Chapter 5505 5.1257 Final Battle 5

Immediately afterwards, all the Fortune disciples who were shrouded in the light of doom began to be unable to hold on, and were sucked into the realm of doom one by one.

Qiao Mu stood on Qingluan's back, watching with cold eyes the scene where the crowd screamed and was sucked into a state of doom, his expression cold and unchanged.

There is no trace of ups and downs in my heart, as if what I see before my eyes is not a miserable scene in the world.

What will happen to the fate of those fate disciples who have been absorbed into the realm of doom is not what she cares about.

Until all the corpse puppets present, together with those fortune disciples, were all sucked into the realm of doom.

Only then did Qiao Mu frowned and looked at the giant harpy who was flapping its wings and fanning the wind vigorously, and his eyes slowly fell on Qin Hong.

The realm of doom has absorbed tens of thousands of corpse puppets and descendants of fortune disciples, and now it is saturated again.

I'm afraid I won't be able to suck anything into it for a short time.

unless……

Her spiritual consciousness once again achieved a qualitative leap.

or……

The last fragment of the soul was recovered.

Qiao Mu frowned, waved the Heart of Misfortune back, and stared coldly at Qin Hong's pale old face.

"But, damn it!" Qin Hong clutched her chest, her face was a little pitiful.

The little facial paralysis in front of him is really infuriating.

She, she is just that! Do... cheat!

As soon as this guy came up, he threw out a heart of natural secret realm, and gathered so many corpse puppets and so many people in their fortunes, and now they really don't even need to fight.

When Qin Hong raised his head, he saw the barren towers and fortresses all around, and couldn't help feeling angry.

Even the large number of archers he arranged were absorbed by the Heart of Doom at this time.

When Qiao Mu came here, he used a heart of secret realm to absorb it casually, so he sucked one-tenth of their luck.

Seeing her put away the heart of the secret realm, Qin Hong was slightly relieved.

This guy didn't continue to absorb it, definitely not because of her bad intentions, it must be because of...

The Heart of the Secret Realm also has to digest so many things it has sucked in.

Damn it, damn it! Thinking of this, Qin Hong's old face turned blue in an instant, and suddenly raised his arms and shouted, "Mirror mirror lock god formation."

As he shouted, a series of black figures emerged from the corner, holding a pair of bronze mirrors, and quickly shot in the direction of Qiao Shu.

All kinds of lights and shadows are connected in a line, and they are intertwined in an instant, forming a grid-like defense line neatly, forming a mirror image lock god array.

Qiao Mu glanced at it. Since he had been prepared for a long time, it was naturally impossible to be locked again.

She moved her consciousness, "Qiaoqiu."

"Master Yin, Qiuqiu is here! Master Yin, don't panic, we have a condensing mirror in hand, no one can lock the master's consciousness."

Qiao Mu nodded in satisfaction, but a cracked and panicked expression suddenly appeared on his paralyzed little face, and he exclaimed in surprise, "Qin Hong, you despicable villain, you use this trick to the princess again." Do you think you can succeed in the mirror image locking formation of light? I advise you not to be too complacent!"

Listening to her yelling a long sentence, Qin Hong felt a headache for no reason.

Seeing her slightly flustered expression, I couldn't help but feel a little complacent in my heart.

"Ahahahahaha! You have a dead face! You have today too!"

"I'm telling you! You! Once the mirror image locking array is opened, there is no way it can't lock you."