"The Great Perfection of the Dark Power is nothing more than that."

Tang Luo said lightly.

"kill!"

The prison lord had a desperate thought, roared and rushed towards Tang Luo.

Bang!

Tang Luo punched him, his face turned a little pale, and he took a few steps back.

His qi and blood were surging, and he felt that all his internal organs had moved.

As for the prison master, he was also uncomfortable and fell heavily to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and he couldn't get up for a long time.

The nameless technique was activated, and Tang Luo suppressed the surging blood and slowly walked towards the prison master.

Is this the Great Perfection of Dark Power?

If he fights head-on, it will not be that easy for him to win, at least... it will be a loss-making loss!

However, fighting is not about head-on battles, nor is it about whoever has the strength to be awesome!

There are many things involved, and he... has experienced too many battles, such as just now, he gambled, and the gambler did not dare to exchange his life, so he seriously injured the gambler!

"Ahem."

The prison master coughed out two more mouthfuls of blood, and looked at Tang Luo who was getting closer and closer, and his eyes flashed with despair.

He no longer has the power to fight, and even if he faces the previous one and Feilong, he may not be able to leave!

Thinking of Yi and Feilong, he turned his head and glared, full of hatred: "You dare to betray the Blood Prison Pavilion. It won't take long to know the fate of the traitor! At that time, you will definitely be countless times more miserable than me, and you will suffer to death!"

"You can't see them, but you should be miserable."

Tang Luo looked at the prison master and said coldly.
Chapter completed!