Chapter 843 (1/2)

(ps: The end of the last chapter should be the knife king, not the war king, it has been corrected.)

“cut!”

For Fernard’s father and daughter to recognize each other, and the knife king’s great righteousness, the king of war disdain snorted, then turned and left, even did not even look at the ground was injured by his injury to Xiao Luo.

Just three steps, but stopped, because a strange breath came from behind, cold, as if the Gate of Hell hit.

When the war king turned around and saw it, his face suddenly fell into deep horror…

Unbelievably muttered to himself: “Is there still such a thing?”

Xiao Luo has stood up, but it has changed dramatically. The white skin is white from head to toe. The clothes on the body are broken, fluttering with the wind, and fluttering together, and his white one. Long hair, scarlet eyes, bloodthirsty, whether it is fingernails or toenails, are black, especially white against the skin, the body is thin, but the height has soared to more than two meters.

He stood there quietly, without the slightest pressure on his body, just like an ordinary person, but the strange atmosphere was so suffocating.

The surrounding light clansman looked at him with a sly look, his eyes could not help but bounce.

what happened?

How did the Xiao family’s embers become this strange look?

This is not only their question, but the Emperor is equally shocked. Although it looks like Xiao Luo, the white-skinned guy is like Asura from Hell. .

“Hey, isn’t this the form that the leader of the Shaw family had when they were in a state of violentness? Can this kid actually become this form?” The knife king frowned.

After the thunder was over, Ray King was said with a smile: “This is interesting. Isn’t it awkward to fight the king? You are going to fight with him!”

Being ruthlessly ridiculed by the king of war, he now wants to see the king of war also ugly, and then sneers at the stone.

“咕咚~”

Curissa had a swallowing of a saliva, cold sweat, and said to himself: “What kind of monster is that guy, will it not be the reincarnation of the leader of the Shaw family?”

The sword king from start to finish is a faint spectator, calm and relaxed, and at this moment, his indifferent face is a touch of unnatural expression, his eyes become dignified.

The war king decided to look at Xiao Luo for a while, raised his hand and rubbed his nose, and smiled and asked: “Xiao Luo, what is your form?”

Xiao Luo brief remark hair, a pair of scared red eyes are just staring at him.

“Why, have you lost your consciousness and can’t communicate properly?”

The warrior’s smile, the converging intent that converges, once again surging the overflowing body, wrapped in the wild beast-like coziness, his smile has also become awkward, “since, even if I cut your head If you come down, I am afraid you will not hide.”

“Will you hide? Answer me, Xiao Luo!!!”

The bloody tumbling in the throat, the king of war suddenly violently, the look of madness, like the madness of Warcraft, strong near Xiao Luo, the long knife in his hand with a gap in the thunder of the Void, facing Xiao Luo The neck is strong and unmatched.

“The kid of the murder is hiding!”

The emperor screamed, and if the knife was cut, the head would really fall.

Xiao Luo stood in the same place, motionless, as if he had lost the ability to respond to the outside world, and when the warrior’s long knife was about to be cut to his neck, he finally moved, white as the devil’s hand lifted up with lightning. Five fingers and one catch.

“~”

Accurate interception, long knife cut on his palm, screaming a melodious sound of metal.