Divine doctor son Ben Hongzhuang

Chapter 388
Although Wuchen just suppressed the urge to rush forward desperately.But at this moment, his complexion was very pale, even paler than that of Mo Jiu who was stabbed by the dagger.

Ling Xiao smiled coldly: "I advise you not to talk nonsense, my dagger doesn't have eyes. Also, move faster, if you don't tie the rope, don't blame the dagger for not having eyes."

Wuchen silently picked up the rope and tied it around his body, but the rope stretched and stretched like a living thing when he wrapped it lightly, wrapping Wuchen airtight.

Seeing this, Ling Xiaohan took the dagger away from Mo Jiu's neck, and walked straight towards Wu Chen without looking at Mo Jiu.

The dagger stuck to Wuchen's delicate cheek.

"Messenger? It's just a lackey of Emperor Zun. The appearance is good. It just happens that the deity lacks a physical body, so it's not bad to use the ready-made one."

After finishing speaking, he made a tactic, and a bright red light came out from the tip of the dagger.The dagger with red light moved to the top of Wu Chen's head, about to slide down from the sky cap.

But before the dagger touched Wu Chen's scalp, he found that his body could not move.He just felt a cool touch on the back of his head, and there seemed to be a huge suction pulling his soul out.

Mo Jiu used a snow-white dagger to cut a hole in Ling Xiaohan's Tianling Gai.When she drew back the dagger again, a vague figure was stuck to the tip of the dagger.That person's shadow was too blurry, I couldn't see his face clearly, but I could still vaguely see that this person was extremely glamorous.Cold and coquettish.

Wuchen didn't know when he broke free from the rope, walked to Mo Jiu's side, waved his sleeve, and the white shadow fell into Wuchen's hands.

The white shadow was erratic, like a candle that could be blown out at any moment.

The white shadow said with a grim expression: "I'm just a ghost of the sky demon. Even if you destroy me, as long as I'm still there, I can still condense into shape after many years."

Wu Chen curled his lips into a smile, which was cold and awe-inspiring. "After many years? This envoy sees one and destroys the other, so that you will never be reborn."

Bai Ying's expression became even more ferocious, and he suddenly turned around and disappeared in Wu Chen's palm.

Mo Jiu said: "No, he wants to run."

Sure enough, the white shadow escaped through the wide open window.

There was no tension on Wu Chen's face, but he sat on the chair instead.

"Don't be afraid, it's not a wise choice to escape."

As soon as the words fell, a piercing mourning sounded outside the window.

Mo Jiu followed the sound and found that a golden net had been laid outside the window at some point.But the white shadow was attracted by the golden net, unable to move even a bit.

And that net is obviously not just as simple as being absorbed, the white shadow that was absorbed on the net is absorbed by the gold net bit by bit, and the expression is extremely painful.

Wu Chen looked at Bai Ying and said indifferently: "I wanted to give you a good time, but if you insist on choosing this way, I have no choice."

Mo Jiu glanced at the faint white figure, then turned around to look at Ling Xiaohan who was lying on the ground.

Ling Xiaohan's body is not different, except for the scratches on the Tianling cover, it is no different from the sleeping person.

Wu Chen lightly squeezed a tactic to seal Bai Ying's voice, making Bai Ying's expression twisted even more painfully, but he couldn't make any sound.

"Is he still alive?" Mo Jiu looked up at Wu Chen.

Wuchen nodded slightly.Said: "It's just that the body was occupied by the demon for a period of time, and the soul of the original owner is still there. It will wake up after a period of time."

(End of this chapter)