Wu Tie laughed and then slashed down with a sword.

Three huge heads rolled, and the expressions on their faces completely solidified, so twisted, tangled, and incredible.

Why?

Why?

Wu Tie looked at the three rolling heads coldly: "Well, I'm just just trying to make you play with. This is the best punishment to make you die with your eyes open."

"Only the dead gods are the best gods, right?"

Wu Tie smiled and looked at Jing Jiu: "The dead god is the best god, what do you think?"

Jing Jiu's face suddenly twitched, and Wu Tie thought that such a horror and incredible expression could appear on the hard face condensed by his crystal stone.

"You, you, you, you are not the person Qingning said!" Jing Jiu screamed hysterically: "You are not the person in the contract!"

Wu Tie's sword was placed on Jing Jiu's neck: "Tell me your story, and then tell me everything related to the contract... Sorry, I'm not that person... That person has been squirted out by me!"
Chapter completed!