Chapter 1627 The corpse of the saint!
And the people in Dachu were even more dumbfounded.
Their consecrated princess is actually the evil doctor Guitong?!
Oh My God!
No wonder when the Prince Consort and the Queen Mother got married, Heiyu and the evil doctor Guitong would send such a huge gift!
At that time, they thought that Luo Qingtong was lucky enough to be favored by the evil doctor Guitong!
They also take advantage of it!
Unexpectedly, Luo Qingtong is the evil doctor Guitong!
Just as everyone was shocked, Feng Yuan's wild screams suddenly stopped.
Her eyes were blood red and cold as she looked in the direction of Luo Qingtong, and with a swipe, she threw away the bone whip in her hand.
The whole person's figure quickly retreated.
"Luo Qingtong... evil doctor, ghost pupil!"
She bit her teeth fiercely, and looked at Luo Qingtong with an extremely vicious look.
"Okay! Very good!"
“It’s all coming together!”
"Ha ha!"
Her voice was filled with laughter, and then she suddenly waved her hand.
"Come out!"
"The Saint's Puppet Corpse!"
As Feng Yuan's voice sounded, in an instant, a figure that was almost like gold and iron appeared next to Feng Yuan.
That figure was tall and tall, wearing the clothes of the Dayong royal family.
That face was dull and black, lifeless!
Astonishingly, he was the deceased extraordinary saint from the Yong royal family!
I don't know what kind of method Feng Yuan used to lock all his strength in his body.
At this moment, his eyes were dull and there was no movement as he stood beside Feng Yuan.
But the powerful aura of the Saint Realm is extremely exciting and terrifying!
The surrounding air is fragmented bit by bit!
There are cracks all around!
The aura of this extraordinary saint of Dayong has not only not decreased at all compared to what it was before his death, but has actually become stronger!
"Luo Qingtong, you didn't expect it, did you? I still have such a trump card!"
Feng Yuan sneered and looked in the direction of Luo Qingtong.
So what if the other party is the evil doctor Guitong?
When she was in the Tomb of the Holy King, who knew what kind of opportunity she had received to have such strength and be able to withstand her Blood Demon Vine?
But this meeting is not at the Tomb of the Holy King!
She has no leverage at all!
But the saint puppet corpse he refined has retained all the strength he had during his lifetime, and all of them have reached their peak!
Immortal and immortal, no harm or pain!
What does Luo Qingtong use to fight with herself?
There is no other spirit from the Holy King's Tomb here who can let her deal with herself!
"Haha! Luo Qingtong, just wait to be torn into pieces by this saint's puppet corpse!"
Feng Yuan also took the risk.
Originally, she planned to keep this saint's puppet corpse as a trump card and was not prepared to take it out.
But now, everything about her was destroyed by Luo Qingtong!
Even when members of the Dayong royal family were killed, everyone knew it was her fault!
She is already the target of public criticism, so what else is she afraid of?
"boom!"
As Feng Yuan's voice sounded, in an instant, the purple and green lights in her eyes suddenly soared.
Then the next second, the saint's puppet moved in response and rushed towards Luo Qingtong.
The energy that spread around him almost split the sky, leaving wide cracks in the sky.
The powerful aura of power exuded from it caused the expressions of everyone in the audience to change in shock.
"not good!"
"It's the puppet corpse of the Saint Realm!"
"Quick! Go and save people!"
A group of people from Da Qin and Da Chu rushed to the scene and flew out to save people.
Chapter completed!