Chapter 661

"Bold!!"

When the power of bad luck was about to wrap around him, two blood eyes opened, cold spit out a sound and cut off drinking. The blood light all over the body suddenly exploded, and the fierce murderous spirit almost ran through the sun and moon. They stared at Shen Gongbao coldly, and a smell of death enveloped the whole prison on the spot.

However, the force of bad luck is still entangled in the blood killing general.

But it's strange that the power of bad luck was entangled, and the strange boundless murderous spirit was submerged. It didn't play any role in blood killing, as if it wasn't cursed by bad luck at all.

Boom, boom!!

On the contrary, the vast coercion makes a circle of bloody ripples appear in the space around Shen Gong, constantly squeezing him in the past, fiercely murderous, to break the spirit in an instant and crush it completely. Blood killing generals, each of them is a killing weapon with more terrible strength than the giants of all ages. Almost terrible.

Shen Gongbao's face turned ugly in an instant.

He interrupted and shouted, "doomsday storm!"

With a wave of his long sleeve, he immediately saw that there was a dark storm in front of him. In the storm, with the smell of doomsday destruction, he was brewing the power to bring doomsday to heaven and earth. It whirled violently and hit the prison door between its swings.

"Bold!!"

The blood killed him with a cold eye and a burst of killing intention. The blood colored long gun in his hand suddenly stabbed out towards the dark doomsday storm.

Bang!!

The blood gun blasted into the doomsday storm, and the violent killing power broke out in an instant. Countless blood awns burst out from the gun body. Each ray contains the most overbearing and sharp killing power, which exploded in one fell swoop. It turned into a bloody vortex, and one shot scattered the terrible doomsday storm.

Qiang!!

The bloody tip of the gun went straight to Shen Gongbao's throat. The fierce murderous spirit stabbed him directly into his body like a needle. His cold eyes swept his face and said coldly: "Your Majesty has orders. Those who dare to escape from prison will be killed without amnesty!!"

Cold murderous gas, with the smell of death. Suddenly shrouded in Duke Shen.

"The blood killing general who is comparable to the giants of all ages." Shen Gong's eyes contracted violently. Looking at the blood killing general, he showed deep fear. He had a hunch that if he really wanted to escape from prison, the bloody long gun would be there