Chapter seven hundred and thirteenth unlucky reminder(2/2)
Of course, this treasure is also a one-time thing and cannot last for too long, but it is enough to suppress a Master of the Spirit of the Shrine who is almost falling into the Bone Spirit Realm of the Cave Heaven.
"Xuan Tong!"
Almost at the same time, Lu Chuan shouted fiercely.
Buzz!
Accompanied by silver-blue streaming light, the translucent and crystal-clear exquisite pagoda appeared out of thin air between the virtual and the real, and there were vortexes under the base.
"No……"
Amid the unwilling roar of the spirit master of the Sakura, he was unable to resist and was ingested into the vortex. "You lowly ant, dirty bed bug, you will die without a place to bury, I will definitely come back..."
“Ha…huh…haha…ha…”
Lu Chuan bent down and stood up suddenly, making heart-wrenching laughter, dragging the long-sounding laughter, almost hysterical pleasure, unscrupulously revealed on his face.
At this moment, he finally let out a vent, even if this was not the real master.
But its representative meaning is extraordinary and irreplaceable!
Chapter completed!