This Shadow Quicksand, why...why is this happening?

Didn’t he be severely injured by himself? Wasn’t he injured under the Soul-Devouring?

Now, my soul-devouring seemed to have not hurt anything, but Shadow Quicksand appeared beside me, looking at me coldly, with murderous intent flashing in my eyes!

He seemed to have nothing to do!

"Silly guy! Do you think you can hurt me? Soul-Devouring? Hahaha... It's very good, Soul-Devouring! Unfortunately, your Soul-Devouring is fake."

Shadowsand sneered.

"Go to die!"

The next moment, Shadow and Quicksand, blasted towards the Phantom and Soul with one palm.

boom……

Looking at the palm that Shadow Quicksand blew over, Phantom Soul subconsciously resisted it.

After a dull roar, Phantom Soul, his figure paused violently and retreated.

He widened his eyes: "You...really...not hurt..."

In the eyes of Phantom Soul, there is no longer the madness before, but there is a hint of fear.

He was scared!

Although he has always been disdainful of Shadow Quicksand, although he has always been unhappy with Shadow Quicksand, he also knows the horror of Shadow Quicksand.

If this guy really becomes powerful, Phantom Soul knows that he is definitely not his opponent.

"Walk!"

Thinking of this, Phantom Soul secretly complained that it was not good, and he immediately made plans to escape.

He had no choice.

This blow was something he planned for one night. How could there be a problem?

Is Soul Devouring fake? What's going on?

However, at this time, he obviously was not in the mood to think so much.

With a flash of figure, Phantom Soul exerted its speed to the extreme, rushed forward and escaped.

Speaking of speed, he was full of confidence. Even Shadow Quicksand might not be faster than him, right?

Huhuhuhuhu...

Swallows, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, sw

The figure flashed one after another, and in a blink of an eye, the Phantom Soul rushed out hundreds of meters!

"Where to go!"

Seeing the Phantom Soul escape, Shi Tian Xiong snorted coldly and was about to pursue him.

Of course, Wang Chen and others will not leave.

"etc……"

However, when several people were about to chase them out, Shadow Quicksand suddenly shouted.

Puchi...

The next moment, he opened his mouth and spitted out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale in an instant.

The abdomen, the disappeared wound before, was once again presented, dripping blood!

"asshole……"

Under such circumstances, he subconsciously covered his abdomen and cursed.

"Damn it, what's going on? Quicksand, you're not..."

Seeing this scene, Juli was immediately anxious.

The situation of quicksand is very clear.

If the soul-devouring was fake, quicksand would not have been hurt at all, and now he...

"That soul-devouring is true!"

Taking a deep breath, Shi Tian Xiong seemed to know something at once, and asked in a deep voice as if he had seen the quicksand.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and his expression became ugly and complicated at this moment.

hiss……

When I heard Shi Tian Wang Chen's expression, I became weird in an instant.

"What?"

Juli exclaimed even more!

Really? Is it true?

Just now, was the soul-devouring handle on Phantom Soul's hand real?

In this way, before... Shadow Quicksand pretended to be fine? He suppressed his wounds, and he deceived the Phantom Soul?

this……
Chapter completed!