"I am going to kill you!"

The three soul messengers are going crazy.

Originally thought that Liu Zhengyang was just a little difficult, but now it seems that he is still too young.

Is this more than difficult? It's just so frustrating!

He couldn't know what the Wangui Skull meant. If he lost the Wangui Skull, he would be punished by the Twelve Hades even after he went back. Even if he thought about the execution scene, he felt terrified.

"Kill me? You deserve it too!"

Liu Zhengyang glanced at the three-soul messenger who was really poor, and moved his fingers lightly.

Countless grass and tree essence energy gathered around him, and then countless lush grass and trees rose up, trapping the three-soul messenger directly.

"You want to kill me just because of this?"

The three-soul messenger was almost going crazy, and his body suddenly broke free and went straight to Liu Zhengyang.

The only thing he can do now is to kill Liu Zhengyang and take back that **** chessboard!

The battle of magic weapons is far more cruel than martial artists. Since the chessboard can break the Wangui skull, it means that the chessboard is far more advanced than the Wangui skull!

This is the only way to offset the guilt of losing the Wangui Skull!

"Om~"

Before Liu Zhengyang could fight back, he felt that the chessboard suddenly vibrated in his hand, and then went straight to the three-soul messenger.

The three-soul messenger is not an idiot. The chessboard has already shown that kind of tyrannical attitude. Naturally, he did not dare to take it hard, and turned around to avoid it.

In the distance, Liu Zhengyang's face suddenly turned pale.

Huge suction came from the chessboard, even though he was broad and full of energy, he was instantly evacuated.

Then a huge beam of light shot out from the chessboard and shone on the body of the three-soul messenger.

"what!"

The three-soul messenger felt a little terrified, and then struggled desperately.

But neither his tough and tough flesh nor the ethereal black mist could resist this strong suction, and he was sucked into the chessboard almost instantly.

? ? ?

Liu Zhengyang was stunned.

Although he knew that the chessboard could keep creatures alive, no one but himself had entered it.

It is only now that he understands how precious a chessboard is, at least he has not heard of similar treasures himself!

The power of the soul swept across the chessboard, and it was easy to find the position of the three-soul messenger.

It was directly suppressed under the Black Mist Mountain!

"That's fine. With him, I can get a good understanding of Sen Luo Temple!"

Liu Zhengyang sighed. Although this chessboard can suppress a martial arts master who is close to the four peaks, such as the three-soul messenger, the cost is too amazing!

In terms of this huge energy consumption, if the opponent is just an ordinary four-path martial artist, he might as well just shoot it to death to save his energy!

Fortunately, he was an alchemist himself, so he took another pill of Lulu Dan and looked at the ghost in the distance with a sullen look.

At this time, the ghost has fully erupted, finally got rid of the bombardment of the Terminator robot, and successfully shattered the mask.

Jiang Xueqin looked solemn, and his fingers tightly hooked the strings of the guqin.

Tang Yuting's face turned pale because of the control of the Terminator robot, but Xiao Duomi, who was protected in the middle, looked at the surrounding situation curiously.

"Sister Maotu, why is it getting dark!"

Maotu glanced down at her, grabbed her small palm and smiled slightly: "It's okay, it will be light in a while!"

"kindness!"

Xiao Duomi nodded vigorously, and when Maotu raised his head again, his eyes were blood red.