Fast Transmigration: Raiders of that coquettish boss

Chapter 380 God's Little Turtle (84)

Daoist Shang Hua is trembling, he has seen the methods of the person in front of him before.

The reason why he was able to stand here instead of becoming one of those people below was because he took the place of the one who stood here before.

That person offended the person in front of him.

Hearing this, a coldness flashed in the eyes of the man in green.

His cold and unmechanized eyes slid across the ladder indifferently, and an unprecedented killing intent rose from the bottom of his heart.

In fact, he had long thought that broken ring was not pleasing to the eye, if the ancestor hadn't protected it——

Thinking about it, he turned his gaze back from the Immortal Ascension Ladder, and landed on Zi Yuanjun in the great formation.

The man was dressed in a purple robe, with a cold complexion and clear eyes. The most rare thing was that it was clearly a corpse, but it kept all the characteristics of a living person, and—now it had become a golden body of a true god.

Isn't this kind of body what the ancestor lacked?

"Sizzling, sizzling~~~"

The iron claws in the blood formation suddenly moved.

The poisonous snake spit out the snake letter, and they grabbed the delicious food in the blood formation without hesitation.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

There were constant screams.

Huanyue Shenjun clearly saw that a cultivator who was standing next to him just now was caught by the iron claw because he was a step too slow, and dug out two eyeballs completely.

Blood splatters!
He covered his eyes and howled incessantly.

however--

With his eyes gouged out, he seemed to lose all energy in an instant.

An unknown liquid "tick-tock" dripped into his empty eye sockets, and his whole body was like an eggshell that had been peeled off. The next moment, his eyes were filled with that liquid
Immediately afterwards, a scene that horrified everyone happened.

I saw that the skin of the person who was still intact just now fell off at a speed visible to the naked eye.

That's right, it's the kind of clothes hanging on the body and the human skin draped on the body are separated from the torso.

He was still at the moment when his eyes were gouged out, covering his eyes and howling.

But in the blink of an eye, he turned into a bloody slut, and the screams resounded throughout the blood formation.

Huanyue Shenjun avoided those elusive subway claws with ease, and at the same time came to Qingdeng Sanren not far from Zi Yuanjun, and rescued Qingdeng Sanren who was a little embarrassed under the iron claw attack.

"Watch out."

Blocking the Iron Claw aside with a feather fan, Huanyue Shenjun smiled all over his face.

Qingdeng Sanren raised his head and met his kind eyes.

Remembering that he laughed at the person in front of him as a broken sleeve, but now he was rescued by someone he despises, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Qingdeng Sanren's face.

"Thank you fellow daoist for saving me!"

He directed the flame in his hand, and took the time to thank Lord Huanyue.

Huanyue Shenjun shook his head, and then focused on the iron hand in the field.

It's just that his body consciously moved in the direction of Ziyuan Shenjun.

Qingdeng Sanren also knew that Mr. Ziyuan had cultivated well. At this moment, he didn't care about anything in order to sign up, so he couldn't help but moved towards Mr. Ziyuan.

"Hey~"

The dark green eyes of the man in green were shining brightly. Seeing that the iron claws in the formation couldn't do anything to Mr. Zi Yuan, he immediately "hissed" behind him, jumped off the high platform first, and rushed into the blood formation.

"Hee hee hee hee hee~ I'll meet Ziyuan Shenjun someday!"

An extremely sinister voice suddenly resounded in everyone's ears, and the surrounding iron claws were still tirelessly catching people, Ziyuan-Jun turned his head and looked at the people who came.

(End of this chapter)