Vol 3 Chapter 965: cycle (1/2)

The martial arts wolf is standing up, the spirit of the demon beast next to him is sluggish, and there is no previous arrogance.

Zi Yan looked at one person and one beast, saying: ”How do you feel?”

The eyes of Mo Wu are full of resentment. This unidentified guy has a surprisingly powerful combat power, but he has never seen such a character in the whole world of the Holy Spirit.

Who is he?

Where is it from?

This is the problem that Magic Wu wants to know most now, but the current inquiry has no meaning.

Because the two must die, and must also be purple.

Mowu looked at Zi Yan and said coldly: ”I admit that you are the biggest enemy I have ever encountered! So today you must die!”

Zi Yan said faintly: ”Is you seriously injured now?”

The magic weapon pointed to the top of the head and said: ”The previous moment, although you interrupted my chance, I also had some contact with this place, knowing what the inheritance here is. At the moment, even if I am spelled and passed down, You have to kill you, no, because now, compared with your own life, there is no life important.”

Zi Yan wants to say that the logic of the other party is no problem, but unfortunately it is useless in front of himself.

Mo Wu took another look at the demon beast and said: ”Old man, bother you, are we living alive?”

The demon beast coughed out three bloods. All three were blood. After the spit, its breath became more wilting, and it seemed that even the realm had fallen.

The blood spreads in the sky, turns into countless blood fog, and flies toward the sky.

Blood fog turned into an eye, **** eyes in the sky.

At the same time, the demon beast once again merged with the magical martial arts. During the period, the magic martial arts coughed up blood. It can be seen that after the reconciliation, the situation of the other party became very miserable.

His face was pale and his spirits were sluggish, but in the eyes of Zi Yan, he was still full of grievances. ”You are going to die.”

In the sky, the blood began to shine, and at the same time, there was a force falling from the main hall. The power is mysterious and powerful, and it is the power of the real demon.

Under the injection of the power of the devil, the blood eye became the eye of the devil.

There is brilliance in the blood, and then I look at the purple.

The purple scorpion, already on alert, felt a strange force, entered his own eyes, and then entered his own sea of ​​knowledge.

He stood there motionless, and the light in his pupil was slowly dissipating.

\”What are you doing?\” Zi Yan looked at the young boy in front of him, and there was a panic in his eyes.

\”紫宸, we are brothers.\” The boy said with a smile, then strode forward.

He opened his arms and wanted to hug with the purple.

Looking at this good brother in front of me, I don’t know why in Zi’s heart, there is a touch of resistance. He wants to go back and wants to get rid of the other side, but the body is not under any control.

The teenager came to his own front and gave himself a strong hug. In this cold wind, he really perceives the warmth of the hug.

At this moment, his inner resistance seems to be decreasing.

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his heart, but it was a sharp blade piercing his heart.

A good brother in front, a smile, like a goblin who climbed out of the abyss.

\”Brother, don't blame me, in order to survive, you can only sacrifice you.” ”The young but cold teenager, gently pushed the purple.

The body of the purple scorpion slowly receded. Before falling into the cliff, he shouted the name of the boy, ”Zhao Can.”