The Daily Life of the Immortal King

This black long gun is called the gun of destiny. The white president turns into this long gun with the body as the medium at the price of paying the soul…

This is not only the most powerful blow of the president, but also the last blow of the president.

Because of the sale of the soul, after the end of this gun, the soul of Bai Huichang will be directly absorbed by the night ghosts and become the shackles of the night spirits… It is such a dangerous thing to borrow loan usury.

However, when the white president came to the impact, Wang Ling threw Jeing Ke at the same time. Compared with the huge physique of the gun of fate, the brown spirit of Jing Ke turned out to be so insignificant as a tiny spark. However, the combat power is striking. When the brown spirits approached the “gun of fate” that the white president had turned into a sorrowful sensation, the white sorrow couldn’t help but scream.

He is dying!

This is the first instinct of President Bai. He felt an unprecedented murder from this brown spirit. He knew that this was his last card. He was eager to give the teenager some lessons. In the end, it will fall to the end of the wolf.

He bid farewell to the world in the most tragic way, maybe he will not die, but his soul will be permanently sold to the night ghosts and become slaves of the souls of the night spirits – this is the result, it is better than death. More tragic.

ended……

Wang Ling stared at the white president, did not say a word, and did not even have a voice.

But at the moment of colliding with Jing Ke, President Bai really read the meaning of this from the eyes of the youngster.

This battle is over.

In the few seconds that Jing Ke finally collided, the white president saw that the original weak brown aura was suddenly enlarged, forming a giant lightsaber to crush him in the same posture.

When I was closer to some distance, the white president only felt that there were countless voices coming from the ear. The sound was solemn and sacred, and with a huge pressure to destroy the earth, his heart and liver trembled.

At the moment of the final collision, President Bai suddenly widened his eyes and his face was filled with despair.

Destroy the sword…

The highest righteous sword in the power of heaven and kendo…

At the last moment before the annihilation, President Bai’s mind seemed to wake up at once, and he felt a sense of tranquility that he had never had before. He did not feel the slightest fear before he died, because he knew this sword. He will not feel any pain down.

At the moment of the collision, the entire magic space was fragmented and a strong roar broke out.

Wang Ling will open the golden light of the body to the maximum, for fear that his school uniform will be broken…

On the other side, the secret base of the night squad in Mi Xiuguo.

At night, the night ghosts also knew the news that President Bai was annihilated.

“After all, is it still lost?” The night ghost spirit stares at the crystal ball in the hand, looking at the soul of the white president’s engraving from the inside fades.

The second president, Dylan, stood on one side: “Don’t ask the spiritual master, how is the strength of the other party?”

The night ghost revered and frowned. After half a squat, he shook his head and indifferently said: “Impossible.”

“It seems that the other party is very strong…”

“Bai Zhe is not completely dead. He sold the soul to me, but now I take back his soul. It is just a remnant of the soul.” The night ghost revered and he said, he had a group of blue when he opened his right hand. The soul of the color emerges from the palm of the hand. This is the soul that the president of Bai has sold to him, but it is now completely broken.

“Breaking the soul, is it useful?”

“Whether it is a remnant soul, as long as there is still a trace of soul for me, there is value in use.” The night ghosts smiled slightly, and immediately opened their purple lips, directly giving this white remnant of the president. Absorbed.

At the moment of absorbing the remnant soul, the night ghost spirit also absorbed the ability of Bai Huichang’s life. He opened his right shoulder, where there was originally a wound worn by Wang Ling’s solid ball. The ball flew around the earth and directly blown his arm. Now, even if it is repaired, there is still a scar-like wound in the joint.

However, after absorbing the remnant of the White President, the Night Ghosts also obtained the strong resilience of the White President, and the breaks turned out to be smooth and smooth, and restored to the original.

Turning the ability of others into their own use, this is the power of the night ghosts, and the second president, Dylan, looked at this scene and saw a trepidation.

After absorbing the remnant of the White President, the night ghost seems to be inexhaustible. Sitting on the chair for a long time, he asked the lazy mouth: “Well, right, how about the work?” Already?”

President Dylan replied: “I have taken over the work of the Hunting Devils. I will leave for Huaxiu to get started.”

“Good.” The night ghost nodded noddedly: “In addition, the collection of the elite group of the demon hunter will be handed over to you. Especially the soul of Ji Xing and Ya Ren, it is best to take him. The soul of the soul brought me back completely.”

“The boy who played against the white president?” asked Dylan.

“That boy? Well… If we eat the soul of the boy, that is really beautiful.” He felt the power of the boy from the remnant of the president of the white… and the more powerful People, the soul is more delicious.

When the night ghosts thought of it, a bunch of scorpions couldn’t help but fall down…

Dylan: “…”

The night ghost spirit wiped the saliva: “Sorry, I am out of order.”

Dylan: “…”

Night Ghost Respect: “The boy must be careful to deal with it. If you leave it alone… In the future, it will be a big problem for my night squad.”

“What is the opinion of the spiritual master?”

“The stronger people also have weaknesses… The reason for Baizhe’s defeat is, in the final analysis, because there is no pain in the other party. The 60s are a bit strange, and they rushed without knowing the details of the other party. There will be no good results.”

The night ghost spirit smiled and said: “This seat has a piece of information purchased from the film Xianbao. According to intelligence, the boy seems to have a brother, the relationship between the two brothers seems to be very good. The key is that this brother This is not a self-cultivator. This seat thinks that this can be our breakthrough point… After you go to China to repair the country, in addition to keeping an eye on the big plan, you can also assign others to start investigations from this person.”

“Yes, the spirit of the adults.”

“The soul of the boy is a bit delicious… If this time, we can threaten the boy and let him volunteer to trade with me, it would be too comfortable…”

“Spiritual, your saliva…”

“Oh, oh, sorry, this seat is out of order…”

Then, President Dylan heard the night ghosts snoring and sucked back the saliva…