Black Jail College

The battle between the ghost king and Morgana, who had let go of his hands and feet, was more exaggerated than the battle between Chen Xiaoming and Xiuliyun.

The aftermath of the battle at the demigod level easily tore everything around them.

Countless pieces of rubble flew upside down from the battlefield between the two and turned into pieces of extremely dangerous high-speed meteorites rushing into space. Perhaps these meteorites will bring terrible disasters to another planet in countless years.

"Tsk tsk, Xuanyuan Qiming can really call people. An opponent of this level is called ‘small meaning’?" Morgana used a hard-to-fight means to repel the Ghost King again, her face was not pretty.

She lurked secretly for so long, just to make her cultivation truly break through the limit and reach the perfect demigod state. In order to achieve this, Morgana could say that she suppressed her cultivation for many years.

It's all right now, and finally reached the half-god realm with the help of Xuanyuan Qiming, and he is a half-god realm powerhouse with perfect foundation.

At this moment, she is not bad at all compared to the old guys who have spent countless years in the demigod and still can't make progress. She is even better in terms of combat effectiveness.

With her current vision, except for opponents of the gods level, there is really not much that can make her look good.

In the world of "Apocalypse," Morgana was only afraid of Xuanyuan Qiming.

But now after real fighting with the ghost king, Morgana found that this guy became very powerful after getting the inheritance of the ghoul and the spirit ghost. After playing for a long time, she didn't even take any advantage.

"The human race is really a Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger. In addition to Xuanyuan Qiming, there are also masters of your level. With such a combat power, even under the **** of Bai Shi Yan Luo, he can be counted as a master."

"But is it worth it to work for the human race? If you don't let me go today, the old man will definitely pay you back in the future."

After the ghost king and Morgana fought for three hundred rounds, it was discovered that the woman on the opposite side looked tender and charming, but actually started very hard.

The fighting power is too high, if he had not inherited the last strength of the two clans, I am afraid it would not be Morgana's opponent.

Seeing that he couldn't make a quick battle, the spirit corpse and ghost king also retreated. Anyway, his goal was achieved. As for Chen Xiaoming's life and death, he didn't care about it.

"The old immortal, you promised me, if you don't kill Chen Xiaoming, you never expect to get the real black jailwalker permission" Xiuliyun saw the spirit corpse king retreat and suddenly cursed with bitterness.

Xiuliyun herself knew that if the spirit corpse and ghost king quit the battle in this perfect form, she would be the one who would be unlucky afterwards. In the black prison, the most basic law is to eat the weak.

If she can't suppress the spirit corpse king's will, then the black will will help the spirit corpse king to deal with her.

The ghost king obviously also knew Xiuliyun's urination, and he ignored her cursing at all, instead focusing his attention on Morgana.

"Hehe, if it ends like this, Xuanyuan Qiming will probably blame me for not doing things well. For me to get that favorite semi-sacred magic weapon, I will only have to wrong you."

After Morgana smiled coquettishly like a face change, her graceful posture began to change.

The horror-like atmosphere was constantly released, turning the original chaotic battlefield into chaos, and blood-red terrifying flames also emerged from Morgana.

In this kind of flames that could burn the core of the earth, Morgana's true demon came out. The thousands of meters tall true demon left Chen Xiaoming an unforgettable scene in the context of the collapse of the planet.

At this moment, Magna has gained a full body shape on Morgana. The pressure of the demigod has distorted the space within hundreds of thousands of kilometers, and Morgana has not even moved her fingers, just relying on her ability. The coercion blocked the nearby space.

"Hiss... this perverted female demon didn't move really before."

After being protected by Morgana, Chen Xiaoming watched himself become a pendant on the body of Morgana True Demon, and he was immediately moved by the infinite pressure.

Morgana's unfathomable Chen Xiaoming had already experienced it, but he had never expected him to be such a powerful one. He deserves to be the ultimate boss of a world. This hidden power is really enough to destroy the sky. Destroyed.

Xiuliyun's mouth grew astonished when she saw Morgana's transformation. Except for Xuanyuan Qiming's body, the powerful aura of suppressing Qianyu was the first time she met. At this time, she finally knew that the ghost king had compromised. The reason lies.

"Unexpectedly, the old man's kindness was regarded as a weak and deceived, little bitch, today let me see what a real old-style strong man is."

The spirit corpse and ghost king did not show a trace of fear. He had never seen any kind of strong man who inherited the memory of inheritance. Even the true **** he had seen several.

It's okay for Morgana to scare the "children" with this gesture, but it's a little tender to scare him.

As soon as the words of the ghost king fell, the body of the candle dragon changed strangely. A burst of ghost fog that was thicker and darker than space spread out from the inside of the ghost king's body.

The body of his demigod-level corpse king has also undergone a fundamental change under this powerful ghost fog, and has begun to change into a more bizarre form.

In the blink of an eye, a shape that has never been seen before appeared in the sky.

The huge body stretched out like an octopus, and the tip of each claw was a mouth full of dissatisfaction with sharp teeth.

But the head of the octopus has become a huge collection of grieving spirits lingering endlessly with countless grievances and ghosts, and a dark ghost mist singularity in the center of the grieving spirits can be seen wearing this universe.

Let a steady stream of ghost ghosts cross the endless time and space into the body of the octopus, providing a steady flow of energy for the new form of the ghost king.

After the spirit ghoul king turned into this form, Xiuliyun's will completely lost the initiative, and was completely suppressed by the spirit ghoul king in his body, becoming another prisoner of the spirit ghoul king.

"Finally I have come up with my true skills, that's right, what's the meaning of a tepid battle"

The corners of the flaming mouth of the real demon of Morgana split a weird curve, and it looked indescribable on the outside, but the sound it made was still sweet and sweet, full of temptation.

The ghost king obviously didn't want to say anything to Morgana, the monster-like body stretched out and wrapped in all directions, and with every move, the space around Morgana was once again twisted and imprisoned.

The two powerhouses fought again in an instant.