"boom!"

The door of the villa burst open instantly under Yan Luo's palm, turning into countless fragments and shooting out all around.

With a wave of his sleeve, Liu Zhengyang instantly slowed down the fragments that were as powerful as a bullet, and finally fell to the ground feebly.

"Governor Yan?"

Liu Zhengyang knew Yan Luo naturally, but Yan Luo felt very different to him at this time.

Cold, bloodthirsty, and fierce, there is a big difference from the arrogant and domineering Yan Luo he had come into contact with.

"what?"

In Liu Zhengyang's mind, the blood dragon, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly let out a whisper, and then seemed to be thinking about something.

"I remember, this seems to be a bit imaginative with the voodoo technique! No, it smells like poison!"

The blood dragon muttered to himself, obviously feeling a little curious about Yan Luo being in this state.

Liu Zhengyang has become accustomed to the blood dragon painting. There are some things he wants to say, but it can't stop it, but if there are some things he doesn't want to say, then Liu Zhengyang will not utter half a word even if he is threatening to lure the blood dragon. !

"Liu Zhengyang, today you have to pay the price of blood!"

Yan Luo said in a frustrated voice.

It looked like Liu Zhengyang had blood and blood.

From this, it can be determined that Yan Luo at this time is no longer the previous Yan Luo. Although I don't know what method Zhu Qiyu used, the current Yan Luo is just a puppet.

"King Zhu Dao, why not show up for a while?"

Liu Zhengyang stared at Yan Luo's eyes and said.

At this time, in Zhu's Mansion, with his eyes closed, Zhu Qiyu, who was sitting on the table surrounded by a circle of talisman, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Huh? It's kind of interesting! It's so arrogant!"

A sneer flashed in Zhu Qiyu's eyes, and then slowly closed his eyes.

"Liu Zhengyang, you really surprised me a little bit!"

"Zhu Daowang is overwhelming. Compared with you, these are all small tricks of mine! Since Daowang has already taken action, why not show up directly?"

After Liu Zhengyang finished speaking, a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Why use such troublesome methods."

Yan Luo's eyes were full of disdain.

"Only you are worthy?"

Zhu Qiyu snorted coldly: "Kill you, Yan Luo is enough!"

After speaking, the power of the soul attached to Yan Luo completely disappeared.

I don't know what method Zhu Qiyu used, but there is such an exquisite spirit attachment technique.

It's just that the power of the soul is like a rootless ping after leaving the body, it will completely dissipate in a very short time, even if it is as strong as Zhu Qiyu, it can't last for too long.

A look of confusion flashed in Yan Luo's eyes, but when he saw Liu Zhengyang's face, his expression quickly became firm.

Then he subconsciously licked his lips.

"kill!"

The fierce breath burst open, and Liu Zhengyang's pupils suddenly shrank.

He could clearly see that when Yan Luo broke out this fierce intent, there were dozens of squirming points in his body.

It was as if a strong bug had penetrated into the skin, and it seemed to make the scalp numb.

"Go to hell! Cross-cut!"

Yan Luo used a killer move as soon as he made a move. He went straight to the fragile part of Liu Zhengyang's neck, used his hand as a knife, and slammed it vigorously.

This blow was extremely fierce, but it was nothing to Liu Zhengyang. Naturally, he had to use Waves Strike to find the way first and try Yan Luo's strength.

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