Chapter 363： Bet on howling (3) (1/2)

Although reckless, a trial is also necessary, so Xiao Yan didn't say anything to stop him, but just clenched a huge ruler in his hand just in case.

The light waves were so powerful that they blasted directly into the mist of blood. What surprised everyone was that, like a sea of ​​stones, the waves didn't rise for half a minute and seemed to be completely swallowed up.

When the quake hit everyone's hearts, the fog became denser, as if dripping bleeding water was coming, and there was a sickening smell in the air, accompanied by a scream of roar, and the blood mist seemed to see the vent, causing the influx A shadow slowly stood up.

The fog was rolling, such as the river breaking the bank, all of them flew into the body of the black shadow in a few blinks, the fog dissipated, the black shadow slowly revealed, it is the roaring black respect.

Ru Shan's body is still dark, and the scars on his body are still tired. There is no change, but his face is so dull that it seems to drip water.

”Failed to show the fighting skills?” Xiao Yan guessed, opening his mouth into an ”O” shape, a little unbelievable. The mighty powers of the past were in vain. Xiao Yan shook his head, and he didn't believe it when he was killed. The unknown premonition in his heart grew heavier.

”Nothing seems to change ...” Xiao Zhan poked at the storm with his fingers.

”The situation doesn't seem to be good.” Le Shaolong shook his head, looking extremely cautious.

”You guys ...” growled Heizun slowly, coldly, ”All **** it!”

The autumn wind rolled up, the leaves fell, and everyone listened to the tone of Roaring Hei Zun. There was a shiver in his heart, not fear, but he was extremely disturbed, but the roaring Hei Zun in front of him still couldn't see any difference from the previous one. If you must find out what is different, it is that there is less blood flow in the wound of its eyes, and the eyes are still closed, but everyone has a feeling that cannot be said, it is a kind of being Peeping feels very uncomfortable.

This extremely strange anxiety breeds and spreads in everyone's heart.

”Is there a feeling of being peeped?” Le Shaolong was not sure, and asked Xiao Yan that Xiao Yan's soul perception was the strongest among all people. Now only Xiao Yan can confirm the inexplicable puppet in his heart.

Xiao Yan didn't speak, but just nodded solemnly, his face can't hide his confusion.

”Dead on the high-level combat skills I have shown at the expense of life, you are dead, and your soul ca n’t escape, **** will never fall into **** and become a slave to the abyss! Hahaha!” Roaring Heizun laughed wildly on his face, his face Filled with vicious resentment against everyone. A six-star Pinnacle of World of Warcraft was planted on a group of humans who were stinky to them. This is a shame and shame. It hates Xiao Yan from the bottom of the heart, and it is difficult for the turbulent Yellow River to express its hatred.

”Abyss blood eye, open it.”

Roaring Black Zun's forehead is in the middle, the blue tendons are raised, and a gap is suddenly cracked. With a bang, blood is shining, a huge blood eye is exposed, and the surrounding space is shaking slightly.

The blood-eyed eyes were blooming and bleeding, and the blood-stained mist was lingering on the forehead. On closer inspection, there was no pupil in the blood-eyes, only red like chaos.