Chapter 578 (1/2)
The sea of blood rolled up a wave to submerge Zhao Shi, quickly moved away, and disappeared.
At the other end of the sea of blood, a creature with no light and no human characteristics was cut back, and the cold and wet shadow on his body dissolved.
Thousands of meters away in the sea of blood bulged a little, revealing the cold look of Zhao Shi. The skin on the back of his head and neck was extremely stiff, turning into black carbon like lumps.
After a long time, the hard lump was stripped from the body and fell to the ground. It was a dark red aura.
The neck and back of the head revealed a layer of tender flesh and white crystal glass like bones, covered by a layer of rapidly growing flesh and blood.
”Your Highness sosta, when we met for the first time, I didn't expect you to give me such a great gift.”
Zhao Shi was afraid.
That's weird!
He has never experienced this kind of battle, and under the high vigilance of divine consciousness, he is still approached to the point where he is almost close to each other behind him. Even if his shield is broken, he is still unable to detect it.
If it was not for the blood lotus sword instinctively warning automatic attack, now he has been dead, the body and spirit are eroded by that cold and dark power.
The shadow, which was flowing like asphalt, did not reply, staring at Zhao Shi with cold eyes that made his scalp numb.
”Good!”
Zhao Shi smiles coldly. The blood turns into a whirlpool of high-speed rotation, swallowing the black lacquer shadow. He and his blood lotus sword turn into a bloody crescent moon and rise to the sky. The cold blood light spreads on the sea of blood.
The immortal sky level blood sea sword is cold, cold and penetrating. It seeps into the soul of lacquer black shadow and wants to destroy everything.
As long as the spirit of shadow does not come, he is only a part of the body, and he is 100% sure that he will stay here.
What's more, under his detection, the power of this body is not as good as the golden rib of the God of storm.
Zhao Shi, who was about to burn his blood and launch an attack, was stunned.
Dark shadow, mouth opening and closing, conveys chaotic soul waves: ” Alien Get out of our world Otherwise Death All your family members They are all going to die... ”
After the words were finished, the dark body collapsed into a little bleak aura, nothing left, and it disappeared without a trace.
After scanning around for a long time, Zhao Shi said coldly, ”it's ridiculous to pretend to be a ghost.”
He himself was not a low-level monk who had no idea of the power of transforming gods in this life, but regarded them as omnipotent gods.
Although they are powerful, there are still limits to their power.
Zhao Shi has absolute self-confidence. The power that the God of shadow is close to his body and he doesn't know it is absolutely possible to do it by paying some precious strength.
The shadow God, who wanted to use this ambiguity, wanted to put him in a state of constant anxiety and was dreaming.
As for those who threaten him.
That's even more ridiculous. The death of a player on the battlefield is a matter of no importance, and it will not affect his inner fluctuation.
At present, he will hide the field of blood sea and continue to practice without caring.
In his heart, there is a great opportunity to kill sosta, the God of shadow. As long as the world is not destroyed, he will kill him even if he searches every corner of the world, destroying his spirit and his spirit to ashes.
Three hundred kilometers away.
Standing above the sky, a dog headed man in a golden priest's robe trembles at the sight of a flash of black faith in front of him.
As my God expected, the God of shadow did not kill this powerful alien mortal.
”Lord sass, are we still going in?”
Some of the relatively small dog heads behind him hesitated.