Kapitel 1583: One thousand five hundred and eighty-three corpses, two thousand miles of blood

“This is... darkness... darkness... this...”

The hunchbacked old man sensed the dark energy in Wang Xian’s body. His turbid eyes were wide open, filled with shock and disbelief.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and stared blankly at Wang Xian’s left hand.

The dense light energy was resisting the attacks of the two seventh-level Seethrough void martial artists.

On his right hand, rolling dark energy entered his body.

“Agree, live, disagree, die!”

Wang Xian looked at the hunchbacked old man who was trembling at the corner of his mouth. His eyes were completely pitch-black.

“Keke, I like killing people. I will kill whoever you want!”

The hunchbacked old man felt the energy in his body recover. His face revealed an excited and twisted maniacal laughter as he roared loudly.

“To be honest, pastor Wang, I like your personality. Keke!”

The hunchbacked old man laughed loudly and his figure instantly disappeared from Wang Xian’s body.