Chapter 1697 (2/2)
”It's really a division and body of evil gods...”
Luo Feng knows.
Before seeing the bald middle-aged man, Luo Feng was not sure whether there was a division and body of an evil god in the depths of chaos. Everything was just his guess.
Now the appearance of the bald man has verified that his conjecture is correct. Who else can there be if he is not an evil god?
He has been in the eternal night pilgrimage for so many years. He is still the leader of the net. His status is quite good. How can he not know the appearance of evil gods? Even if I haven't seen it, I've heard of it.
”Yes, I'm Luo Feng, the coach of the net.”
Luo Feng grinned and showed a mouth of white teeth: ”as for why I appeared here, I naturally wanted to kill you?”
”You want to betray the eternal night pilgrimage? And kill me? ”
Over the chaotic area, the bald man formed by blood cloud looked down at Luo Feng below motionless: ”why?”
”Because you deserve it!”
Luo Feng's answer was quite straightforward and domineering, with a smell of men.
The bald man couldn't help but be stunned. In his huge eyes, he obviously flashed a touch of anger and stood against the Luo Feng below.
Luo Feng, holding a black sword, looked up and looked at him without fear. He smiled and said, ”tell you, evil god, I came in from the outside world to kill you!”
He suddenly shouted angrily, ”Qin Yi, kill him!”
Qin Yi, who was not far away, looked at the high air indifferently from beginning to end. The middle-aged man who was thousands of feet tall heard Luo Feng's cry. He didn't say a word. He suddenly rose into the sky and punched the bald middle-aged man hard.
At this moment, Qin Yi's whole person was like a sky cannon, hitting the evil god in the air with a fist, which was so fierce that it was smacking, and a long dark evil spirit was dragged out behind him.
At the same time, the Shennong tripod suddenly emerged from his chest again. In an instant, it soared to more than ten feet square, suspended over his head, and a faint holy light fell on his cage.
”Peng!”
Qin Yi's attack speed was very fast. He hit the evil god in front of him in an instant. The evil God couldn't dodge. The huge head was hit by Qin Yi, and suddenly jumped to pieces and turned into a blood mist.
One punch will smash the head of the evil god!
”I wipe it. It's really... Too fierce!”
Luo Feng, who watched the battle below, couldn't help but be stunned. He was stunned and blinked unbelievably.
Yu'er beside him, with her attractive ruddy mouth, opened in amazement, and her sharp snow-white chin was shattered to the ground.
Her brother Qin Yi is so fierce that it's hard to imagine!
What is the existence of evil gods? Let him smash his head with one punch.
This scene is just as unreal as a dream.
Over the chaotic area, Qin Yi smashed the head of the evil god with a fist and didn't leave. Instead, he stood there quietly with a Shennong Ding more than ten feet square on his head. The whole person was incomparable in the dry well without any emotional fluctuation. A pair of eternal magic pupils were very deep, as if he had seen through endless time and space and saw the end of time.
He knew that evil gods could not be killed by his own fist. He was the highest existence in the dark and yellow world. Even if he was facing only a separate body of evil gods, he could not be killed by himself so easily.
Sure enough——
”Die!”
An indifferent voice suddenly came from behind.
Qin Yi suddenly turned back and saw a huge blood fist in the rolling blood cloud, which seemed to fill the whole heaven and earth and hit him quickly.
Shua!
Qin Yi didn't have any expression or words. With a Shennong Ding of more than ten feet square on his head, he waved his fist to meet him. He was very fierce. His tall and straight body was full of magic gas, and there was a black dragon like magic gas behind him.
”Bang PA!”
The boundless bloody fist could not compete with Qin Yi's fist at all. At the moment of their fist collision, they suddenly broke and turned into a blood mist again.
”Ha ha, evil god, it seems that you are just so!”
Below, Luo Feng, who was watching the war, smiled loudly.
”Luo Feng, you betrayed the eternal night holy Dynasty and should be beheaded!”
In the rolling blood cloud, the huge voice of the evil god came down. Then, a blood knife suddenly appeared from the blood cloud and cleaved to the Luo peak below.
However, as soon as the blood knife was half cut, it suddenly burst.
Luo Feng below, unharmed, only felt a strong wind blowing down from above.
”Ha ha, evil god, it seems that you can't break through the prohibition in this chaotic area. Even if I stand here and don't move, you can't kill me.”
Luo Feng smiled.
”Damn it!”
The evil god roared, ”what do you know? This is not prohibition at all, but the lock of evil! ”
When he heard the speech, Luo Feng couldn't help but be stunned and sighed in his heart: this evil god will explode. Indeed, it is the power of locking evil.
In the past, when Qin Yi described this situation to Luo Feng, Luo Feng suspected that it was the power of locking evil. Now, the evil god has said it himself.