The Poison Thunder Ghost General stared grimly at Ye Wu, his gaze becoming extremely dangerous.
This thunder had been painstakingly extracted from the bone hand by him, expending tremendous effort and blood to make it useful to him.
Now!
The Ghost King Youzang somehow utilized some means, and the thunder he'd refined for so long just ran off! Ran off!
A method he was famous for was instantly diminished!
The Poison Thunder Ghost General's expression was fierce.
Right now, he even disregarded Wanhai Ghost King's order to capture alive; he had only one thought, the Ghost King Youzang must die!
Viscous purple toxin surged like a tide towards Ye Wu.
Ye Wu's legs were originally entangled with the purple toxin, and now she was completely submerged, not a shadow visible.
"It's over, it's over."
The Skin Stripping Ghost King's heart trembled.
The toxin of the Poison Thunder Ghost General was extraordinary.
