Chapter 4101 (1/2)

Moowu stood up in confusion. The spirit of the demon beast beside him was depressed, and there was no previous arrogance.

Zichen looks at a person a beast, way: feel how?

Mo Wudu's eyes are full of resentment. This unknown guy has a very strong fighting power. However, looking at the whole holy spirit world, he has never heard of such a person.

Who is he?

Where does it come from?

This is the question that magic Wudu wants to know most now, but there is no point in asking now.

Because two people must die one, but also must be Zichen to die.

Magic Wu looks at Zichen alone, coldly says: I admit you are the biggest enemy I met! So you have to die today!

Purple Chen light says: with now serious injury you?

Magic Wu pointed to the top of his finger and said: at the previous moment, although you interrupted my chance, I also had some contact with this place. I know what the inheritance here is. Now, even if I fight to be eaten back by inheritance, I have to kill you, isn't it? Because now, compared with one's own life, nothing is important.

Zichen wants to say very much the other side this logic is no problem, but it is useless in front of oneself.

Mo Wudu took another look at the Warcraft and said: old man, please, we have to live, don't we?

Warcraft coughed up three mouthfuls of blood, all of which were blood essence. After spitting out, its breath became more and more listless. It seemed that even the realm had fallen.

Essence blood diffuses in the sky, turns into countless blood fog, flies toward the sky.

The blood mist became an eye in the sky, a bloody eye.

At the same time, the warlord beast and the magic martial alone once again. During this period, the magic and martial alone coughed blood repeatedly. It can be seen that after the combination again, the situation of the other side became very miserable.

His face is pale, spirit is depressed, but looking at Zichen's eyes, still full of resentment, you go to die.

In the sky, the eyes of blood began to shine. At the same time, there was a force falling from the hall. The power was mysterious and powerful, which was the real power of the devil.

And under the injection of the magic power, that blood eye also became the eye of the devil.

There is luster in blood eye, and then one eye looks to purple Chen.

Zichen, who had been on guard, felt a strange force and entered his own eyes, and then entered his own sea of knowledge.

He stood there motionless, the light in his pupils was slowly dissipating.

What are you doing? Zichen looked at the young boy in front of her, with a touch of panic in her eyes.

Zichen, we are brothers. Said the boy with a smile, and then strode forward.

He opened his arms to embrace Zichen.

Looking at the front of his good brother, Zichen's heart did not know why, unexpectedly had a touch of resistance, he wanted to retreat, very want to get rid of each other, but the body is not subject to any control.

The youth came to his close, gave himself a strong hug, in this cold wind world, he really felt the warmth of the embrace.

At this moment, his inner resistance seems to be decreasing.

Suddenly, he felt a pain in his heart, but a sharp blade pierced his heart.

The good brother in front of me has a ferocious smile, just like a devil crawling out of the abyss.

Brother, don't blame me. In order to survive, I can only sacrifice you. The face is tender but callous youth, pushed purple Chen gently.