The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife Chapter 3438: One Struggle (3)

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How can he bear it?

He yelled, the sky was shaking, and he was shattered into powder when he was imprisoned.

Huang Fuyuan rose into the sky, staring at Jun Yueze with fierce and brutal eyes.

"Kill you —— !!! There is no formation, I see how you can fight me !!!"

I don't know when the **** hands will transform into a magic sword.

The sword tip trembled, piercing Jun Yueze's heart.

Flop, the cold sword of revenge pierced Jun Yueze's shoulder.

Blood splatter!

The body in the center of Fuxi's sixty-four array trembled, almost unable to rush out.

Huang Fuyuan laughed: "I said earlier, you ants are only worth me ..."

His laughter hasn't fallen yet, and the look on his face suddenly becomes terrified and incredible.

I saw it around his neck, and I don't know when it was tangled with a purple vine.

The vine approached him silently, but he didn't notice it at all.

And behind Jun Yuezao, Koike's figure slowly appeared.

His body emits a radiant green light, holding the purple vines in his hands, and Qingxiu's face shows a light smile: "Xiao Zi's favorite is magic, if you put on you All the magical energy has been absorbed, Xiao Zi must be very happy? "

It's just to confirm his words.

Zi Ming You Luo shuddered, suddenly tightened the vine, and trapped Huang Fuyuan firmly.

With the urging of Koikemu's spiritual power, Ziming Youlu gave birth to tiny big mouths and began to eat on Huang Fuyuan.

What they eat is not the body of the Blood Prison Demon, but the enchantment on which they live.

As long as the magical energy is gone, Huang Fuyuan will die.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhahhhhh!"

Zi Ming You Luo can hardly trap him.

At this moment, Ouyang Haoxuan, Xuan Mu and Ye Xuan all moved.

Flop! Flutter! Flutter!

Three swords pierced Huang Fuyuan's body.

Even Jun Yueze endured the pain, and moved the ancient array in his hand.

The position of the Twelve Capital Teams changes again, and all energy supply is concentrated on Koike.

With the flash of green light on Koike's body, Ziming Youlu absorbs magic energy faster and faster.

Finally, Huang Fuyuan's struggles and shouts became weaker and weaker, and her magic was almost exhausted.

"Devil, save me ... save me ..."

Huang Fuyuan let out a painful wailing.

There was no response in the sky, except that the wind was blowing gently, as if no one would come to save him at all.

However, Su's momentum changed suddenly.

The Lishui sword hummed, and the whole man stood up, drawing a circular arc in the air.

Apparently it seems to be cut in the air, but a blood line is shot in the sky.

Then Ji Chengfeng's figure slowly appeared.

The man's vulgar eyes looked at him, as if cold, as if burning a perverted flame, "Xi'er, do you really want to fight me to the end?"

奚 玥 Long Sword pointed obliquely, Meifeng raised slightly, sneered, "Don't disgus me! Call me Xier, you are not worthy! Also, we are dead enemies from beginning to end, what am I against you Question! "

While speaking, Huang Fuyuan uttered a painful sorrow, and finally was completely swallowed by Ziming Youlu.

Jun Yueze and their seventeen are already unable to support them, and their whole body is shaking, as if they will fall into a coma at any time.