Chapter 3159： Death silhouette (1/2)
”The crystal family is powerful, but it has not yet reached the level that can break through the reincarnation. How can it be related to the chaos?” Hansen was puzzled, and it was difficult to solve this doubtful group at a time.
However, Hansen is very clear. Since Lokid said that the communication number on this card is valid before midnight, then, after 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, the chaos will shoot him. It is.
For the chaos, Hansen did not dare to care about it. At the beginning, he almost replaced the existence of the gods, fearing that it would not be weaker than Qin.
Hansen was suppressed by the rules of the world. Even if he did not care about God's warning and forcibly broke the rules of the world, he could not hold too much time.
Hansen studied the technique of reversing the same, while waiting for the arrival of midnight.
In an old house, Lokid also sat quietly in the living room, watching the floor clock in the living room, waiting for the moment.
”Mr. Minister, killing Hansen directly, why give him a chance?” Rocky's side, standing with a maid-like creature.
The reason why she does not say that she is human is that there is a pair of black dragon horns on top of her head.
Rocky smiled and said: ”The reason why we will fail in the last time is to despise the power of ordinary human beings. This time we naturally want to control the strongest of human beings as much as possible. Give those gods a chance to opportunistically.”
”It turns out that the minister is wise.” The maid said with admiration to Lokid.
Rockyd sighed: ”Han Sen can kill the broken queen to destroy the broken temple, this strength is comparable to the twelve gods, but unfortunately, I am afraid he is difficult to use for our chaos.”
”The minister is saying that he won't call? Why wait?” the maid was surprised.
”This kind of talent, always give him a chance.” Loked looked at the clock with a deep gaze.
In the past, one minute and one second, when all the pointers point to twelve o'clock, the clock sounds like a clock.
After twelve bells, Lokid stood up from the sofa and sighed: ”There will be no fresh blood and thoughts for a long time. I originally expected to have a wonderful start with Hansen. Maybe our production can produce some sparks, but unfortunately...”
The maid opened her eyes and looked forward to Lokid, her eyes swaying: ”Do you want to use the minister?”
Lokid did not answer, but slowly raised his right hand, staring seriously at his palm.
His fingers are long and powerful, and they look very beautiful. There are no scars on them, no oldness and wrinkles. This is a palm that can apply for a hand model.
However, at this time, this palm face, but gradually rose up the black flame, as if from the **** of the magic.
In fact, it wasn't just the hand. Lokid burned a strange black flame. The look on his face changed completely. His eyes were full of fanaticism, and the other palm was volleyed. White paper.
”The art of light and shadow, the passion of life and imagination, the most beautiful soul of ruthless things... the silhouette of death...” Lokid whispered in his mouth, but the black flame on his right hand condensed quickly, as if Hansen’s shadow was there. Bounce in the black flame.