Chapter 1142 (1/2)
”This... Impossible, impossible!” The sandstorm Angel looked at the crack on the pyramid and his eyes showed unwilling color.
With that, he suddenly picked up the scepter in his hand. Yellow sand gushed from his feet and kept pouring towards the pyramid to fill the growing cracks.
”Boom...”
Although the yellow sand has been made up as soon as possible, the cracks are getting bigger and bigger, and the filled yellow sand will not play much role at all.
”Shit, give me a letter!” The sandstorm Angel roared and suddenly inserted the dead wood crutch in his hand into the ground.
Then he drew a dagger from his waist and suddenly cut his wrist
Blood kept pouring out of his hands and dripping on the crutch.
The crutch is like a dry sea. After the blood drops on it, it is absorbed instantly... With the gushing of blood, the smell of sandstorm Angel becomes weaker and weaker.
After a few seconds, he couldn't support it. He knelt directly on the ground and gasped.
Looking at the huge pyramid, there was a layer of blood light around it. The blood light kept closing, pressed it back heavily, and closed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
”Bang!” With a loud noise, the cracked pyramid was completely closed, and the ground shook!
”Ha ha! Shen Feng, it's no use struggling again... ”
Although the sandstorm angel was extremely weak, his laughter was very crazy, as if he had won the final victory.
Before his laughter fell, the pyramid shook again!
”Boom...” the vibration amplitude is several times larger than that just now!
For a moment, I didn't wait for the sandstorm angel to react.
”Boom!” With a loud noise, the pyramid burst completely. The strong wind carried the yellow sand all over the sky, and everyone covered their eyes
”Sha Sha...”
Yellow sand rustled down, and a figure emerged from the center of the pyramid.
This figure was covered with black evil Qi, and his eyes were red, like the strange blood pupil in the night!
Holding a black blade in his hand, there is a faint green cold light on the edge of the blade
This man is Shen Feng. Now he has completely entered the state of demonization!
”Ah!” A low roar came out of Shen Feng's mouth, and the resentment in the corpse cave poured into his body.
His strength was already very violent. Now he absorbs the resentment of the hiding corpse cave and has a stronger breath!
”He, he, what kind of monster is he...” the sandstorm Angel looked at Shen Feng and felt an unprecedented fear in his heart!
”Kill!” Like a roar from hell, the bloody pupils looked at the sandstorm Angel closest to them.
”Don't come!” Facing Shen Feng, the sandstorm angel had no other thoughts except fear.
”Brush!” Shen Feng's figure turned into a remnant shadow and came to him in an instant.
The sandstorm angel only felt that a black light flashed in front of him, and then the surrounding scenery began to change... And he saw his body
”Dong!”
The head of the sandstorm angel fell to the ground, and his body fell powerlessly.
The sandstorm angel, one of the four Blazing Angels in the blood temple, died in battle!
Quiet!