Unexpectedly, Luo Qingtong is the evil doctor Guitong!
Just when everyone was shocked, Feng Yuan's wild screams suddenly stopped.
She looked in the direction of Luo Qingtong with blood-red and cold eyes, and with a swipe, she threw away the bone whip in her hand.
The whole person's figure quickly retreated.
"Luo Qingtongevil, medical, ghost, pupil!"
She gritted her teeth fiercely, and looked at Luo Qingtong with extremely vicious eyes.
"good very good!"
¡°It¡¯s all coming together!¡±
"Ha ha!"
Her voice was filled with laughter, and then she waved her hand suddenly.
"Come out!"
"The corpse of the saint!"
As Feng Yuan's voice sounded, in an instant, a figure that was almost like gold and iron appeared next to Feng Yuan.
That figure was tall and tall, wearing the clothes of the Yong royal family.
That face was dull and black, lifeless!
It is surprisingly the deceased extraordinary saint from the Dayong royal family!
I don¡¯t know what kind of method Feng Yuan used to lock all his strength in his body.
At this moment, his eyes were dull and there was no movement as he stood beside Feng Yuan.
But the powerful aura of the Saint Realm is extremely exciting and terrifying!
The surrounding air is fragmented bit by bit!
There are signs of cracks all around!
"The breath of this extraordinary saint of Dayong has not only not decreased at all compared to when he was alive, but has actually become stronger!"
"Luo Qingtong, you didn't expect it, did you? I still have such a trump card!"
Feng Yuan sneered and looked in the direction of Luo Qingtong.
So what if the other party is the evil doctor Guitong?
When she was in the Tomb of the Holy King, who knows what kind of opportunity she got to have such strength and be able to withstand her blood demon vine?
But this meeting is not at the Tomb of the Holy King!
She doesn¡¯t have any leverage at all!
"But the Saint Puppet Corpse that he refined has retained all the strength he had during his lifetime, and all of them have reached their peak!
"Immortal, immortal, no injury or pain!"
???What can Luo Qingtong use to fight with herself?
There is no other spirit from the Holy King¡¯s Tomb here who can let her deal with herself!
"Haha! Luo Qingtong, just wait to be torn into pieces by this saint's puppet corpse!"
Feng Yuan is also willing to fight.
"Originally, she planned to keep this saint's puppet corpse as a trump card and was not prepared to take it out.
But now, everything about her was destroyed by Luo Qingtong!
Even when members of the Dayong royal family were killed, everyone knew that she was the one who did it!
She is already the target of public criticism, so what else is she afraid of?
"Boom!"
As Feng Yuan's voice sounded, in an instant, the purple and green light in her eyes suddenly soared.
"Then the next second, the saint's puppet moved in response and rushed toward Luo Qingtong.
The strength that spread around the body almost split the sky, leaving wide cracks in the sky.
The strong aura of power exuded from it caused the expressions of everyone in the audience to change in shock.
"not good!"
"It's a puppet corpse from the saint realm!"
"Quick! Go and save people!"
A group of people from Da Qin and Da Chu rushed to the scene and flew out to save people.