Bloodline of the Yimo (3)

&Quot; uh ... Kill!!! &Quot;

Xuanyuan tuohai unleashed a terrifying battle, his blood-red eyes locking onto Wang Xingren.

&Quot; don't ... Don't kill me ... I don't want to die ... No... Don't ... &Quot;

Wang Xingren let out a hysterical scream, and his crotch was instantly drenched.

"Swish!"

Xuanyuan tuohai took a step forward, and the saber in his hand cut off Wang Xingren's head in an instant.

"Swish!"

Blood spurted out, splattering all over Xuanyuan tuohai's face and body.

Immediately after, Xuanyuan tuohai's body underwent a new change!

His skin gradually turned Scarlet, as if it had been painted red. It was extremely demonic.

His muscles bulged up like steel and rock, sharp and angular, containing explosive power.

Sharp claws grew out of his fingertips, and two demonic horns grew out of his forehead.

&Quot; Yimo ... That's the Yimo totem of the ancient devil Kingdom ... My God ... How can a human become a Yimo ... &Quot;