The applause sounded, and the head of the tyrant swept sharply towards the rear.

"this……"

His pupils suddenly tightened, and his expression seemed to have seen a ghost.

How could you live? You should be dead.

You, a person who has been dead for hundreds of years, can crawl out of the soil.

I, a person who has just died, cannot be reborn in Nirvana.

Su Xun looked at the head of the tyrant with some sarcasm.

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!

The next moment, the head of the tyrant was extremely crazy.

Then you all go to die!

A strange blood color appeared in his eyes.

At this moment, magma gushed.
Chapter completed!