unscrupulous angel

"What's going on?" Fire Spirit frowned slightly, turned to look at the big hooligan, and asked.

The big hooligan shook his head, smiled wryly and said, "You ask me, who should I ask?"

At this time, another burst of black mist erupted from the body of the three-eyed spirit ape.

After the black mist appeared, it quickly poured into the body of the three-eyed spirit ape.

The black battle armor worn by the three-eyed spirit ape was also repaired quickly.

A more powerful coercion instantly erupted from the three-eyed spirit ape.

That coercion, even the spirit of fire, who is also a pseudo-god-level powerhouse, can't bear it!

The big gangster didn't care about coercion at all.

However, he was seriously injured at this time, and the spirit energy in his body was almost exhausted, so his resistance to coercion had been reduced to the lowest level.

Fortunately, the brick tool used the energy in its body smartly to help the big gangster resist the coercion from the three-eyed spirit ape, otherwise, it would have been enough for the big gangster to bear.

"Meow meow!" The big hooligan looked at the three-eyed spirit ape, suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help but swear, "What a fucking bastard, you really deserve ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand catastrophes!" Chop, chop the girl into slag alive!"

"Boss, what's the matter?" Banzhuan Qiling looked at the big hooligan and asked rather puzzled.

The Spirit of Fire turned his head to look at the big hooligan, his eyes filled with puzzlement.

The big hooligan said angrily: "I finally remembered that the black mist is his meow, the power of the soul, meow, it is the power of the soul! The garbage that should be cut into pieces, To extract the power of the soul, hateful, really too hateful!"

"The power of the soul?" Brick Qi Ling was slightly taken aback, and said, "Boss, what do you mean, the black mist was formed by the power of the soul?"

The big hooligan took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and said: "It's not the power of the soul. To be precise, the black mist is completely composed of souls!"

"Damn it!" Hearing this, Banzhuan Qiling couldn't help but be shocked, "It turned out to be a soul extracted directly? It's really a cat! Doing such a thing, you are not afraid of being struck by lightning? !"

The big gangster's eyes were full of coldness, and he said coldly: "This bastard, beast, scum, I must kill him today!"