It's not a joke. I'm a little lazy. Maybe I'll be hurt by this super corpse.

No matter how much she sympathizes with this prince Wei, she can't be kind to him.

Now that we have reached this point, naweisu We can't stay.

There is a young island Master of Yaowang island in the hall. If he has some sense of wisdom in this fashion, he certainly does not want to become this zombie and willing to become the lucky pawn and dog.

The tree turned to look at the ink lotus and nodded slightly to him.

Mo Lian immediately wipes out the inner boundary, takes out the long sword of the black moon, hands it out involuntarily, and stabs the little island owner of Yaowang island in the neck.

Weisu's figure disappeared suddenly.

All of them were stunned.

The tree suddenly looked up, the scalp slightly fried, subconsciously called, "spread."

Weisu did not know when he moved to the top of the stone wall, but suddenly he flew down at an extremely fast speed and tore his paw directly to the little fat man's head.

"When!" At that time, the little fat man felt a black pot cover from the inner boundary, and quickly blocked Weisu's claws.

As soon as Wei Su caught hold of it, there was a crack in the lid. The little fat man opened the lid and looked at it. He was so angry that he scolded Sheng Niang.

This is the artifact he found during his training.

Although it's just a pot, it's been with him for a long time.

I didn't meet Joe and Joe before. When they were practicing alone in shuntianfu, thanks to the company of this pot.

But now, the lid of this pot, said to crack, was torn by the third-order corpse puppet.

I'm so upset, little fat man!

At that time, the vertical and horizontal sword Qi of ink lotus had reached Weisu.

When Weisu's figure disappeared again, the tree pursed its lips and immediately used the power of time stored in the body.

Weisu's body, which was just about to disappear, suddenly paused for seconds in the air.

Until the sword hit him hard.

Weisu's whole body was overturned and hit the stone door behind him. He was stupefied to react. It seemed that he was hit hard.

Weisu struggled to get up from the ground, a pair of gray white eyes, slightly confused to see the direction of trees and ink lotus, subconsciously back several steps.

"Ink lotus whispered to the tree," he may still have some very little divinity. "

But in fact, these feeble divinities have no effect on Weisu.

Most of his spirit has been controlled, the whole mind, at this time, I am afraid it is very vague and chaotic.

Arbor tightly clenched his fist, pursed the corner of his mouth, and looked coldly at Weisu, who barely got up from the ground.

Out of instinct, Wei Su now almost intuitively believes that the two men don't seem to get along well.

He had no idea what had happened.

In fact, Joe Joe with the power of time, let the time lag for a few seconds.

In the process of this delay, Prince Mo cooperated very well and quickly split Weisu out.

To solve the little fat man's dilemma, by the way, Weisu was also split.

However, the little island owner now has no pain. After he got up from the ground in a daze, he raised his hand to hold up one of his broken arms and put them in place.

Mo Lian can't help squinting her eyes. She looks up and down at Wei Su and whispers to the tree, "be careful."