Chapter 1887 Shi Ren?(2/2)
Zhang Ruochen took back the Qingtian Futu Tower and became only nine inches high. He held it in his palm and walked towards the Son of Baihuan God.
“Stop.”
The Son of the Hundred Phantom God was alert to Zhang Ruochen and said, "Talk the Supreme Holy Artifact to the Chief Shi and bring it over to this Son of God."
Although Shi Qiankun wanted to save Shi Ren, he could see the situation clearly. He shook his head quickly and said, "No, I am just a 57th-level spiritual cultivator, far from your opponent. What if you get the Qingtian Futu Tower but don't let Ren'er go?"
"You are not qualified to bargain."
Baihuan God Son laughed, then exerted force on his fingers and penetrated deeper into Shi Ren's scalp, pinching his head to a little deformed and would shatter at any time.
Shi Ren woke up and screamed.
Zhang Ruochen stuffed the Qingtian Futu Tower into Shi Qiankun's hands and said, "If the patriarch takes it and hand it over to him, if he dares to go back on his word, the prison world of the prison will be his bone burial place."
Since Zhang Ruochen said so, Shi Qiankun, who was eager to save his son, had no other way, so he had to take the Qingtian Futu Tower and walk towards the Baihuan God Son.
The son of Baihuan took the Qingtian Futu Tower from Shi Qiankun's hand, and his eyes showed excitement and excitement. The hand holding Shi Ren's head couldn't help but feel a little relieved.
It was at this time that Zhang Ruochen used space movement and appeared in front of the son of Baihuan God.
"Do you want to kill your friend?"
When the Son of Baihuan saw Zhang Ruochen who was close to him, his eyes sank, and his fingers exerted force, trying to continue to threaten Zhang Ruochen with Shi Ren's life.
However, his arm lost consciousness.
The son of Baihuan looked down and found that the arm that was holding Shi Ren's head was cut off by a space crack and separated from his body.
At the same time, Zhang Ruochen's palm was burning with raging flames, and it hit the forehead of the Baihuan God Son, smashing his head into pieces and turning into a ball of blood mist.
Chapter completed!