The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen's state was really bad, too much blood was lost, causing his head to feel dizzy, and everything around him seemed to spin.

Xiao Chen gritted his teeth, and the blood all over his body surged crazily.

Just when Xiao Chen wanted to continue his attack, a big hand stretched out from the black malice.

He pinched Xiao Chen's neck.

"If you go on like this, the blood in your whole body will shed light. You can't die."

Pan Gu's evil spirits slowly dissipated, revealing his scarlet eyes.

Watching this scene, Chu Muxin and Feng Ling'er were a little desperate.

Such a terrifying explosion did not injure a single hair of Pan Gu Xie Xiang.

Sure enough, in front of absolute power, all means are nothing but clouds.

"Huhuhu~"

Being choked by his neck, Xiao Chen made a whistling sound in his throat.

Looking at Xiao Chen who was struggling, Pan Gu Xiexiang smiled.

"You are too naughty, it's better to interrupt your hands and feet and make you quiet."

Pan Gu Xiexiang spoke softly, and his other hand stretched out towards Xiao Chen's arm, trying to twist Xiao Chen's hand.

At this moment, the corners of Xiao Chen's mouth twitched.

"Ah, my pooh."

A mouthful of old phlegm suddenly shot out from Xiao Chen's mouth, like a bullet, and went straight to the door of Pangu's evil face.

Pan Gu Xiexiang didn't expect that Xiao Chen, who was pinched by his neck, could still use his energy.

The bullet-like old phlegm sprayed directly on Pan Gu Xie Xiang's scarlet eyes.

Heaven and Earth fell into weird silence in an instant.

Only the old phlegm was sticking to the eyelids of Pangu's evil face, slowly flowing.

"Eh, it's **** disgusting."

Xiao Chen, who was pinched by his neck, twisted his waist, his small body swaying in the air non-stop.

Seeing this, being pinched by the neck seemed to have no effect on Xiao Chen.

Everyone's heads are in a deadlock.

What is boldness? This is called boldness.

What is death? This is called death.

"Hey, old man, don't you know that zombies can be breathless? Mentally retarded stuff."

Xiao Chen looked at Pangu's evil face with a smirk, and at this moment, he still didn't forget to play tricks.

The raging anger rushed out of Pan Gu Xie Xiang's body.

The old monster Pan Gu Xie Xiang was finally successfully angered by Xiao Chen.

"Little bastard, take your skin off."

Evil Pan Gu said grimly, pinching the hand of Xiao Chen's neck, and suddenly pressing it heavily.

"boom!"

Xiao Chen's small figure was directly pressed into the ground.

The dust on the ground, like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, instantly swelled and rippled out.

The cracks, like spider webs, spread from under Xiao Chen, spreading to the invisible place.

The horrible sound of broken bones kept ringing in the smoke and dust, and everyone who listened to it had scalp tingling.

The smoke dissipated, Xiao Chen was clamped into the ground, his face pale as white paper.

Almost all the bones in his body were crushed, and the severe pain made Xiao Chen almost fainted.

"Fuck!"

Pan Gu Xie Xiang fiercely shook off the thick phlegm on his eyelids, and his scarlet eyes were full of monstrous anger.

Although Xiao Chen's whole body was almost broken, but his mouth could still move!

Seeing the angry Pan Gu evil appearance, Xiao Chen grinned and said, "Old stuff, such a thing will make you angry, isn't it just a mouthful of sputum? It's like this with excitement."

Pan Gu's evil spirit almost lost his mind. What is meant by "is it just a mouthful of phlegm"?

Others spit out thick sputum on your face, I am afraid that the most cowardly person will have the urge to kill the other person.

"boom."

Pan Gu Xiexiang grabbed Xiao Chen's hair and forcibly lifted Xiao Chen from the pit.

Xiao Chen, whose bones were almost shattered, swayed softly in the air like a dead loach.

"First cut you into a stick and put it in a jar. After the flower of evil bears the fruit of evil, I will play with you slowly."

Looking at Xiao Chen, Pan Gu's evil voice screamed, stimulating everyone's hearts beating wildly.

Making a canned stick is probably the most terrifying punishment for a person in this world.

"Ha...huh..."

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes, and the spitting voice rang in his throat again, frightened Pangu evil, and subconsciously covered his eyes.

"Haha!"

Xiao Chen laughed, and said with a smile on his face, "Old stuff, you are angry. It's not good for you to fluctuate too much!"

Xiao Chen said with a smile, and moved his neck with difficulty.

His eyes fixedly looked at the place of the "corpse" of the nine-tailed demon fox.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, a bad premonition surged in Pangu Xiexiang's heart.

At this moment Xiao Chen suddenly shouted at the corpse of the nine-tailed demon fox: "Sao Fox, don't **** pretend to be dead, I will almost be made into a canned stick."

Pangu's evil-looking scarlet eyes suddenly tightened, looking at the "corpse" of the nine-tailed demon fox on the ground.

A weird scene happened.

The dead Nine-Tailed Demon Fox, on that stiff face, did not know when, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing a weird smile.

The air was also extremely distorted at this moment, and the entire real world seemed to become a little unreal.

"boom!"

The "corpse" of the nine-tailed demon fox suddenly exploded at this moment, turning into a nod and floating into the air.

Pan Gu's eyes gradually became blank, and small whirlpools appeared in the scarlet pupils.

"Fuck."

Pan Gu Xiexiang grasped Xiao Chen's hand, unconsciously letting go at this moment.

Xiao Chen's body fell to the ground, and the pain was a dry howling.

At this moment, a whirlpool appeared in the air, an enchanting figure, came out of the whirlpool, it was the nine-tailed demon fox that had "dead".

Looking at the nine-tailed demon fox that should have died, everyone was thoughtful.

"Don't stop his grandmother's stunner, take advantage of the illusion of this goods, let's slip away quickly!"

Xiao Chen shouted several times at the startled crowd.

Clouds of blue mist drifted into Xiao Chen's body, and the broken bones in Xiao Chen's body began to heal.

The nine-tailed demon fox also came to Xiao Chen's side and gently hugged Xiao Chen up.

Xiao Chen found that her face was ugly, and her breath was a little confused.

"Lost a tail, are you okay?" Xiao Chen asked.

Nine-tailed demon fox smiled, and shook his head: "It's okay. Nine-tailed will become eight-tailed. After practicing for a while, I will make it up."

Xiao Chen rolled his eyes. He once raised a fox by himself.

Although there are only six tails, they still know a lot about the monster fox clan.

Although there is only one tail difference between Nine Tails and Eight Tails, the difference in strength is the difference between the clouds and the mud.

Xiao Chen had lived for so many years, but had never seen the birth of the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox, or even heard of it.

And the demon fox in front of him was also the first time Xiao Chen saw Nine Tails.