Chapter 245: Destroy the Clan, Treasure Hunt_2

Only the shape of the skull could still be vaguely discerned.

As for Mo Zhen, he wasn't dead directly; there was still a trace of breath left.

Looking at Mo Zhen, whose body continuously sprouted tentacles, slightly squirming as if trying to reassemble itself,

Lu Qing said indifferently, "Don't waste your effort, it doesn't matter if your Blood Demon Body has just entered the threshold, or even if you had cultivated it to Great Success, you wouldn't be able to recover in front of me."

The lump of rotten flesh trembled and ceased moving altogether.

Only the skull slightly lifted, as if trying to ask something.

Unfortunately, he had been thoroughly crippled, unable to speak out, let alone emit even a Divine Soul Fluctuation.