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Chapter 1388 Panic! Fear!(2/2)

Hearing it, it makes people feel confused and the soul seems to be about to completely dissipate.

This is an attack method that belongs to the three soul bodies, specializing in the soul of the soul.

The breath of death became stronger and stronger, and a wisp of black mist couldn't help but swallow the mummy.

More importantly, light spots were entangled in the void.

They knew very well that as long as the soul thoughts could not be reunited, the resurrection process of the Wushuang War Lord would be interrupted.

This is also the most deadly and effective attack.

The three soul bodies stood together, one more than the other.

The smell of rotten smell fills every inch of the space of the world, making people creepy.

In a trance, it seemed that it had become a dark world in broad daylight.

These three beings seemed to have walked out of hell, and filled with a strong breath of death.

"Haha, I never thought that the body of Wushuang War Lord actually contains such a powerful essence of life..."

"After sharing the food, we can go further and reincarnate from death..."

"It's a pity that there is only one corpse, otherwise we can break through the shackles..."

The laughter echoed in the void.

Listening it into your ears makes people feel a chill of the soul.

These three soul bodies actually regard the Invulgar War Lord as the supreme magic medicine.

While doing it, he discussed how to share the food.

Widths of black mist surged out, and Yin Ming's power flowed, and began to wipe out the light spots.

Green light shot out from their empty eyes, breaking through the void.

The green light seemed to be shooting from the Nine Nether Hell, gloomy and flickering, and a force of death was flowing, like a surging fountain.

Sizzling...

There were a burst of strange noises in the void.

The sound was like cold water pouring on the red-hot charcoal block.

It is like water and fire stimulating, filled with a disgusting smell.

This is the power of death, which cancels out the energy of life in the light spots.

However, there are too many light spots in the void.

It seems endless, more and more.

After a while, a vast ocean of white light spots formed.

An infinite ocean of light intertwined with wisps of black mist.

Sizzling...

Two completely opposite forces collided and destroyed each other.

"How is that possible?"

"Even if Wushuang War Lord is resurrected from death, he cannot be so powerful..."

"None of this should be the weakest time for him... Why is this happening..."

At this moment, the three soul bodies exclaimed in surprise.

There are so many light spots born in the void.

Moreover, the speed of birth is getting faster and faster.

Gradually, the black fog began to become scarce.

There was no longer any power to stop it, and the light spots gathered towards Lin Yu's mummy.

"Ahhhhh...must stop him..."

The sharp and cold screams were like the whistling wind in hell.

At this moment, the three soul bodies emitted a strong black mist.

The souls were all submerged, as if the door to hell had been opened.

The overwhelming and dead spirit of the underworld spread out.

In the blink of an eye, the surroundings are rendered into a real hell.

A stream of tragic black fog also formed an endless ocean.

It represents bloody, cold killing and death.

The black and white colors collide in the void and disappear against each other.

But no matter how hard they exert their strength, they could never completely stop the light spot from pouring into the mummy body.

As time passed, a diamond-shaped thought floated above Lin Yu's mummy's head.

When it first appeared, it was very small.

It feels like a special light spot.

Only, that little bit.

But as fragments of thoughts pour in, they begin to thrive.
Chapter completed!
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