Chapter 1189: Waste spiritual power

The devil squinted and looked at the Fengchu song, and spoke quietly -
"three……"
"two……"
"One……"
With his voice, Feng Chu’s singer’s thoughts turned back and forth...
She couldn't watch the people around her die like this! !
So, just as he was about to issue a command, she clenched her lower lip and suddenly raised her eyes and opened her mouth. "Good! I compromised with you, I followed you, you... let them go!"
"Oh? Is it?" Heavenly devils raised their eyes inadvertently. "How do I know if you are like this last time, deliberately say this, and then wait for an opportunity to deal with me?"
"will not."
"Oh... I don't believe..." The devil laughed. "In this way, you have forfeited your veins. If you abolish the spirit, I will believe you!"
"Heaven devil, you don't want to bully too much!" Feng Chuge screamed, and the fists on both sides held tightly.
"Where is the deception, I am afraid of being made by you!"
Last time, last time, Feng Chuge first compromised on him and then repented.
He didn't want to go through such a thing again.
"Isn't it a waste of spiritual power?" The devil suddenly raised his lips and smiled faintly. "Then I will kill a person first... Who is it to kill?"
Saying, the devil's eyes moved intent and finally locked in the dust of the emperor.
"Either compromise, or... let one of them die." The ghost of the devil screamed around.
Feng Chuge only feels cold in his limbs.
At this moment, the emperor is on the sidelines, and the scars are scarred.
On his side, the red night of the night is also pale on his face.
Fengchu song looked at them, red lips trembled fiercely...
How can she let them die?
The imperial dust is her husband.
The night is her friend.
How could she watch them die?
The devil looked at the Fengchu song with some embarrassing look, and the yin and yang smirked again, and he finally picked the imperial dust!
"Take him first, I remember this guy once smashed my site to save you. It looks like your feelings are very good. Fengchu song, your veins, with his life, you can only choose one!"
He said, but he must start.
At this moment, Feng Chuge screamed in a low voice. "Good! I listen to you! Don't hurt him!"
Her face was slightly white, not afraid, but her heart was awkward.
The devil finally stopped his hand and turned his head. The turbid sly flashed with an unidentified radiance, so he looked at her with a sly look. "That... do it..."
The smile of the devil's lips is getting deeper and deeper.
He must abolish her spiritual power, otherwise he will continue to fight back against him in the future.
At the moment, Feng Chuge has stepped back. Her dark scorpion stared at the devil, fearing that he would do something to the four people. At the same time, she raised her hand and would abolish her spiritual power!
At this time, the full attention of the devils was attracted by the Fengchu song, and there was no such thing as the end!
I didn’t even notice that the emperor’s dust, which had been squinting for a long time, suddenly slammed!
Just as Feng Chu sang his hand, the imperial dust suddenly converges all the air in the air.
All the airflow was turned into a gas blade, and it was impossible to prevent it from hitting the whole body of the devil! !

⊙ _ ⊙ b Khan sorry that the recent police film has seen more, and some have been taken. Recommended for the good-looking Hong Kong drama "The Apostles".