" another evil god, and it's in perfect condition? "
the heavenly hound was trapped and unable to escape with its heavily injured body.
seeing the pressure that originally belonged to him being transferred to fu zhu, his hair was in a mess and his face was ashen.
" nine ... no, there are at least ten evil gods ... "
bai wushang's realm was low, so he could see all the bloodlines of the absolute beginning evil spirits through the little rabbit's hatred of evil.
the demon drum, the death knell.
these two monsters were similar to ghost axe, they were similar to soldier beasts.
however, whether it was in terms of power or intelligence, they were not on the same level at all.
they were too evil. blood was flowing on their weapons, and they were densely packed with the remnant souls of living creatures.
the wailing and crying of the remnant soul was so crazy that it seemed to tear one's soul apart and destroy one's mental defense.
