Merry Playing in Another World: The Unscrupulous Evil Lord

The time is almost up. The three-headed dog glanced at the soul on the opposite side, and then smiled lightly at him. It was originally a monster. This smile really looked particularly evil. The soul on the opposite side only felt that his whole body was trembling. for a moment. 【 】

"This guy really doesn't look like a monster. Although you have a very high IQ now, you should also consider our human feelings. Don't make some indifferent expressions casually, it will really scare you Ours, alas!"

Of course, the three-headed dog didn't hear this sentence, and now the three-headed dog is ready, and reminded the guy opposite: "Attention, my blow is the last blow, if You're out of luck if you can't dodge it."

"It's already very unlucky for me to meet you. Don't worry, this is the last blow, so I won't be polite. I also want to test how powerful your last blow is. Let's see how your three-headed dogs attack you. Is the legend of never falling apart really that powerful?"

At this moment, the spirit also used his most powerful blow. Looking at the way he is shining all over his body now, he knows that he is going to do his best now, because he is really unwilling now. The three-headed dog is behind him. It looks like a pervert.

Even though you only have the strength of the third level of the upper god, but you have the same strength as yourself, that's fine, your physical fitness is really good, the attacks I just made are like scratching an itch for you It has no effect.

And at the end, it seems that you still want to remind me, if you don't remind me, I will be killed by you.The more Shenhun thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, what is going on?I don't believe it, are you so perverted?

Just when he was thinking wildly, the three heads of the three-headed dog were superimposed again, and all three mouths spit out a powerful attack, and the three kinds of light spheres merged again. This time, the attack of the three-headed dog was not as it was before. , the power is no longer a grade.

The soul also felt this, and he stretched out his hand to call back his divine sword, and then made a strange curse mark with both hands, the divine weapon kept spinning in front of him, and slowly formed a circle around him. A storm, a spiritual storm.

Xiao Zhe is far away, but he still feels that there are three magical powers gathered on this artifact.