Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

425 Silver ArmGluttonym(2/2)

"Um?"

The moment he entered the ruins, Su Ming frowned.

"Zheng..."

I saw that on Su Ming's right hand, a dazzling golden light flashed lightly and darkly.

A burning sensation passed through his right hand and passed onto Su Ming's body, making Su Ming feel the violent power.

Su Ming frowned and held his right hand.

"Give me some peace!"

Su Ming's reprimand was aimed at the things that were boarding in his right hand.

And with his anger, the blue demon's light flowed on his right wrist, suppressing the restless force in his right hand.

Su Ming quietly felt the change.

"It seems that the seal is really time to be removed."

The artifact that was hosted in the right hand was desperately restless about this, and its strength was stronger than ever before.

Perhaps, the Demon Emperor Sword has already felt the existence of the subject and felt that it was about to break out.

Perhaps, the sealed existence is calling for the Demon Emperor Sword, calling his right hand, and letting it return to its original body.

Su Ming was as clear as a mirror about this. After pressing the restlessness of his right hand, he continued to take steady steps and go to the deepest part of the ruins.

No need to distinguish directions.
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next