The rainstorm thunder flower needle can be blocked by a broken cloak?
"Surprised?" The black cloak was slowly put down, and a pair of dark eyes emitted a dazzling light like gems. He raised the corner of his mouth and said, "My cloak is not an ordinary product. It is made of special black silk essence."
Made of iron, it is invulnerable to invulnerability and insoluble in fire. It is the most precious treasure in the world - the iron cloth shirt!"
It turned out to be an iron shirt!
Fenghua's eyes widened, and he suddenly realized something, and his face suddenly turned ugly.
"Why did you suddenly attack me? Did I dissatisfy you in any way?" His smile was so gentle, but his eyes were as shrewd and weird as an eagle, making people shudder.
When his deeds were exposed, this guy was not easy to mess with! Fenghua grabbed the Holy Spirit Box and wanted to run away, but as soon as his hand touched the Holy Spirit Box, there was a sudden stinging pain——
"Ah!" She subconsciously retracted her hand, only to realize that the skin on her hand was melted, and the blood was flowing continuously, staining his clothes red...
The next second, the steps retracted to the ground with a swish, and closed with a bang!
Damn it, how could this happen!
She was shocked. Before she could react, she suddenly felt something above her head.
I looked up and saw that a large iron cage had appeared at some point, and then there was a "boom"——
The earth shook and the mountains shook...
She's trapped!
"Yelujun, what do you mean by this! Let me out quickly!" She grabbed the big iron rod as thick as a stick and shouted, shaking it hard, but the damn iron cage didn't move at all!
How could things become like this...
"Your acting skills are so bad! You pretend to be nothing like me!" Yelujun shook his head with a sigh, "How dare you lie to me with such poor acting skills? Isn't this too insulting to me?"
"You...what are you talking about!" Fenghua's face changed, but he still remained calm and stared at him with cold eyes: "I think you deliberately wanted to steal my Holy Spirit Box, so you did this to me, Yelujun,
You are so despicable!"
"Do you want to continue acting?" Yelujun smiled, looking at him as if he were watching a play, mocking him: "You are already locked up, and you are still talking arrogantly, who can you show it to?" As he spoke, the smile on his face
The meaning gradually faded away, and he glared with a sharp look: "Quickly, I'll tear off this fake face of yours!"
He actually knew?
Fenghua was slightly startled, but for a moment, he came to his senses again and raised the corner of his mouth: "Since you have noticed it!"
The next second, her cold eyes became strange and evil, "I didn't expect that you could see my superb disguise skills? North Pluto, when did you become so smart?"
"I've been deceived by you once, do you think I will be fooled again?" He raised the corner of his cold mouth and shot a dart in his hand, so fast that he couldn't even hide...
With a "clang" sound, the whirlwind dart crossed someone's face and stuck straight into the hard wall. The sharp blade flashed a cold light!
A thin layer of skin slowly appeared on her face and was gently scratched off. That layer of skin was as thin as paper, but it could change a person's appearance...
The face of an old emperor slowly reappeared, except that there was a trace of blood on his cheek, and a trace of bright red blood was slowly seeping out of the skin.
Huang Zi touched his cheek, and there was a trace of blood on his fingertips. The smell of blood penetrated the tip of his nose, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Then, he stuck out his tongue and licked the blood off his fingertips.