Chapter 785 (1/2)

Qin Huan frowned slightly and raised his hand to point out the second finger. When the finger fell, the chaos in the space suddenly appeared.

There are people, monsters and animals, as well as some broken and incomplete black shadows that are filled with unwillingness. They are persistent thoughts after death.

Now it is attracted by this finger and quickly integrates into the shadow of the finger. Its color quickly sinks, like the thick cumulus before the rainstorm.

Point out the second finger of Cang, Cang spirit finger, and point out that calling heaven and earth to persevere is for your own use!

The surface of the black sky is bright. It is broken and disintegrated in an instant. The body of the gun bears the impact of power, and it is buzzing violently in the tremor.

It pauses in the mid air, as if suppressed by invisible forces, as if struggling against something.

At the end of the long gun, the young man with the gun appeared. His thick hide was shattered under the strong air, revealing the naked upper body, or big or small scars, almost all over his body.

At this moment, with the blood boiling, the wound quickly becomes red, like a bug lying on the body sucking blood.

The heart beat vigorously between the chests. The deep and gentle voice, with the power of penetrating the heart, made the heart tremble.

In spite of the terrible oppression, the man from the north of Xinjiang still has a straight back, just like the yew growing in the ice and snow, even though the snow cover has not bent a little.

Qin Huan looked at the naked young man, his eyes moved, and said, ”you come from the dark Council?”

He shook his head slowly. ”I came from the north.”

Qin Huan sighed. He didn't know where the northern frontier was and what forces it represented, but there was one thing for sure. Today, not all the people who robbed him are from the dark Council, or rather, the dark Council is just one of the forces.

Based on the information collected before, Qin Huan could not help but judge that these people were fighting because they regarded him as the leader of the dragon city.

That is to say, Qin Huan suffered a disaster of no mistake.

Calculated by the ancient consciousness Although he didn't know his purpose, he was absolutely aware of the consequences Qin Huan would have if he borrowed his power.

But even if it was calculated, Qin Huan had nothing to complain about, because that was what he asked for. If it wasn't for the purpose of helping Wu Yinzong, he didn't have to fight at all. Naturally, he would not put himself into the current situation.

It's not easy to be a good person.

On the other hand, even if Qin Huan didn't do it and the dark Council tore up the agreement, in order to protect himself, he had to resort to the power of ancient ethnic consciousness. It was only a matter of time.

It's no use shaking your head secretly, pressing down the idea of rolling, and now thinking about it. No matter what the ancient people wanted to do, Qin Huan could only go on according to the script.

However, even if the black wolf and the man from the north are powerful, they can only be temporarily restrained, and it is impossible to kill him. It seems that there are watchers in the dark. Otherwise, how dare they fight against the black wolf and the man alone?

When Qin Huan thought to turn around, a huge dark shadow suddenly appeared in the turbulent space. It was so large that it seemed to cover up everything, and darkness fell like eternal night.

In the darkness, Qin Huan could clearly feel that the boiling power gradually cut off his contact with the outside world and isolated him.

This is a terrible thing.

For the real top power, the mind movement can stir up the vision of heaven and earth, adjust the power of heaven and earth for their own use, and erupt the mighty power of heaven and earth.

Being cut off from the outside world means that the hand can only consume internal strength, which not only represents a sharp increase in loss, but also a great discount in the power of the hand, which is equivalent to cutting off a monk's arm.

Qin Huan's face was gloomy. From the first black wolf, to the young gunman from the north, to this strange shadow, they didn't seem to kill him directly despite their strong power.

Or to be more precise, these people all chose the same way, constantly restricting him and weakening the power he had.

They are all waiting for the person who can kill Qin Huan. That person must be here, waiting for the best chance.

Qin Huan was awe inspiring, but he was not too afraid. No matter what the purpose of the ancient people's consciousness was, he would not want to die. Since he intentionally led out the situation, he thought there would be a solution.

All of a sudden, there are new changes. In the deep darkness, a light suddenly comes in. It lights up the surrounding area and spreads the warm and peaceful atmosphere.

His face is blurred, his whole body is covered with rich holy light, surrounded by countless Holy Spirits of the size of knuckles, his face is devout and joyful, and he sings praises to him.

Qin Huan could tell at one glance that the figure covered with holy light was a strong one from the Xiling cult. He is not a season to the sky, but the strong breath is not weak at all, and because of his devout faith, he can burst out stronger power.

The first of its kind, the ruling division of the Xiling cult executed all the blasphemous executioners, claiming that no one was allowed to be disrespectful even if he was in hell forever.At this moment, the first decision was made. He raised his hand as if it were a big day. The smell of terror and destruction exploded wildly. ”Heresy should die.”