The battle between Mu Qianxi and the people in Rakshasa Purgatory broke out again. This time Mu Qianxi and Fusheng were able to use spiritual power.
However, the Lord of Rakshasa Purgatory really underestimated Fusheng's strength. Fusheng's strength was completely superior to his! This was something he never expected.
They are both the Lords of Purgatory, but the combat power of this god-level alien plant, the Bloody Thorn, is too abnormal.
"Puff puff!" Countless bloody thorns penetrated his body and pinned him directly to his palace.
"Sir!" Seeing how miserable their master was, the prison guards were also frightened.
"Pfft!" The Lord of Rakshasa Purgatory spat out a mouthful of blood. He stared at Fusheng unwillingly and said, "I haven't lost yet, not yet!"
"It hurts me to death! I want you to die! I want you to die!"
"Rumble!" There were loud noises, and the gorgeous palace in the sky was crumbling.
In the end, it couldn't bear the overwhelming force and fell from the sky.
"The palace has fallen. Everyone, run quickly! Hurry!"
"Get out of the way!"
The place where the Lord of Rakshasa Purgatory lived and rested to hide from powerful enemies was actually destroyed like this, and he himself was also scarred.
"Phew!" A sound broke through the air, and a medicine needle pierced behind his ear.
With Mu Qianxi's injection, the Rakshasa Lord of Purgatory became even worse.
It had already consumed most of its spiritual power, and now it is losing even more rapidly!
"That's it!" He found the culprit behind the accelerated loss of spiritual power.
He pulled out a small medicine needle from behind his ear, "Click!" and crushed Mu Qianxi's medicine needle.
"Pfft!" He spit out blood in disobedience and glanced at Mu Qianxi and Fusheng with resentment. He said: "You are very good! How dare you plot against me? I will make you pay a very heavy price!"
"Bang!" The Lord of Rakshasa Purgatory finally lost all his power, fell from the air, and smashed into the fragments of the cage that was shattered by the attack.
"Puff puff!" Without spiritual defense, he was riddled with wounds from the fragments and was bleeding!
After all, the lord of a large prison is a powerful person. Even so, this injury was not enough to kill him directly.
"You...you..." Their master was so miserable that the prison guards were frightened out of their wits.
Those low-strength prison guards now regretted not continuing to follow Mu Qianxi and the others, but instead defected to the adults.
It’s such a misfortune to bet on the wrong thing!
Fusheng said: "You attacked my master just now, and it was very enjoyable! Now it's my turn to help my master deal with you bastards! You must die!"
"Rumble!" The bloody thorns spread. No matter how fast they dodge, they still couldn't avoid being severely restrained by these bloody thorns.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Fusheng raised his hand and threw them away, and the surrounding area fell silent instantly.
Fusheng said: "Master, it's solved."
"It hasn't been completely resolved yet, and the people waiting are probably coming!"
Sure enough, a space crack appeared, and several men in black emerged from the Rakshasa Purgatory. These were people from the Dark Demon Prison.
"Sir! Sir, help me! These two people, these two people are going to cause trouble in Rakshasa Purgatory. You must punish them severely. They are so lawless." The Lord of Rakshasa Purgatory said with a dying breath.
Today's Rakshasa Purgatory is a mess, and the two messengers are very unhappy.
They frowned slightly and said, "You can use spiritual power. Which prison are you from?"
Fusheng said: "I am the Lord of Blood Purgatory. I have always been curious about Rakshasa Purgatory, so I came here to escape. The Lord of Rakshasa Purgatory entertained us very warmly! He even sparred with me. It's a pity that you chose
This is because the strength of the Lord of Rakshasa Purgatory is so poor that he is vulnerable to a single blow!"
The Lord of Rakshasa Purgatory was so angry that he vomited blood. This was obviously not the case?
What kind of discussion? It was obviously him who came to provoke him and cause trouble, okay?
They are obviously sent by Lord Jiuye, okay? Can Yi Zhi just open his eyes and tell lies?
"Sir! Don't listen to his nonsense, I..."
Those people said: "You are very weak! You can't even defeat the Lord of Blood Purgatory, who is the Lord of the Four Hells. Now the Lord of Nine Nights is eyeing our prison. Asura Prison has fallen. Rakshasa Prison must not be lost."
, is to choose a suitable candidate to become the Lord of Rakshasa Prison."
"What?" The Lord of Rakshasa Prison couldn't believe it. These envoys didn't want to avenge them, but they still believed their lies and even wanted to revoke his position.
"They...they are the people of Lord Nine Nights! That woman is Mu Qianxi, the woman of Lord Nine Nights..."
Before he finished speaking, since the identities of Mu Qianxi and Fusheng were exposed, they naturally attacked these envoys first.
"Bang!" These messengers accidentally flew away.
They said angrily: "What do you mean?"
Mu Qianxi replied: "I guess you are not deaf! Haven't you heard what that guy just said?"
When Mu Qianxi and Jiuye took over Shura Purgatory, there was quite a big fuss.
But the Bloody Purgatory was collected by Fu Sheng calmly. They never thought that the Lord of the Bloody Purgatory would take action against them?
"Very good! Lord of Blood Purgatory, even you followed that monster of Lord Nine Nights and betrayed our Lord of Dark Demon Prison." They said gloomily.
Fusheng said: "What you said is wrong! I am following my master, not the Lord of Nine Nights."
"go to hell!"
These messengers are very strong, and Fu Sheng is not weak either. Although they are not as frightened as Jiuye with one strike, the powerful combat power of his Blood Thorns is enough to deal with these guys one on one.
As for Mu Qianxi, who is responsible for picking up leaks, once Fusheng severely injures an enemy, she can just take the opportunity to hit the target.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Although a lot of effort was wasted, Mu Qianxi and Fusheng were able to successfully capture the messengers from the Dark Demon Prison.
Fu Sheng said: "Is there anyone else coming to the Dark Demon Prison? If no one comes, we can rest."
The bloody thorns tied up the person, and Mu Qianxi was responsible for poisoning them. The two of them cooperated very well, and the person who dared to jump in front of them was eliminated.
These messengers from the Dark Demon Prison asked: "You... what exactly do you want to do?"
Mu Qianxi glanced at them and said, "I heard that you Dark Demon Prisoner got the Tower of Eternity. Is it true or false?"
"Of course this is true! Our Dark Demon Prison Lord has obtained the eternal artifact. When he completely controls the eternal artifact, even the Lord of Nine Nights will not be his opponent. By then... by then the entire prison world will be
It’s us, the prison masters, who rule the world. Hahaha!”
"Bang!" Mu Qianxi waved her hand, and a medicine needle pierced one of their acupuncture points. They couldn't laugh now even if they wanted to.
"It's better to daydream less!" Mu Qianxi said coldly.
The Dark Demon Prisoner was quite agitated by this news, but if you want to know whether it is true or not, you can only find out if you go deep into the tiger's den.
