Looking again, they found that the two of them had already finished off Wang Zhao. This guy's buttocks were full of bloody holes and had been smashed to pieces. It was simply too miserable to look at.

Xu Tong glanced at the screwdriver Chang Wuzhen was wiping and frowned: "When did this thing become so strong?"

Chang Wuzhen just concentrated on wiping the screwdriver on his hand, for fear of leaving a trace of blood on it. Hearing this, he simply wrote lightly: "I spent three hundred script points to make it enchanted and reinforced."

Chang Wuju wiped the screwdriver on his hand as if it was his lifeblood.

"head!"

Gao Zhuo pulled Xu Tong aside: "This guy seems to have the ability to teleport through space. Let's be careful not to be attacked by this kid that day."

Gao Zhuo couldn't help but feel a chill when he thought of the scene of Chang Wuzhen taking action. It would be fine if this guy didn't take action. Once he does, it's like he's possessed by Teddy. Coupled with the ability of the space system, it's really hard to guard against.

"Hey, don't worry."

Xu Tong patted Gao Zhuo to express his relief.

Chang Wugu, if he hadn't been restrained by the old man's affairs, he would have pounced on him like a mad dog.

But I know this guy very well, and there are many ways to slowly tame him.

"Let's go, before the old man wakes up, let's leave here in a hurry."

Xu Tong urged them, and before leaving, Xu Tong did not forget to take back the soul lanterns made from the other two heads of the Ghost King.

This was made from the other two heads of the Ghost King. It was still shining with gray light at this moment. After throwing it into the prop book, Messenger Xu Tong discovered that this thing still needed to be appraised.
Chapter completed!