Chapter 11565 Is It Him? 2

, The evil king chasing his wife: The good-for-nothing miss! When he saw the phantom silhouette of the white blood-cloaked figure, King Nether was so frightened that he fell to the ground!

"King? King?!"

Tie Shiqiu and Tie Shiba were in a hurry, and quickly helped King Nether to get up.

"Is it him? Is it really him? How could it be him? How could he return it?" King Nether was in a daze and spoke incoherently.

Tie Shiba on the side was curious, and weakly asked: "Wang, who are you talking about?"

But King Nether's attention has already fallen on the phantom, staring at it for a moment, how can he hear other people around him?

Even Su Luo was used as a backdrop by him.

Seeing the familiar silhouette, King Nether raised his hand to take the blood-colored sprout, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Tie Shiba was shocked to find that the king of their family seemed to be in tears

Wang Qi cried because the blood-colored sprout was swallowed by others? Iron Eighteen can't understand this logic.

The Wang in my impression is so tough, the kind who just does it when he refuses to accept it, and now he is crying like a little girl?

But Tie Shiba still comforted his own king.

"What is that phantom? He is also worthy of absorbing blood-colored sprouts? At least you need a strong star and ten stars to do it. He thought he"

Slap!

The Nether King was furious, he raised his hand and slapped Tie Shiba in a circle.

"Shut up, kneel down!" Nether King roared, "You can shout him?! What are you?!"

Tie Shiba was first stunned by the beating, and then stunned by King Nether, unable to speak a word.

Tie Shiqi on the side was also shocked, he asked anxiously: "He?"

As soon as he made a sound, Nether King stared at him with death-like eyes: "He is the one you can ask?!"

All right

Tie Shiqi quickly shut up, pretending to be terrified, not daring to speak at all.

The Nether King stared at Nangong Liuyun closely, his eyes were moved to tears, and his lips trembled even more: "You are back, you are really back!"

No one knew what Nether King was talking about, and no one dared to ask.

All doubts are deeply buried in their hearts.

At this moment, Nangong Liuyun was already sitting cross-legged on the ground and began to practice.

Because he is a phantom, only Su Luo can see him.

Nether King and the others could see Nangong Liuyun because they were soul bodies condensed with shaping beads.

Except for them, I am afraid that no one else can see it.

Take Zuo Xiao for example.

Zuo Xiao came all the way to search for Su Luo, because he is a ten-star powerhouse, so his perception is stronger than anyone else, but he found it abruptly, and he is standing outside the hall at this moment.

"Damn it!" The Nether King, who was fascinated by Nangong Liuyun, realized this, regretting it in his heart!

He actually forgot such an important matter, he has to stop this Zuo Xiao!

If Zuo Xiao was allowed to go in and disturbed that existence refining the blood-colored sprout, he would be to blame for playing dead. I'm afraid that existence would break his own neck the first time he came out.

Thinking of this, Nether King only felt chills on his neck.

King Nether saw it, and Su Luo also sensed that there were people outside the hall.

Zuo Xiao came all the way looking for Su Luo, and naturally sensed that Su Luo was in the palace.

But he was stopped outside the hall and was not allowed to enter.

To be more precise, this temple has no doors at all, except for walls and walls.

Zuo Xiao was a little anxious.

His time is running out.

In the state of spontaneous combustion, he can't last long at all, at most he can only last for another stick of incense.