Chapter 282 (1/2)

It's too late for the bloody devil, who is full of dark arrows and original skills, to feel the silver wind gun.

He widened his eyes and watched with horror as the silver wind gun penetrated into the surging blood around him.

As if he knew this shortcoming himself, he exploded in the left abdomen of the bloody devil.

The power of the silver wind gun is only the epic level of Baqiao. Although it has a certain threat to the blood demons, the threat is not big.

However, this attack seems to disturb the original force.

The force in the blood devil suddenly rioted.

The shadow of the devil behind him flickered.

The next moment, the devil virtual shadow seemed to give out a unwilling roar, scattered.

With the collapse of the devil's shadow, the horrible breath of the bloody devil also dissipated.

”Cough...”

The collapse of the powerful original skill and the power of reverse bite directly make the bloody devil open and spit out a mouthful of blood. Suddenly, a series of ferocious wounds appear on his body, and the blood gushes out like a fountain.

Bloody devil

He was in a daze at the moment.

Where does this silver wind gun come from?!

Why just hit on his weakness?!

He had no time to think about it.

The dark night came, and the dark arrow had come to him.

Whoa!!

The black streamer ran through his chest.

The darkness overflowed from his chest and continued to invade his body.

Soon, there was a black mist on his body.

Boom!!

There was a roar.

The body of the bloody devil exploded.

In the blood fog, a voice of fury sounded.

”Damn mortals! You wait. I'll be back! ”

The roar of fury reverberated in the air of the dark, bloody wilderness.

As soon as the afterwave blows, the blood mist will be dispersed.

Mo Xiaobai below is full of surprise.

”What a rich power of blood! It's time to practice! ”

He quickly started the operation of the blood war body, absorbed the power of blood after the death of the blood demon.

Wisps of blood force from the air into a blood mist, was attracted by Mo Xiaobai.

In the vicinity of Mo Xiaobai, Yan Xue, mu xiatong, Su Yin, as well as a group of Yan Jia and the strong men of the waster blood army all have a ghost like expression, looking at Mo Xiaobai with a smile on his face.

”Just now So what happened? ”

Don't know who, murmured.

I told everyone what they wanted.

All of us are confused.

”It's too fake, isn't it?”

”This guy used a one-time original rune, and the bloody devil suddenly burst?”

”This On behalf of heaven to destroy you? ”

”I don't believe it! How is this done? ”

“……”

Everyone has a blank face.

People are stupid.

Su Yin, mu xiatong and Yan Xue are also full of question marks.

However, when they saw that Mo Xiaobai was practicing, they could only hold back and didn't dare to disturb Mo Xiaobai's practice.

I feel sick.

The others wanted to come, but they were all glared back.

Others wanted to ask how Mo Xiaobai did it just now.

But seeing mu xiatong, Su Yin and Yan Xue, they dare not come up.

These three guys are not easy to mess with.

Especially Yan Xue.

Her mother is still up there. She just killed a half saint.

Although part of the credit is the guy in front of us

They looked at Mo Xiaobai, his eyes flashing.

My heart is full of wonder.