"..."

"Ancestor, save me."

Ao Mengsheng, who was still trapped by the black and red silk threads, found that he still couldn't break free, so he could only speak. He didn't care whether it was embarrassing or not. Now he just wanted to get out of the trap and rebuild his body. Only relying on Yuanying Yin Shen was not a long-term solution.

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Jin Ao froze on the spot, staring at the white bones with only a little flesh and blood left in despair. In his eyes, the invincible talent at the same level died like this?

Shaking his head, he never thought that Tushanjun would die so easily. Even if he had the means to resist the magic, he might be seriously injured but he would never die so easily.

"boom!"

The skeletal body standing on the spot suddenly stood up.

The ground beneath my feet suddenly shattered.

When the white-bone body was in the air, it had already appeared in front of the old man Donghai. His figure was like a full bow. The moment he took action, countless black and red steam gathered on the white-bone body as if time was flowing backwards.
Chapter completed!