Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters

Chapter 483 Is there really a dragon In Boyard prison?

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this moment.

Almighty Sword Spirit slashed out.

The whole Boyard prison was shaking crazily.

On the nearest Abysmal Dragon Pillar, the mottled stone wall began to fall, and the huge dragon head at the of opening top seemed to have a flash of light, and a pair of eyes faintly showed signs

No one noticed these changes for the time being.

Alice Moon, Wilbert Blake or Walker Blake, they all fell into shock.

This attack from John Lopez was too terrifying.

It was indescribable fear.

It was as if the heaven and earth were collapsing at this moment.

Walker Blake was in the center of the sword spirit, and his expression changed dramatically to a distorted level.

“Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! How could you cultivate such a terrifying sword spirit? Ah -”

Walker Blake roared, crazily urging his Necropolis’s left arm in an attempt to resist the attack of the sword spirit.

Boom!

It was visible to the naked eye.

Half of his body exploded in an instant, and only half of his head was left. His eyeballs bulged out.

Puff–

The ghost power in the shape of black fog dissipated sharply, making the surroundings fall into darkness. again.

But soon.

A dazzling white light lit up in the darkness and gathered into the shape of an arm.

all of a sudden.

arrn

sword spirit attack was still unable

Necropolis was

that as long as the hearts of the Necropolis were not destroyed, they were almost

though John Lopez used his most powerful skill, he still couldn’t destroy that arm. What the hell was he going to do?

that John Lopez

“Oracle King!”

roar rang

shrank at top speed and finally completely condensed in the arm of the Necropolis.

will tear you into pieces after

Blake roared madly.

a loud bang, the Necropolis’s left arm broke away from Dolly Moore’s

Walker Blake.

was so fast that even John Lopez couldn’t react.

“He ran away!”

face, John Lopez glanced at the half broken body of Dolly Moore, and a round golden crystal

Walker Blake didn’t need to

of it easily.

Lopez could only cry out for pity, but he couldn’t miss golden crystal in front of him, so

in his palm was

as the Necropolis doesn’t come back to life, you won’t be afraid even if

in

fire restrained the ghost power, and the sword spirit tore up the body. The

match for John Lopez at

know that this powerful sword spirit could only be

didn’t

He was depressed.

was unable to destroy the arm of the Necropolis. If they

Kings pretending to be?” John Lopez pulled his thoughts back and asked Wilbert Blake.

and said, “I only know one is called Sun Blake, and the other is called Bruce Blake. As for their disguises, I don’t know.”

own parasitic host separately. The only thing that Wilbert Blake knew was that the parasitic host Walker Blake

Hugh Moon, he entered the

for the other two, their

then, the Ghost Tribe regarded Wilbert Blake as a traitor. Walker Blake contacted the

know the identities of the

Lopez frowned and asked, “Then you