C852 Chaos Illusions and Pretentious Illusionist Spirits(2)

"Ah!" Moluo Shisan let out an angry scream. The cracks on his body that were broken by the sword Qi started to wriggle and sew up again. Not a single drop of blood flowed out.

Niu Li was stunned. After a while, he murmured, "Damn it, is this bastard still a living creature? He actually did not bleed! It's not enough even if I cut him!"

" Ah!! "

After suturing the wound