Chapter 238 Spirit Soldier Black Front

“No! The wind is getting tighter recently. Do you know how much risk we took to obtain this blood? At least twenty bronze-level demon cards plus two silver-level demon cards!” Middle-aged people have a very tough attitude.

“Patriarch Pang, don’t you want the lion to speak loudly!” The blood spiritist said with a sullen expression.

Patriarch Pang! This person turned out to be the Patriarch of the Pang family!

Feng Yixiu glared at the middle-aged man holding the scepter, trying his best to hold back his own anger.

“My precious little son was just because of your blood spirit masters a few days ago. He was sacrificed at a young age. You still have to bargain with me?” Patriarch Pang hit the ground very hard with his scepter, and said furiously. .

“Your youngest son’s death is not the fault of our wicked people. The blame can only be blamed on your son who went out to take up the task privately. What’s up with us!” The man in black was also a little annoyed, and roared angrily.

Patriarch Pang looked very ugly, and said solemnly: “I have already heard about the three people who were on the mission with my son that time. One of them, a girl named Midor, hid in the Hua Zhai site, but all of their family members were taken by me. Once caught, I will torture them slowly!”

“As for the kid named Feng Yixiu, he seems to have hid in the Central China Alliance base. This kid seems to be an orphan, but I also found out that he was walking very close to a female doll named Shen Ruyu, and I heard that he was still the school bachelor of Qingyun Academy. At that time, I will definitely catch him and torture him!”

“There is also a kid named Leng Fan, who is from the Alliance Legion. I can’t move him for the time being, but I will find a chance to kill him sooner or later!” The expression on Patriarch Pang’s entire face became very hideous and terrifying.

“Don’t worry! Leave this to me. Then see if you can make this transaction…” The black-clothed blood spiritist said with a smirk on his face.



“If you are willing to help me, let alone a thousand liters of blood, you can give it to you for nothing!” Patriarch Pang said with a look of hatred.

“Then let’s talk about it, isn’t it just three little dolls! I’m not pinching them to death like an ant!” The blood spiritist in black said fiercely.

“Pinch the ants? I want to see how you pinch them!”

Feng Yixiu couldn’t bear it anymore when he heard it, kicked the door open, and rushed directly to the Pang Family Patriarch.



This Pang Patriarch wanted to move Shen Ruyu. He was a frantic mad dog. This kind of person is simply not worthy to live in the world!

“Thunder Eight Trigrams Palm Breaks the Air!”

Feng Yixiu waved a palm at Patriarch Pang in the air, and a thunderous shock wave rushed directly to Patriarch Pang at an extremely fast speed.

The cat is like a ghost, hiding behind Feng Yixiu, waiting for an opportunity to move.

“Second-level source Practitioner!” Patriarch Pang was taken aback by the sudden change and said with a look of surprise.

The blood spirit master on the side was the first to react, and he was about to attack Feng Yixiu directly, and his arm was quickly wrapped in a layer of scarlet blood, forming a huge blood claw.

“Want to do something with my captain? First ask me if I agree!”

“Spirit Endowment Black Front!” Black finger cots suddenly appeared on the tips of Mao You’s fingers.

This black fingertip exudes a frightening atmosphere, like a terrifying beast that chooses people and eats away.

This is the psychic endowment of the cat, a kind of knuckles with special abilities.

“The fifth-level war spirit king?” The blood spirit master immediately wanted to retreat.

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