Even if it was killed by Lu Mingfei not long ago, it has never been so scared, because strictly speaking, it was not the holy body itself that was killed, but its parasitic host. Such a parasitic host is very...

There are many, just like a worn out weapon, there will always be new and powerful weapons to replenish it.

But now it is no longer a problem of weapons, but that its existence as a hand-held weapon is going to be strangled. If you don't have it yourself, what's the use of having more weapons.

This kind of fear that penetrates deep into the soul, the Holy Bones only experienced it personally once when it faced the trial of the Black Supreme. Now that tens of millions of years have passed, it has almost forgotten the taste of fear.

But now, fear hit its mind like a tide. It was so frightened that it was shaking violently and was about to suffocate.

Although it does not need to breathe, the soul cannot bear this pressure at all.

After all, the holy skeleton is just a parasitic organism. It can only better exert its power by parasitizing on a powerful host, because it can not only control the body of a powerful host, but also allow the other party to have the ability to evolve. But if it loses

Dependent on the host, the holy skeleton is just an insignificant reptile.

Lu Mingfei looked at the twisted and deformed monster in his hand with cold eyes.

Although the holy skeleton did not appear to be threatening, he knew that it was because of Minamoto's carelessness that the reptile that he thought had been crushed to death had an opportunity to take advantage of it and finally got into Eri's body.

Even Herzog thought that the final plan had failed. Like a clown, he punched and kicked the dying bodies of Yuan Zhisheng and Yuan Zhisheng in the red well to vent his inner explosion. Because he failed, almost

The ten-year plan failed completely, and he was even about to die.

But who would have known that the holy skeleton was not dead yet, and had secretly slipped into Eri's body, completely parasitizing her body, thus giving Herzog a chance.

Lu Mingfei's eyes became colder and colder, and he grasped the holy body tightly with his hands, tightening his grip tighter and tighter, as if he was strangling a person's throat.

The holy skeleton felt more and more suffocated and began to cough violently, but all he coughed up was golden plasma.
Chapter completed!