Chapter 717 (1/2)
Surging, billowing and roaring, echoed in the whole place of gunsmoke.
Things, unexpected, even white beard, is also five flavors at the moment.
But no one knows that an unimaginable scene has taken place in the dark current surging sea.
”Wow...”
The dark sea, the pressure doubled, all around, as if squeezed, at the beginning, even Xuan night, was also spat by the waves.
But he carried it down.
”Gudong... Gudong...”
It was dark and drifting with the tide. The red count vomited blood and struggled, but his weakness made him more and more desperate.
All around, has been dyed red by blood, the red count can feel that he is sinking.
The sea is swallowing him.
The water shook and a figure approached quickly. When he saw it recently, the red count opened his mouth as if suffocated, and his face turned red, because he couldn't believe what he saw.
”Puff...”
Like a firefly in the dark, it is illuminated for a few meters.
”Gudong... Gudong...” with his eyes raised, the red count struggled, and his face was full of Arabian Nights.
Why, he can use his ability, why, he still has strength, why, he is not afraid of the sea
Endless questions filled the red count's mind, because close at hand, the man was looking at him with contempt.
The red count wanted to open his mouth, but he felt nothing except suffocation.
At the moment, the red count was like a lamb to be slaughtered and lost his resistance.
”Goodbye, old man.”
Open your mouth, silent words, from Xuanye's mouth.
”Why are you not afraid of the sea...”
Being pinched by Xuan ye, the red count stared at Cui Hong's eyes and stared at Xuan Ye. In his eyes, there was reluctance, anger and despair.
”Go to hell and ask the devil!”
His right hand pinched the red count's neck. A flame blade appeared in Xuanye's left hand, which made the surrounding sea water roar, but even so, the flame did not go out.
”Damn...”
Open mouth, countless water pour, red count's face, is ferocious color.
”Poof...”
A slight voice sounded, and the blood was dyed red. The body of the red count was separated and his head was cut off by Xuanye.
Gradually sinking, a headless body slowly disappeared into the dark deep sea, while the ferocious head was held by Xuan Yeshan.
Looking at the body slowly disappearing at his feet, Xuan night raised the head of the red count, looked up and looked at the sea, and then the flame jet at the bottom of his feet quickly disappeared into the deep sea like a torpedo.
At this time, white beard was preparing to leave on the sea, but just when he turned around, the sea riot under his feet, a breath of terror, rose.
”Boom... Hua la...”
The sea water was lifted all over the sky, and a figure appeared in mid air.
At the moment, the whole world held a screen, all with wide mouths and eyes, staring at the man who was wet and holding a head in his hand.
Even the white beard looked incredible at the moment.
”You...” looking at the man in front of him, looking at his dead head, white beard and mouth, but he couldn't say what he wanted to say.