Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei Chapter 4388: Kill Xiufeng

I can't move suddenly, is this a secret spell being cast?

But soon Xiu Yue found out that this is definitely not a secret method, there is something in his shadow.

What is it?

As a powerful Asura tribe, Xiufeng is naturally not afraid of ghosts and gods.

But this mysterious and unknowable power that he didn't know how to counter made him panic.

Xiufeng tried every means to get rid of the shadow's control, the shadow's invasion.

Yun Xiu is doing his best to deal with Xiufeng. Xiufeng is an emperor after all, and he can't deal with it all at once.

Mu Qianxi said: "While he is sick, we will also attack the invincible Xiaohong."

The little fox, who used illusion to exhaust all his strength, flicked his tail and said, "Then I'll cheer for everyone."

"Boom-" What followed was a dazzling attack.

The body was also pierced by the potion needle, so he couldn't dodge.

The defense can't be resisted by the power of eternal light.

"Hi..." Xiu Feng gasped.

He is an emperor-level, and his level is much higher than that of a god-level spiritual master.

Even if you stand still and be beaten, you can resist and live in peace.

But their strength was completely abnormal, burned, slashed by swords, poisoned, and scarred very quickly.

Xiufeng roared: "Are you all idiots? Some weak ants are so easy to solve, but they didn't come to help the emperor!"

He can't move, can't fight back and can only be beaten, but he has so many men!

Actually, Xiufeng's subordinates haven't reacted, and they don't even believe what they see is true, thinking that this is Lord Xiufeng's tactic.

Only after hearing his order did they accept the bizarre reality and rushed over one by one.

Liu San shouted: "Stop them, stop them at all costs, and don't let them get in the way of the ghost doctor."

The thief will be captured first, as long as the ghost doctor kills Xiu Feng, even if they are all dead, they will be the final winner in this battle.

The mixed blood is still too weak to stop these pure blood Asuras.

But because their purpose is to stay alive, these ants are desperately blocking the road even if they only have one breath left.

The longer it drags on, the more Xiufeng gets beaten.

He said with red eyes: "Stop the ink marks, they will kill them if they seek death! Anyway, Lord Luo Xi doesn't need so much mixed blood, it's useless to keep so many, it's not good if she is tired."

"Yes!" Since Lord Xiufeng has given such an order, the eyes of these Shura people are full of cold killing intent.

Mu Qianxi said: "Invincible Xiaohong Xiaomomo, you go and help them first, it's almost here."

"Yeah!" Wudi and Xiaohong and Xiaomomo stood on three sides, blocking those Shura tribes.

Mu Qianxi said that it was almost the same. It wasn't that the health bar of Xiufeng they beaten dropped to close to zero, but her poison, and Xiufeng couldn't hold it anymore.

Xiufeng now only feels the pain of Baikong's heart. Before meeting this strange human, Xiufeng always felt that their Shura tribe was immune to almost all poisons in this world.

I never imagined that every kind of poison someone put down, he, an emperor-level Shura clan, would not be able to defend against it.

The corner of Xiu Feng's mouth overflowed with blood, and said: "Don't be too proud, this emperor has not lost yet!"

A huge statue of Shura appeared behind him, and Xiu Feng said fiercely: "Kill her, smash her!"

But he didn't see any panicked look on Mu Qianxi's face, she didn't even take a step back, and Xiu Feng had an ominous premonition in his heart.

The summoned idol, like him, cannot move.

This is the avatar that God gave them to bless them. How could it be controlled by that strange thing?

Could it be that the power of that thing can rival that of the gods? It's impossible, absolutely impossible.

He never imagined that Yun Xiu not only controlled the shadow of the Supreme God Statue, but even controlled its body.

Because his current body is a supreme **** statue, and he already possesses the power of a **** statue.

And it's easier to control the emperor-level Shura clan than Xiufeng.

After taking over the Shura statue completely, Yun Xiu raised his arm without hesitation and smashed it towards Xiufeng.

Attempting to hurt Qianxi and smash her, then he will smash him.

The terrifying force rolled down, with a powerful impact.

Let's not say that he was injured and poisoned, even if he was intact and full of power, he would not dare to take the incomparably powerful blow of the Shura statue head-on.

He only felt numb in his scalp and wanted to run, but his shadow was controlled by the deity and imprisoned, and he couldn't run even if he wanted to.

"Ah, ah! What the **** are you? What are you? Even the gods dare to do anything. My God will not let you go, and I will never let you go." Xiu Feng was terrified to the extreme Split Lung roared.

Xiufeng was blasted out in a panic, smashing a big hole on the ground, and the surrounding terrifying forces raged.

His loyal subordinates did not dare to approach even if there was no invincible Xiaohong to stop them and rescue him.

The statue of Shura appeared again, shrouding Xiufeng with broken bones and broken internal organs in a huge shadow.

At this moment, Xiu Feng felt extremely weak and helpless.

He once thought that even if he died, it was because of the Shura clan that he fought and died at the hands of their clan's powerful enemies.

I never thought that I would die in the hands of the Shura statue.

"Who are you? Who are you?" Xiu Feng didn't beg for mercy, but asked, staring at the two figures, one big and one small.

Is it Protoss? The Protoss actually controlled such a terrifying means to keep the Shura statues out of the control of the gods and no longer protect their Shura.

This strange power is too terrifying, and it poses a great threat to their Shura clan. It must... must be known by the elders and the Emperor Xiu.

He looked at his subordinates in the distance, hoping that some clansmen could escape and pass the news, he knew that he was doomed to live.

Death is not terrible for the Shura tribe.

They just return to the arms of the gods, and it won't take long for them to be born again...

No! Xiu Feng's face froze slightly, there are no pure-blooded descendants of the Shura clan, so...

They simply can't be born too soon, and they don't believe their gods will make them dirty hybrids next time.

I thought of this by chance before I was about to die, and Xiufeng's good mentality collapsed. It was like a broken dream, and he began to fear death.

He comforted himself in his heart: No, no, no! Didn't His Majesty Luo Huang and Lord Luo Xi come up with a solution? The pure blood face can meet the expectations of those women, and there will be more and more pure blood in the future.

"Boom!" The Shura statue stepped on, and Xiu Feng's body was completely shattered.

"Boom--" The earth and rocks on the pit smashed down, burying his body. Mu Qianxi stared at the dirt bag that buried Xiufeng's body, frowning slightly, Mu Qianxi said, "Yun Xiu, I seem to feel a special soul wave floating out from here."