Leaving an inexplicable sentence, Lu Han hugged Hutuozi, who had achieved enlightenment with thunder attributes, gently stepped on the void, shot out from the slant, and rushed towards the densest place of demons.

‘Where is he from? What did he mean by that sentence just now? What is this person’s supernatural power?’

Hu Tuozi weighed the golden sledgehammer, and when Lu Han left, he immediately asked Master Han Ying, then the latter smiled bitterly, shook his head and lowered his head.

‘Go! I will know right away, I will stare at him, this person is very strange.’

When he saw Hu Tuozi, he jumped up to the sky, glanced around him with a vigilant look, his body swelled again, and his eyes finally locked on Lu Han, with great interest.

A hundred million miles away, a thick corpse swayed and quickly walked up. It was less than ten miles in height. It was pale as paper as paper, without any blood, and looked like a monster.

The evil eyes are pitch black and the body is wet, as if it has just been taken out of the water, and the breath is quite terrifying.

The rich yin and cold evil spirit has formed circles of spiritual patterns. When I see it, I feel trembling, extremely repulsive and afraid. The first feeling is that I want to stay away from it.

A ghost fire was burning above his head, and there were two transparent holes on his shoulders, black flames were burning inside, and a circle of strange inscriptions were engraved on his forehead.

"I have refined the chaotic will. Is there something wrong with it? It has become the honey that is wiping on your body, so that you flies can continue to do so?"
Chapter completed!