Chapter 1417 (1/2)

Taking the blood pool as a soldier, he turned into countless blood people and rushed towards the blood nightmare. A thunderbolt of thunder and fire came. The blood pool was shaken and the underground palace was almost shattered.

Xueyan didn't think that the young man's action was so fast. Before he had a nightmare, this man had seen through his idea.

”Now that I'm here, I don't want to leave here. I'll feed you all.” Xueyan looks at several people, Yuan Ying, congealing daozhong, and powerful people. Tut Tut, the people who break into the underground palace are all capable people.

Blood slave howls!

The blood in the blood pool condenses into a monster, which roars and shakes the core position. All the hanging objects are crushed to ashes!

Blood nightmare steps lightly, dodges the attack of blood man, squints at your golden lotus Buddha body: ”people are not people, Buddha is not Buddha, demon is not demon, it's interesting, if I absorb all of you, I will definitely point to the real immortal!”

He stretched out his long finger and blood claw and went towards Jinlian Buddha. Jinlian Buddha didn't move, waiting for Xueyan to come.

The body of Jinlian Buddha condenses the power of demons, and the power of Buddha is in the right fist. It contains the weight of civil engineering and has a powerful momentum. One punch hits Xueyan's face.

Blood nightmare screams miserably, covers the deformed face, the whole body sweeps up the black fog, encircles several people. ”Toast, no penalty! Die in a dream

”No! Blood nightmare starts the lost city Luo Fu Shen's heart was startled. Now it's too late to react!

Lost city is a nightmare function launched by many people. If you lose yourself in Lost City, you will sleep forever and become the nourishment of blood nightmare!

Jinlian Buddha's body is protected by the law to prevent the black fog from permeating the body and mind. The blood nightmare has disappeared after the skill is activated. It seems like an empty city here.

Luo Fu Shen, Hao Wei Ren, etc. are gone

Jinlian Buddha walks alone on the empty city street. The wind blows behind him. There are all kinds of sounds and ghosts howling.

”Shut up

Jinlian Buddha's deep voice roared, and those voices were scared away!

Ghosts fear, this man in the end what origin, breath is really terrible

The lost city has always been their place of arrogance. At this time, the oppressed ghosts squat in the corner and shiver.

”That's the strength? What kind of rave? Blood nightmare, you're afraid it's gone with the wind... ” Jinlian Buddha walking for a long time, not a shadow, some impatient.

So he threw out a few skills and bombed for a while. The whole lost city sounded like facing a catastrophe

”Give me a ghost of any kind!” The body of Jinlian Buddha is big, and ghosts shrink in the corner again.

Jinlian Buddha's body stares at the ghost hiding somewhere. A ray of thunder goes down. The ghost screams, and a burst of black smoke disappears.

Isn't it a nightmare for everyone? This lost city is full of fog, the realization of occlusion is not clear, and he doesn't see anything.

In the corner, the ghost newspaper group who was not found by Jinlian Buddha wailed: ”what's the origin of this demon? The black air on his body is so heavy...”

Blood nightmare has been observing in the lost city. Seeing the appearance of ghosts, she scolds: ”the bully is useless...”

After that, he changed into an old woman with white hair.

Walk towards the body of Jinlian Buddha.

Jinlian Buddha's body is idle and boring, but he can't meet anyone else. Seeing the erratic figure on the road, a group of phosphorous fire passes by, and almost lights the old woman in the disguise of bloody nightmare!

Xueyan is good at making dreams, perceiving the weakness of the human heart, and making the dreamers wander in hell with fear and fear.