Boom!~

The ferocious power of space came directly against me. Immediately, I felt that my internal organs and lungs were almost displaced, my muscles and bones seemed to be broken, blood spurted from my mouth, and I was shot away again like a missile.

Too strong!

The demons' faces were filled with fear, and they looked up at the majestic black figure in awe.

Wang Xiao and the others were worried, but thinking that Ling Tianyu might have a back-up plan, they just endured it. And even if they took action now, it would not help. After all, the black man was too powerful.

The black ghost snorted softly, stretched out his figure, took a long stride, and instantly crossed in front of Ling Tianyu. His big palms like eagle claws fiercely locked Ling Tianyu's throat, imprisoning Ling Tianyu with powerful magic power.

The power of.

"Haha, to me, you are just a fast ant!" The nigger smiled coldly and said, "You must have understood this unchangeable fact now, and now you should know how to choose.

Come on!"

"you···"

Ling Tianyu looked painful and weak.

"What?" The nigger frowned slightly.

Sudden!

A cold voice rang out out of thin air: "I mean! You are dead!"

"Well!?"

The black ghost's face was startled, his thoughts were focused on Ling Tianyu. He absolutely could not expect that someone would attack him at this time. Moreover, this opponent's ability was too weird. He could control the power of space and the power of the divine realm.

Under the circumstances, no one could approach him silently. What shocked him the most was that the voice was so familiar.

Isn’t this exactly Ling Tianyu!!!

good!

It was Ling Tianyu who had transformed into the puppet of creation, and the one who fought against the black ghost was just Ling Tianyu's blood clone. As for the main body, he had already used the hidden domain and was hidden in the dark. As long as he is not a powerful person in the realm of gods, he cannot be discovered at all.

Ling Tianyu's existence.

"Death!~"

Ling Tianyu snarled fiercely, the magic knife in his hand had been gathering momentum for a long time. With the black ghost completely defenseless, even the flesh and blood of Tien Niu could not block the attack of the magic knife.

Phew!~

The knife cut through the chest, and blood spurted out from the center of the nigger's chest.

"Ah!~"

The nigger screamed in pain, but fear and horror completely outweighed the pain. He still can't figure out how Ling Tianyu took action? He thought it was an auditory hallucination, but when he turned his head tremblingly, he suddenly saw

What he saw was the familiar face of Ling Tianyu, but it had some emotion that the blood number clone didn't have.

"this···"
Chapter completed!