The Shura clan has a strong vitality, and they don't want to break up with the Shura world for the time being, so they want to stay alive.
But when the Shura God Statue took action, they instantly became much worse than Luo Huang. All their vitality and strength disappeared, as if they had turned into a piece of rotten grass.
In an instant, they were all dead.
The faces of these Shura clansmen initially showed expressions of astonishment, but in the end they settled into smiles.
Don’t you hate anything because of your own death?
They were all born because of God. Since they are useful to God and can help His Highness Luo Huang, they are willing to die even if they do so.
The first thing to be harvested by the Shura Statue is the living Shura clan, and the next thing to be harvested is the Shura Statue. These also have its residual power, so you can harvest as much as you can.
The statue of Shura attacked the Shura clan too quickly, and there was no time to react and stop it.
If it attacks those little statues of gods, it will naturally not let them do what they want in their lifetime.
This thing is useful for his little baby.
The wind cut off the connection between the Shura Statue and its power. It didn't matter to the Shura Statue. After all, it was just some residue and had limited power.
Now, that's enough.
The recharged Shura statue once again had a fierce confrontation with Life.
At the same time, Mu Qianxi and Qiuyue had completely blocked Emperor Luo.
The Flame Dragon Soul-killing Sword fell on Emperor Luo's snow-white neck. Mu Qianxi said: "Emperor Luo, put away the statue of Shura!"
Emperor Luo smiled coldly, "This is my god. Unlike other remnants, I can't give orders. It's useless for you to threaten me. You might as well kill me directly."
Luo Huang is not afraid of death, he must have a trump card.
A hot knife fell on Luo Huang's head, "Sister Xi'er, it's obvious that she is deceitful, but it's too cheap to let her go like this, or my sister will come and kill her."
Mu Qianxi shook her head, "Sister Qiuyue is not allowed to take risks. How could I let you take risks? You trap her first and I will prepare some medicine!"
It didn't take long for Mu Qianxi to prepare the medicine, but Emperor Luo looked at the dark liquid in the medicine tube and was a little more nervous than the knife on his neck. Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "Your Majesty, Emperor Luo, must be very curious.
What kind of poison is this? Don’t panic, the rush to match this kind of poison was also created by me on a whim! The women of your Shura tribe are extremely beautiful, but the men are really ugly, so I want it to be you
What would happen if the face of a Shura man falls on your Luo Emperor!"
I came up with it on the spur of the moment, and the main materials I added were some blood collected from the previous battle with the Shura tribe.
After hearing Mu Qianxi's words, Luo Huang's expression became increasingly ugly.
"you dare!"
After seeing handsome men from all ethnic groups, many women from the Shura tribe became increasingly disgusted with the looks of the men from their tribe.
And they were very proud of their own beauty. If they had a face like that, even Luo Huang, who was calm before death, would panic at this time.
This woman actually created this weird poison.
"Let the statue of Shura come back!" Mu Qianxi made this request, and then put the poison into the medicine needle.
"No, I can't drag my god back, he will definitely win!" Luo Huang's hand grabbed the corner of his skirt, and veins popped out on the back of his hand.
In the heart of every Shura tribe, my god is more important than anything else, and naturally more important than their own appearance, even if she is the most beautiful woman in the Shura tribe.
"Then there's nothing we can do!" Mu Qianxi's medicine needle shot out.
Emperor Luo, who was imprisoned by Qiuyue, instantly turned into a black mist and disappeared.
"Phew..." Unexpectedly, another injection came.
Mu Qianxi's soul power has enveloped a space, and she is ready for Emperor Luo to escape.
It doesn't matter if you run away, just position it accurately and take another shot.
"Pfft--" The fine needle wiped out a trace of blood on Luo Huang's neck.
Emperor Luo's eyes were dancing with ghostly fire, and he struck at Mu Qianxi again.
"Boom——" Luo Huang was so angry that he attacked ruthlessly. The result of the confrontation between the three of them was almost three defeats.
Suddenly, Luo Huang's body stiffened slightly.
She touched her neck on her hand. The snow-white color turned into dark black, and it was uneven and bumpy.
This is so familiar, only the skin of Shura men can be like this.
The poisonous effect Mu Qianxi said has now come true.
She stared at Mu Qianxi angrily, "Death! I want you to die!"
"boom--"
The loud noise of landslides and ground cracks shook all directions, and the huge statue of Shura fell from the sky.
The enchanting man in white in the sky, with fluttering clothes and wanton style, amazes the world and carries the power of an absolute supreme ruler.
He defeated the Shura God, and he was so cool and relaxed, as if it was not difficult to do so.
"Luo, let's go!"
After the Shura statue made a big hole in the ground, he spat out the last two words.
Luo Huang's heart was shocked, thinking about that romantic man with immortal bones, she seemed to never fully understand him.
It's so strong, even at its peak, she is no match for him, because he is an eternal artifact!
Unless our God truly comes, there is no chance of victory.
Luo Huang, whose beautiful face was ruined, did not shed any tears. At this moment, a crystal teardrop fell down from her face.
"My God, it was me who was ignorant and failed to recognize the strength of the eternal artifact. I dragged you back and the Shura tribe back. I have always been so willful. I won't do it anymore! No more!"
She obeys and goes!
When she wanted to leave, she naturally wanted to take back the statue of Shura, so she rushed towards the statue of Shura.
Yisheng said: "Don't even think about leaving, keep them all!"
"boom……"
Unexpectedly, this was just a real illusion.
The real Emperor Luo rushed towards Mu Qianxi, "I can't take you away for a lifetime, I will take you away!"
A black chain rushed towards Mu Qianxi. She had not forgotten that Mu Qianxi could refine the elixir that would give her the best chance of conceiving a child.
"Boom -" The Supreme Scepter appeared across the sky, and the golden light trapped the black flame.
Ying Tianxia said coldly: "Your Shura clan is not suitable for my sister! If you want to take her away, I won't want to."
Emperor Luo flew out, gnashing his teeth angrily, and Ying Tianxia also came to get in the way.
The wind struck instantly and imprisoned Luo Huang. At this time, the right side of her chin had been poisoned and turned black, making her whole body look very dark.
She laughed and said: "Shengyi, come on! Use your wind to tear me apart, let me see what it feels like to be torn apart by you?"
She stared at Ying Tianxia faintly, "And you, Ying Tianxia, you ruined my business! Then I will give you a message...
"Go back to your master quickly! Come back to your master quickly, your master's side..."
Luo Huang said it three times, and then the voice kept echoing in Ying Tianxia's mind.
He didn't want to hear it, didn't want to be deceived, but he couldn't get rid of it.
His master?
Who is his master? Is it not himself?
Go back, go back to where?
Seeing her elder brother's ugly face, Mu Qianxi said coldly: "Shut up! If you want to die, I will help you!"
Mu Qianxi's sword light and the wind blade of her life strangled towards Luo Huang. Luo Huang's body was not broken. Mu Qianxi saw the familiar light that was no longer familiar protecting her and tearing the space behind her.
