Chapter 1627 The corpse of the saint!
The people of Da Chu were even more stunned.
Their Holy Princess is actually the evil doctor ghost pupil?!
Oh My God!
No wonder when the prince and the queen mother got married, the black domain and the evil doctor Guipin would send such a big gift!
At that time, they thought that Luo Qingtong had good luck and could win the favor of the evil doctor Ghost Tong!
They also benefited from it!
Unexpectedly, Luo Qingtong is the evil doctor ghost Tong!
Just when everyone was shocked, Feng Yuan's screams suddenly stopped.
Her eyes were bloody and cold in the direction where Luo Qingtong was, and with a swish, she threw away the bone whip in her hand.
The whole person quickly retreated.
"Luo Qingtong...evil, doctor, ghost, pupil!"
Her teeth bit hard, and her eyes looked at Luo Qingtong with extremely viciousness.
"Okay! Very good!"
"Everything is all together!"
"Ha ha!"
Her voice smiled long, and then she suddenly waved her hand.
"Come out!"
"Saint puppet corpse!"
As Feng Yuan's voice sounded, an almost gold-iron figure appeared next to Feng Yuan in an instant.
The figure was burly and was wearing the costumes of the Da Yong royal family. The Demonic Master
That face was dark and blue, and there was no sacrificing!
It was the dead extraordinary saint of the Da Yong royal family!
I don’t know what method Feng Yuan used to lock his strength in his body.
At this moment, his eyes were silent and without any movement, standing beside Feng Yuan.
However, the powerful aura of that Saint Realm was extremely exciting and terrifying!
The air around was broken bit by bit!
There are traces of cracks all around!
The aura of this extraordinary saint of Da Yong was not only not reduced at all compared to before his lifetime, but was more enhanced!
"Luo Qingtong, did you not expect it? I have such a trump card!"
Feng Yuan sneered and looked at the direction where Luo Qingtong was.
So what if the other party is an evil doctor?
When she was in the tomb of the Holy King, who knew what kind of opportunity she had obtained to have such strength and be able to resist her blood demon vine?
But this will not be in the tomb of the Holy King!
She also has no leverage to use it!
However, the saint puppet corpse he refined retained all his strength during his lifetime and all of them were upgraded to the peak!
Immortality, no pain, no pain! Cute wears it for five thousand years
What did Luo Qingtong use to fight with him?
There is no other spirit of the Holy King’s Tomb here, so she can deal with herself!
"Haha! Luo Qingtong, just wait to be torn to pieces by this saint puppet corpse!"
Feng Yuan also made a sacrifice.
Originally, she was going to keep this saint puppet corpse as a trump card, not to take it out.
But at this moment, everything about her was destroyed by Luo Qingtong!
Even the people from the Dayong royal family were killed, everyone knew that she did it!
She is already the target of public criticism, what else can she be afraid of?
"boom!"
As Feng Yuan's voice sounded, in an instant, the purple and blue light in her eyes suddenly rose.
The next second, the saint puppet corpse moved immediately and rushed towards Luo Qingtong.
The strength of the energy that spreads around the body almost cuts the sky, leaving wide cracks on the sky.
The powerful aura of power emitted from it caused everyone in the audience to change their faces.
"not good!"
"It's the puppet corpse in the Saint Realm!"
"Quick! Go and save people!"
A group of people from Daqin and Dachu quickly slapped the table and were about to fly out to save people.
Just then...
Chapter completed!