"Hoo I'm talking about Marcu. How did you build this boy's body? Even I can be hurt. "

About three minutes later, Adam, the king of God, whose chest wound was completely healed, took a long breath of turbid gas, and looked at Meng ran, which was covered by the gray gas, with pity.

However, after seven or eight seconds, Marcu did not pay attention to him.

Adam, who was about to kill Meng ran in one fell swoop, was suddenly found in the corner of his eyes the previously complacent Maku. At the moment, it seemed as if he had seen something strange. The whole person was stunned and his face was pale.

"Marcu? What's the matter with you? "

Meng Ran is clearly cursed. He must be trying to resist the loss of his own power. Adam and Adam are only one step away from getting the blood of banished immortals.

Adam couldn't understand why his old friend's face was so pale at this time.

"It's over It's all over It's all over! "

Machu, holding the scepter of the wise man mechanically, trembled constantly, as if he had made a catastrophe.

"What's over? You old devil, make yourself clear It didn't seem like a joke to see Marcu, and Adam was obviously flustered.

The head of the ice wolf clan, his eyes fell on the scepter of the sage in his hand, and said with pain on his face: "the power of curse is about to It's running out... "

Look up, originally cover up half of the sky, black pressure a piece of gray gas, is inexplicably disappeared!

Meng Ran is like a bottomless pit, which is swallowing up these ashes!

The dust released by the staff of the sage is more and more sparse. Just like a pair, from the original wild river, into a small stream of miserable appearance.

However, after three minutes, the curse power stored in the sage's staff is almost at the bottom!

"This What's the matter? "

Even Adam, the king of God, had a blank face.

It has been more than 400 years since the scepter of the sage fell into the hands of Maku. I have never heard of the exhaustion of strength. How can it take only a few minutes for the staff to reach the bottom?

The ice wolf clan leader, who lived more than 400 years old, almost cried. He could not help but sprinkle his anger on Adam and yelled at Adam:

"how can I know! It's not because of you! If it wasn't for the boy, it wouldn't have consumed so much strength! "

"I want to divide the blood of banished immortals into 70%."

"No, 80 percent! I'm going to divide it into 80%

The more he thinks about it, the more he loses. This stick of the wise is the treasure of the icewolf family.

The ice wolves are now living in the glaciers of northern Europe, and the strength of each generation is worse than that of the other. Up to now, in addition to him, there is only one ice wolf in the early days of the divine realm.

As soon as the scepter of the sage is exhausted, I'm afraid that the big powers in Europe will definitely have the idea of icewolf!

Ice wolf is a kind of creature, but it is full of treasure. Whether it is fur or bone and flesh, it is a rare treasure for Western alchemists.

There are even many big powers who want to keep ice wolves in captivity.

When the scepter of the sage is exhausted and Maku dies old again, the end of the ice wolf clan is coming.

"Good, good, 80% success, kill this boy first." Adam bit his teeth and agreed to come down with a sore face.

"I said, old man Maku, the boy's skill should be weakened by the curse, isn't it? Do it directly? "

Looking at Meng ran, who is surrounded by gray gas, Adam has fear in his eyes.

"Nonsense! This boy has expended so much strength of Laozi. If he still has strength, he will go to hell

The old man of Maku gnawed his teeth and scolded. He was so angry that he would curse his mother.

However, as soon as his voice fell, he suddenly felt a strong suction. Before he could react, he absorbed the staff of the sage in his hand in an instant!

At the same time, a long smile came from the gray air:

"thank you for your dark power, old man."