Chapter 2645 (1/2)

Looking at the white night step by step, the final Yan's expression has become particularly coagulant.

He couldn't understand how strong the pressure was, how much pain he was suffering, and what kind of perseverance he was coming towards him.

But he knew that if he went on like this, there would be no doubt that the white night would die!!

”Stupid act!”

Finally, how hoarse voice.

”Do you really think so?” The white night looked at him coldly.

”Isn't it? You're committing suicide. Can you get close to me? I'm afraid you'll be sucked dry before you get close to me The end Yan face is expressionless way.

”Who told you... I'm getting closer to you?” It's a white night.

As soon as he said this, his eyebrows moved.

”What do you mean?”

But white night did not speak, just raised a hand slightly.

In the end, the heart was tight, and an ominous premonition emerged.

Sure enough!

At this time, the finger of the white night Qianlong ring, suddenly flew out of a black light, hard toward the end Yan suppression in the past.

”Swing!”

Finally Yan immediately screamed, intending to shake this thing open.

But... When the black light comes, it can't be stopped! We can't even slow it down!!

It seems that it ignores all the forces around it and falls here unstoppably!

Finally Yan Leng, people look at the black light, only to find that... This is just a black stone.

The stone is engraved with some blood red characters. It seems nothing special, but the terrible pressure it shows is unbelievable.

Bang!

The black stone hung directly above his head.

Then, an extraordinary force from the sky, vent down.

At that moment, his body suddenly bent downward, and almost didn't stand up straight.

And with the end of it, that crazy, sucking the soul power of the night is also directly interrupted.

The white night took advantage of the situation to rush forward, one hand turned claws, ferocious buckle to the end Yan's chest.

Not good!

At last Yan's face changed. He tried his best to clap his hands toward the palm of the white night.

Bang!

The two hands clamped the palm of the white night.

But in the end, Yan bears the terrible pressure, and his hands have to resist the attack of the white night, and the whole person's strength is almost squeezed clean!!

Around countless people tightly staring at the end of Yan, a breath is almost frozen.

At this moment, no one dared to speak out.

I don't even dare to breathe hard.

All eyes were fixed on them.

Or, it's staring at the intertwined three hands.

White night to do their best, the palm a little bit forward.

But in the end, Yan did all he could to stop the attack.

This is the final game!

It's also the most critical moment.

If white night fails!

Well, his last strength is exhausted! That means he lost.

Although he could still urge Hongbing to defend himself, his battle with Zhongyan was meaningless.

Both of them have faith and principle.

In this war, it is impossible to use Hong soldiers in the white night.

In the end, it is the same.

If he can't prevent the white night, his soul will be dug out by the white night.

Without the spirit of heaven, he would not be far away from death...

both of them closed their eyes and looked at each other directly.

At this moment, no one left their hands!

At this moment, everyone is doing their best!

It's just...

the black stone suppressed on the head of Zhongyan is really terrible.

He had to contend not only with the power of the white night, but also with the black stone.

Even if he had absorbed so much energy from the white night, he could not resist it.

Gradually, eventually Yan began not to support.

The arms did not tremble.

The palm that stretched out to his chest was also getting closer and spreading a little bit...

every inch forward, it could affect the minds of countless people, the spirits of countless people...