Chapter 2733 (1/2)
No shadow told Zichen what he saw.
Zichen nodded.
So it's really a conspiracy.
Angwei sat on one side and did not speak. He could not see the shadow and did not know the existence of the shadow.
”What are you going to do now?” No shadow looks at Purple Chen to ask a way.
”Wait.”
Zichen is still a word.
Next to Angwei saw Zichen one eye, he was originally waiting, why should repeat again.
If the purpose of those fog shadow is to kill all the people who come here, Zichen is not going to stop it.
Lingyingguo is true, but he is very interested.
But this is not the time for him to come forward.
The shouts of killing are still ringing around, but I believe these strong people are the one who was killed after shouting.
This time, all the people in that city have come. I don't know how many people can go out alive.
This situation continued for several hours, and the surroundings became quiet.
Outside the field of the knife, the fog is rolling and getting thicker. I don't know how many fog shadows are gathered.
”Shua!”
Zichen removed the field of Dao.
Angwei stood up and said warily, ”do you want to go deep?”
Zichen shook his head and said, ”no, we are here.”
As the voice fell, the power of his rules flashed around him and spread around him.
The thick fog rolled up, and fog shadows appeared one after another.
Seeing the fog around the city, Angwei was extremely shocked.
The body shape appears under the force of the rules, and these fog shadows are also startled. This completely exposed feeling makes them extremely uncomfortable and immediately starts to retreat.
”Go and call your king. I have something to discuss with him.”
Zichen looks at those who are retreating fog shadow to say, he believes these fog shadow can understand his words.
But they didn't respond, they were retreating.
The power of rules released from Zichen's body is expanding, chasing them tightly, making their bodies unable to hide.
”If I don't, I'll just kill you, and then I'll kill you!” Purple Chen indifference says, voice is similar, meaning is completely different.
Those who retreat fog shadow body shape suddenly a meal, and then immediately forward rush, toward purple Chen to kill.
Hum!
Purple Chen side appeared a divine light, that is the God needle, straight to those fog shadow and go.
In fact, the combat effectiveness of fog shadow is not strong. Their greatest dependence is concealment and attack. Once the greatest dependence is lost, it will hardly threaten the strong people here.
The fog shadow that flushes before dies very quickly, no one can approach Zichen.
As for those fog shadows in the rear, they retreated quickly and looked very frightened.
”It seems that my sincerity is not enough.”
Zichen's expression becomes indifferent, the murderous opportunity surges in the eye, when the rule diffuses, Tongtian Shenzhen needle follows closely, takes him as the center, delimits one circle after another.
In the circle, one fog after another was killed.
Angwei shocked to see this scene, it seems that since knowing Zichen, all the fighting Zichen can be slaughtered.
So far, no one has been seen threatening him.
Those fog shadows were extremely frightened and immediately retreated to the rear, but the speed of their retreat was not comparable to that of Zichen's regular light.
More fog shadows appear, more fog shadows are killed.
In a twinkling of an eye, the dead fog shadow is over a hundred.
The regular shadow skin on the ground radiates light and is full of attraction.
Zichen didn't go to pick it up.
Angwei didn't dare to pick it up.
When some fog shadows retreated, Angwei found that there were still some fog shadows in front of them. Their bodies exuded a strong breath, and their eyes were extremely cold.
The purple Chen looks invariable, Tongtian God needle toward these fog shadow plunder.
Shua!
Shua!
Shua!
When the needle of Tongtian God passed over their bodies, their body shape immediately changed and they flashed to the rear.
A look of surprise flashed over the indifferent face.
Not dead.
This is the first time that Tongtian Shenzhen failed.
”It's nine levels of fog!”
Seeing this scene, Angwei cried out.
Zichen's corner of the mouth appears a sneer, the long knife in the hand appears.
His body flashed and his body disappeared.
”Poof!”
In the distance, a regressive nine level fog shadow fell down, and a sharp sword light swept forward, cutting several eight levels of fog shadow's body.