There was a flash of bitterness and deep pain on the face of the priest.
And anger, absolute anger.
This flash of bitterness and pain, let the holy sacrifice in the eyes.