"Old thing! You can go to hell!"
Hou Qing's eyes gradually became crazy!
The self-destruction of a fifth stage battle-Saint was no laughing matter. At this distance, even he would die without a doubt!
Hou Qing didn't dare to delay. He flicked his fingers, and the corpse puppets immediately retreated, each grabbing a shoulder of Yi Tian!
"Rip!"
The two corpse puppets instantly tore off mang Tian's arms, creating an extremely tragic scene!
"Little brother!"
The man's eyes froze in that instant!
At this moment, their decades of grudges were still gone!
"Not good!"
Hou Qing discovered that mang Tian's dantian was about to self-destruct, and it was already too late!
In a moment of desperation, he immediately waved the two corpse puppets over his body, completely covering him!
"BOOM!"
The next moment, a dazzling white light appeared like a small black hole, devouring everything!
