Chapter 1865 (1/2)

Arrogance doesn't like anyone.

However, arrogant people have capital.

Han Fei didn't like Zhu Hei's tone of voice, but he wanted to deal with himself. However, Han Fei had to admit that he might not even have the qualification to bargain in front of Zhu Hei.

It feels bad.

But who can blame? The essence of the cultivation world of the law of the jungle is like this. No one will accommodate your ideas unless you stand on the head of others.

Zhu Hei's eyes were sharp and seemed to see through everything. He crossed the top of long xianger's head and was so relaxed. The moment his right hand was raised, there was a broken sound in the quiet space.

It's over!

Han Fei wants to step back and escape, but his body's reaction can't keep up with his mind. Han Fei wants to run the heart clearing formula and hopes that Xuanwu ring will run and transport himself back to different space. Even, Han Fei hopes that the White Eagle not far from him can meddle. Raise your hand and stop Zhu Hei.

It's just that Han Fei thinks too much.

The White Eagle silk didn't move, and even stepped back a few steps. Be careful.

As for different spaces, they are as stable as before. The heart clearing formula didn't work at all.

It's over! The death must be miserable!

At this moment, Han Fei's heart was dead. However, Han Fei is not afraid.

Even if the other party is an emperor level ancestor, he has to fight. Even mole ants will fight when their lives are in crisis!

Han Fei's biggest killing move is the Xuanwu spell seal. However, it's obviously too late to start at this time. I'm afraid I haven't finished reading the formula of Xuanwu mantra. My head has broken like a watermelon.

Han Fei raised his head angrily, tried his best and lifted his arms up.

Zhu Hei slapped down from high altitude. Repair for rolling. In this case, Han Fei raised his hands to meet him, which was absolutely self destruction.

It's just, what if not?

Is it difficult to get down on your knees and cry?

Han Fei can't do such a thing!

”Don't --” long xianger shouted, with more anxiety in her eyebrows! But she can't stop Zhu Hei.

”Ah - Peng -”

The sad cry rang through the world and shook the surrounding space. After a loud noise, Han Fei's body retreated violently, churned in his chest, and his viscera seemed to rush out of his body.

”Eh!” Tens of meters away, the White Eagle uttered a cry.

The turbulent flow of the space surged and withdrew long xianger far away. The faint smell of orchid like chrysanthemum filled the air, and everything returned to its previous appearance.

”Ah -- ah --”

Han Fei growled, his mouth roared, his hands waved, afraid of beating. But I found that there was no discomfort all over my body. I hardened my heart and wiped the corners of my mouth. Unexpectedly, there was no blood foam pouring out!

No injuries!

Han Fei was stunned! Open your mouth slightly and look at your hands in disbelief!

His hands are still there, as evidenced by his dirty appearance. The two arms were intact, and even the tattered sleeves of Taoist robes remained the same as before.

How possible!

The White Eagle poked out his pretty white face and stared at Han Fei as if he saw a monster.

Long xianger's face is still hung with anxious color. Even her body still maintains the posture of rescue. Just, in front of Zhu Hei. She's still too weak!

”Ah --”

A few miles away, Zhu Hei screamed. The sound is very loud and the sound quality is excellent. However, the miserable cry is incompatible with the previous forthright cry!

”Han Fei -- you --”

The next second, Zhu Hei roared and rushed back. When he wanted to raise his right hand to attack again, there was fear in his eyes!

”Brother Zhu Hei, you --”

Long xianger looked at Zhu Hei, and her beautiful eyes were full of shock.

Zhu Hei's face was as black as charcoal. Now, there are many blood red stripes on the pure black cheek. The fine stripes rolled up and shed bright red blood. With Zhu Hei's white teeth, it is like an evil ghost running out of Jiuyou hell

”Disfigured?” Han Fei stared for a long time before recognizing that the person in front of him was Zhu Hei, and then. His mouth grinned, ”deserved it!”

”You -- want to die --”

Han Fei's abuse angered Zhu Hei. Raise your right hand and want to tear Han Fei to pieces. However, Zhu Hei's right hand trembled at the moment.

Zhu Hei raised his big hand like a fan. Han Fei, long xianger and Bai Ying found that Zhu Hei's right arm was exposed in the air, and his arm was the same as his face at the moment.

The bloody stripes are densely covered and gather together like a fishing net. What's more wonderful is that the blood color texture on the arm seems to be connected with the texture on Zhu Black's face.

Half of the clothes of Zhu Hei were scratched, leaving scratches, and blood flowers looming in each scratch.

”Come on, kill me! Come and deal with me! ”