Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 958

[Chapter 958 Ghost Marriage Bride: A Marriage Sacrifice (36)]

Ten steps away from the Terrace of Life and Death is a huge open space. After crossing the bridge named ‘Nai’, the first thing you reach is this open space.

The Wannian Blood Corpse stood in the middle of the open space with its hands behind its back.

Today it looks more terrifying than yesterday, his head is full of hands growing out of carrion, there are at least a hundred pairs of densely packed hands.

The hands are small, but each hand is shaking constantly, like a strange call.

He turned around slowly, and while eating the hand that grew out of his head, he looked at Murong Ming and said, “It’s on time!”

He glanced at Luo Qingchen behind her, and a flash of light flashed in his blood-red eyes. A different kind of red light said: “This beautiful girl, we meet again.”

Luo Qingchen narrowed her eyes coldly, and swung her right hand Linglong Ring vigorously, and the entire open space was instantly illuminated with golden light. The Linglong Ring was so powerful that it directly cut off half of the hand on his head. He grunted in a low voice, and said with a weird smile: “The beautiful girl is quite fierce. Do you think that if you cut off

my ‘accessory’, it won’t grow back?”

In a flash, he wanted to extend his hand on the carrion.

Unfortunately, he failed.

Luo Qingchen snorted coldly, looked at the half-human, half-ghost blood corpse in front of him without a trace of warmth, and said, “Do you think it will grow out?” The

Wannian blood corpse squinted and fell into the carrion Gritting his teeth, he said, “Since you have come to die, I will make it happen.” As soon as the words

fell, the sky suddenly changed color. The originally bright sky was gradually replaced by a dark red light.

With a roar, his figure instantly changed to the height of ten people. Roaring: “Murong Ming, I was defeated by you back then, and I was trapped in the Raksha Temple for hundreds of years by the Wu Clan. You know, I just escaped from Wuling Mountain, and they had imprisoned me before. More than nine thousand years!”

He hated, hated the Wu clan.

But he hated Murong Ming even more, when he spent more than nine thousand years breaking through the seal of Wuling Mountain and preparing to suck blood for pleasure in the world.

Murong Ming unexpectedly discovered him, and the two had a great battle, and in the end both lost.

Then the Wu Clan reaped the benefits of being a fisherman, and joined forces with the former ghost king to seal him again. This time he was sealed very close to the palace, and the righteousness of the real dragon emperor almost made him unable to breathe.

But he had already calculated that Murong Ming’s energy was approaching, and he would soon be killed by his brother.

As long as Murong Ming loses his Son of Heaven air, he will have a chance to seal it again.

As everyone knows, Murong Ming is dead. However, the Murong family was built an imperial tomb for him. After he turned into a ghost, half of his power was sealed by the former ghost king on the stage of life and death, but the other half of his power was enough to oppress him.

In a flash, it was more than seven hundred years.

If it wasn’t for his real body coming out of the imperial mausoleum this time, he probably wouldn’t have had the opportunity to lift the seal.

In the next second, Murong Ming’s eyes turned cold, and a death scythe appeared in his right hand, a red light was torn from the center of his eyebrows, he looked at him and said, “I want to see it now, I only have half the power , can you accept this blood corpse of yours.” As soon as the words

fell, two red and blue laser beams collided with each other in the sky.

The speed of the two was extremely fast, so fast that Luo Qingchen could barely keep track of it. This kind of collision between the blood corpse of ten thousand years and the ghost of one hundred years is extremely powerful.

After a few seconds, the two rays of light were bounced off heavily, Murong Ming fell to the ground covered in blood, and spit out a big mouthful of blood.

[End of This Chapter]