"Die, die!"
It's just that under this invisible cold breath, everyone involuntarily had the idea of not daring to escape. Or, they wanted to escape, but found that their bodies seemed to be out of control, and they were so weak that they didn't even have the strength to lift their legs. I could only stare at the black mist with my eyes wide open.
"escape!"
The black mist completely dissipated, and the first thing revealed was a knife emitting white light! A black knife several meters long was inserted diagonally into the ground, and the remaining black mist nearby was swarming into the knife. The breath that made everyone in the audience feel suffocated and trembling was emanating from this knife. And the reason why the nearby demons were trembling was also because of this knife, because their blood-red eyes were all staring at this knife in horror.
"Sleet, ice, snow, wait!"
Just when Bingxue Bingyu and a few others were about to rush out and hug one or two enemies to death together, two voices sounded at the same time. The voice was a little incredible, a little hopeful, and a little unbelievable.
The black mist dissipated quickly, and more than a dozen figures slowly appeared in everyone's eyes, with black scales all over their bodies, a pair of blood-red eyes, and devil horns that emitted black light. This is the devil! It's just... what is that black shadow surrounding them? Why are they all trembling when they look at the black shadow in the middle
"It's him! It's him!"
The next moment, everyone in the audience woke up with a start, because the figure began to slowly turn its head, revealing a delicate and pale face, revealing a face that was extremely familiar but unfamiliar to everyone in the audience. A face that had been dead for a long time, Ye Qinghan's face!
Looking at the protective shield above their heads getting thinner and thinner, looking at the enemies with grinning faces in all directions, and feeling the breath of death getting closer and closer, some warriors from the Fireworks Tribe finally couldn't stand this kind of suffering in the oil pan, and slowly It tastes like death. Some people began to collapse, and even braved the violent storm outside to rush outside and kill the enemies in the distance, braving the blazing flames and preparing to die with the enemies. Since you will die sooner or later, then die!
There's something wrong with this knife! And there’s a big problem!
The first person to react was Niu Yanhua! She forcibly turned her gaze away from the God-Slaying Sword and fixed her gaze on the pale and slender hand. Then she followed the hand and started to look up, and then she saw a back figure, a strange yet familiar back figure. At this moment, she suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness and had the urge to cry silently.
Bingxue and Bingyu looked at each other, and they both laughed at the same time. The smiles were both beautiful and sad, and they were ready to rush out. The big tree they most wanted to rely on has fallen. Niu Potian's tree seems to be falling soon. Instead of being tortured to death, it is better to die happily now and learn from that man. A heroic death.
The first person to react was Niu Yanhua! She forcibly turned her gaze away from the God-Slaying Sword and fixed her gaze on the pale and slender hand. Then she followed the hand and started to look up, and then she saw a back figure, a strange yet familiar back figure. At this moment, she suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness and had the urge to cry silently.
The corner of Ye Qinghan's mouth suddenly curved in an evil arc, the red light in his eyes flashed, and then he raised his hand and waved a knife lightly. The moment he swung the God-Slaying Knife, the black light on the knife became stronger, and a wave of black light flashed. The demonic aura, a terrifying aura that was dozens of times more evil and cold, immediately enveloped the people who were escaping frantically. The running speed of everyone suddenly stagnated, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and then countless evil thoughts poured into their minds. At the same time, the God-Slaying Sword began to emit black mist, which was exactly the same as the devil's breath, quietly and quickly It spread towards the crowd.
The source that stunned everyone in the audience came from the monstrous demonic black mist on the left. Just now, a white light suddenly lit up in the rolling black fog. This white light could actually radiate through the rolling black fog, which shows how powerful this light is. After the white light came on, the black mist rolled even more violently, and its volume was rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye...
When the strong dwarf saw Ye Qinghan's face clearly, the only thought in his mind was to escape! Run away, stay away from this person, stay away from this knife. This thought came for no reason, it came inexplicably, but it was extremely certain.
The source that stunned everyone in the audience came from the monstrous demonic black mist on the left. Just now, a white light suddenly lit up in the rolling black fog. This white light could actually radiate through the rolling black fog, which shows how powerful this light is. After the white light came on, the black mist rolled even more violently, and its volume was rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye...
The next moment, everyone in the audience woke up with a start, because the figure began to slowly turn its head, revealing a delicate and pale face, revealing a face that was extremely familiar but unfamiliar to everyone in the audience. A face that had been dead for a long time, Ye Qinghan's face!
"Sleet, ice, snow, wait!"
Niu Potian and the people from the Yanhua Tribe shouted out loud at the same time. Bingxue and Bingyu were stunned for a moment, but they wanted to run towards Ye Qinghan, but were held back by Ye Yaorao next to them.
"Die, die!"
hand!
"It's him! It's him!"
When the strong dwarf saw Ye Qinghan's face clearly, the only thought in his mind was to escape! Run away, stay away from this person, stay away from this knife. This thought came for no reason, it came inexplicably, but it was extremely certain.
The two people quickly turned their heads and looked over, but their mouths opened wide in surprise. Niu Yanhua watched everyone stop attacking, and looked to the left in surprise. A pair of watery eyes regained their agility and started to flutter.
Just when Bingxue Bingyu and a few others were about to rush out and hug one or two enemies to death together, two voices sounded at the same time. The voice was a little incredible, a little hopeful, and a little unbelievable.
This hand stretched out very quickly, but it felt extremely slow. When this hand held the handle of the knife and pulled out the strange knife, something that surprised everyone again happened. The sword flashed with white light, but then emitted a burst of dazzling black light. The interplay between white light and black light is very unnatural, making people feel so abrupt and awkward.
"Everyone, wait!"
The black mist dissipated quickly, and more than a dozen figures slowly appeared in everyone's eyes, with black scales all over their bodies, a pair of blood-red eyes, and devil horns that emitted black light. This is the devil! It's just... what is that black shadow surrounding them? Why are they all trembling when they look at the black shadow in the middle
"escape!"
"He's not dead?"
This hand stretched out very quickly, but it felt extremely slow. When this hand held the handle of the knife and pulled out the strange knife, something that surprised everyone again happened. The sword flashed with white light, but then emitted a burst of dazzling black light. The interplay between white light and black light is very unnatural, making people feel so abrupt and awkward.
The black mist dissipated quickly, and more than a dozen figures slowly appeared in everyone's eyes, with black scales all over their bodies, a pair of blood-red eyes, and devil horns that emitted black light. This is the devil! It's just... what is that black shadow surrounding them? Why are they all trembling when they look at the black shadow in the middle
"how?"
Just when Bingxue Bingyu and a few others were about to rush out and hug one or two enemies to death together, two voices sounded at the same time. The voice was a little incredible, a little hopeful, and a little unbelievable.
"Everyone, wait!"
Ye Yaorao had been keeping a close eye on the situation here when the black mist changed, because the place where the black mist rolled was exactly where Ye Qinghan fell into it. Ye Qinghan fell into the black mist, and an inexplicable change occurred in that place? So she has always had an inexplicable feeling in her heart, and now this feeling is finally right. Looking at the blood-stained back and the figure standing quietly, her soul trembled slightly at this moment.
This hand stretched out very quickly, but it felt extremely slow. When this hand held the handle of the knife and pulled out the strange knife, something that surprised everyone again happened. The sword flashed with white light, but then emitted a burst of dazzling black light. The interplay between white light and black light is very unnatural, making people feel so abrupt and awkward.
Bingxue and Bingyu stared at the two people who shouted, showing doubts in their eyes. The ones who made the shouts were Ye Yaorao and Niu Potian, but after they made this sound, they both stopped doing anything and looked to the left blankly. Then Niu Zhantian and the others suddenly stopped their attacks. , staring blankly to the left.
Niu Potian and the people from the Yanhua Tribe shouted out loud at the same time. Bingxue and Bingyu were stunned for a moment, but they wanted to run towards Ye Qinghan, but were held back by Ye Yaorao next to them.
The next moment, everyone in the audience woke up with a start, because the figure began to slowly turn its head, revealing a delicate and pale face, revealing a face that was extremely familiar but unfamiliar to everyone in the audience. A face that had been dead for a long time, Ye Qinghan's face!
"how?"
"Die, die!"
There's something wrong with this knife! And there’s a big problem!
The next moment, everyone in the audience woke up with a start, because the figure began to slowly turn its head, revealing a delicate and pale face, revealing a face that was extremely familiar but unfamiliar to everyone in the audience. A face that had been dead for a long time, Ye Qinghan's face!
Bingxue and Bingyu stared at the two people who shouted, showing doubts in their eyes. The ones who made the shouts were Ye Yaorao and Niu Potian, but after they made this sound, they both stopped doing anything and looked to the left blankly. Then Niu Zhantian and the others suddenly stopped their attacks. , staring blankly to the left.
The source that stunned everyone in the audience came from the monstrous demonic black mist on the left. Just now, a white light suddenly lit up in the rolling black fog. This white light could actually radiate through the rolling black fog, which shows how powerful this light is. After the white light came on, the black mist rolled even more violently, and its volume was rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye...
Feeling the suffocating and involuntarily trembling breath coming from the rapidly shrinking black fog, everyone had the urge to turn around and run away. This aura was so terrifying that it made people feel unstoppable. Even the strongest dwarf in the field felt that he would be crushed into pieces in an instant under this terrifying aura.
Bingxue and Bingyu stared at the two people who shouted, showing doubts in their eyes. The ones who made the shouts were Ye Yaorao and Niu Potian, but after they made this sound, they both stopped doing anything and looked to the left blankly. Then Niu Zhantian and the others suddenly stopped their attacks. , staring blankly to the left.
Just when Bingxue Bingyu and a few others were about to rush out and hug one or two enemies to death together, two voices sounded at the same time. The voice was a little incredible, a little hopeful, and a little unbelievable.
"escape!"
"Hiss!"
left
"Sleet, ice, snow, wait!"
The corner of Ye Qinghan's mouth suddenly curved in an evil arc, the red light in his eyes flashed, and then he raised his hand and waved a knife lightly. The moment he swung the God-Slaying Knife, the black light on the knife became stronger, and a wave of black light flashed. The demonic aura, a terrifying aura that was dozens of times more evil and cold, immediately enveloped the people who were escaping frantically. The running speed of everyone suddenly stagnated, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and then countless evil thoughts poured into their minds. At the same time, the God-Slaying Sword began to emit black mist, which was exactly the same as the devil's breath, quietly and quickly It spread towards the crowd.
The source that stunned everyone in the audience came from the monstrous demonic black mist on the left. Just now, a white light suddenly lit up in the rolling black fog. This white light could actually radiate through the rolling black fog, which shows how powerful this light is. After the white light came on, the black mist rolled even more violently, and its volume was rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye...
The next moment, everyone in the audience woke up with a start, because the figure began to slowly turn its head, revealing a delicate and pale face, revealing a face that was extremely familiar but unfamiliar to everyone in the audience. A face that had been dead for a long time, Ye Qinghan's face!
The two people quickly turned their heads and looked over, but their mouths opened wide in surprise. Niu Yanhua watched everyone stop attacking, and looked to the left in surprise. A pair of watery eyes regained their agility and started to flutter.
The black mist dissipated quickly, and more than a dozen figures slowly appeared in everyone's eyes, with black scales all over their bodies, a pair of blood-red eyes, and devil horns that emitted black light. This is the devil! It's just... what is that black shadow surrounding them? Why are they all trembling when they look at the black shadow in the middle
Is the demonic mutation over? The Demon King is coming out? Or is it that a powerful existence is about to emerge
"Die, die!"
Just when everyone was staring at the knife blankly, with many doubts rising in their minds, a hand suddenly appeared in their eyes! A pale and slender hand!
The black mist completely dissipated, and the first thing revealed was a knife emitting white light! A black knife several meters long was inserted diagonally into the ground, and the remaining black mist nearby was swarming into the knife. The breath that made everyone in the audience feel suffocated and trembling was emanating from this knife. And the reason why the nearby demons were trembling was also because of this knife, because their blood-red eyes were all staring at this knife in horror.
The people from the Firework Tribe discovered the change on the left, and of course the warriors outside also noticed it. At this moment, everyone involuntarily stopped attacking. Even the strong dwarf paused, his eyes gleaming with light, and the hammer in his hand emitted bursts of gray light, ready to deliver a devastating blow at any time.
The source that stunned everyone in the audience came from the monstrous demonic black mist on the left. Just now, a white light suddenly lit up in the rolling black fog. This white light could actually radiate through the rolling black fog, which shows how powerful this light is. After the white light came on, the black mist rolled even more violently, and its volume was rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye...
The black mist completely dissipated, and the first thing revealed was a knife emitting white light! A black knife several meters long was inserted diagonally into the ground, and the remaining black mist nearby was swarming into the knife. The breath that made everyone in the audience feel suffocated and trembling was emanating from this knife. And the reason why the nearby demons were trembling was also because of this knife, because their blood-red eyes were all staring at this knife in horror.
this…
this…
Feeling the suffocating and involuntarily trembling breath coming from the rapidly shrinking black fog, everyone had the urge to turn around and run away. This aura was so terrifying that it made people feel unstoppable. Even the strongest dwarf in the field felt that he would be crushed into pieces in an instant under this terrifying aura.
"Everyone, wait!"
left
The people from the Firework Tribe discovered the change on the left, and of course the warriors outside also noticed it. At this moment, everyone involuntarily stopped attacking. Even the strong dwarf paused, his eyes gleaming with light, and the hammer in his hand emitted bursts of gray light, ready to deliver a devastating blow at any time.
Niu Potian and the people from the Yanhua Tribe shouted out loud at the same time. Bingxue and Bingyu were stunned for a moment, but they wanted to run towards Ye Qinghan, but were held back by Ye Yaorao next to them.
Bingxue and Bingyu stared at the two people who shouted, showing doubts in their eyes. The ones who made the shouts were Ye Yaorao and Niu Potian, but after they made this sound, they both stopped doing anything and looked to the left blankly. Then Niu Zhantian and the others suddenly stopped their attacks. , staring blankly to the left.
Just when everyone was staring at the knife blankly, with many doubts rising in their minds, a hand suddenly appeared in their eyes! A pale and slender hand!
The source that stunned everyone in the audience came from the monstrous demonic black mist on the left. Just now, a white light suddenly lit up in the rolling black fog. This white light could actually radiate through the rolling black fog, which shows how powerful this light is. After the white light came on, the black mist rolled even more violently, and its volume was rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye...
The corner of Ye Qinghan's mouth suddenly curved in an evil arc, the red light in his eyes flashed, and then he raised his hand and waved a knife lightly. The moment he swung the God-Slaying Knife, the black light on the knife became stronger, and a wave of black light flashed. The demonic aura, a terrifying aura that was dozens of times more evil and cold, immediately enveloped the people who were escaping frantically. The running speed of everyone suddenly stagnated, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and then countless evil thoughts poured into their minds. At the same time, the God-Slaying Sword began to emit black mist, which was exactly the same as the devil's breath, quietly and quickly It spread towards the crowd.
The source that stunned everyone in the audience came from the monstrous demonic black mist on the left. Just now, a white light suddenly lit up in the rolling black fog. This white light could actually radiate through the rolling black fog, which shows how powerful this light is. After the white light came on, the black mist rolled even more violently, and its volume was rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye...
The next moment, everyone in the audience woke up with a start, because the figure began to slowly turn its head, revealing a delicate and pale face, revealing a face that was extremely familiar but unfamiliar to everyone in the audience. A face that had been dead for a long time, Ye Qinghan's face!
"Die, die!"
There's something wrong with this knife! And there’s a big problem!
Ye Yaorao had been keeping a close eye on the situation here when the black mist changed, because the place where the black mist rolled was exactly where Ye Qinghan fell into it. Ye Qinghan fell into the black mist, and an inexplicable change occurred in that place? So she has always had an inexplicable feeling in her heart, and now this feeling is finally right. Looking at the blood-stained back and the figure standing quietly, her soul trembled slightly at this moment.
Is the demonic mutation over? The Demon King is coming out? Or is it that a powerful existence is about to emerge
"Everyone, wait!"
"Everyone, wait!"
Ye Yaorao had been keeping a close eye on the situation here when the black mist changed, because the place where the black mist rolled was exactly where Ye Qinghan fell into it. Ye Qinghan fell into the black mist, and an inexplicable change occurred in that place? So she has always had an inexplicable feeling in her heart, and now this feeling is finally right. Looking at the blood-stained back and the figure standing quietly, her soul trembled slightly at this moment.
Niu Potian and the people from the Yanhua Tribe shouted out loud at the same time. Bingxue and Bingyu were stunned for a moment, but they wanted to run towards Ye Qinghan, but were held back by Ye Yaorao next to them.
It's just that under this invisible cold breath, everyone involuntarily had the idea of not daring to escape. Or, they wanted to escape, but found that their bodies seemed to be out of control, and they were so weak that they didn't even have the strength to lift their legs. I could only stare at the black mist with my eyes wide open.
Feeling the suffocating and involuntarily trembling breath coming from the rapidly shrinking black fog, everyone had the urge to turn around and run away. This aura was so terrifying that it made people feel unstoppable. Even the strongest dwarf in the field felt that he would be crushed into pieces in an instant under this terrifying aura.
Just when everyone was staring at the knife blankly, with many doubts rising in their minds, a hand suddenly appeared in their eyes! A pale and slender hand!
"how?"
There's something wrong with this knife! And there’s a big problem!
"Sleet, ice, snow, wait!"
"escape!"
It's just that under this invisible cold breath, everyone involuntarily had the idea of not daring to escape. Or, they wanted to escape, but found that their bodies seemed to be out of control, and they were so weak that they didn't even have the strength to lift their legs. I could only stare at the black mist with my eyes wide open.
When the strong dwarf saw Ye Qinghan's face clearly, the only thought in his mind was to escape! Run away, stay away from this person, stay away from this knife. This thought came for no reason, it came inexplicably, but it was extremely certain.
"escape!"
"escape!"
"Devil, this is the devil!"
The first person to react was Niu Yanhua! She forcibly turned her gaze away from the God-Slaying Sword and fixed her gaze on the pale and slender hand. Then she followed the hand and started to look up, and then she saw a back figure, a strange yet familiar back figure. At this moment, she suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness and had the urge to cry silently.
The corner of Ye Qinghan's mouth suddenly curved in an evil arc, the red light in his eyes flashed, and then he raised his hand and waved a knife lightly. The moment he swung the God-Slaying Knife, the black light on the knife became stronger, and a wave of black light flashed. The demonic aura, a terrifying aura that was dozens of times more evil and cold, immediately enveloped the people who were escaping frantically. The running speed of everyone suddenly stagnated, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and then countless evil thoughts poured into their minds. At the same time, the God-Slaying Sword began to emit black mist, which was exactly the same as the devil's breath, quietly and quickly It spread towards the crowd.
The black mist completely dissipated, and the first thing revealed was a knife emitting white light! A black knife several meters long was inserted diagonally into the ground, and the remaining black mist nearby was swarming into the knife. The breath that made everyone in the audience feel suffocated and trembling was emanating from this knife. And the reason why the nearby demons were trembling was also because of this knife, because their blood-red eyes were all staring at this knife in horror.
"how?"
There's something wrong with this knife! And there’s a big problem!
"He's not dead?"
The people from the Firework Tribe discovered the change on the left, and of course the warriors outside also noticed it. At this moment, everyone involuntarily stopped attacking. Even the strong dwarf paused, his eyes gleaming with light, and the hammer in his hand emitted bursts of gray light, ready to deliver a devastating blow at any time.
The black mist dissipated quickly, and more than a dozen figures slowly appeared in everyone's eyes, with black scales all over their bodies, a pair of blood-red eyes, and devil horns that emitted black light. This is the devil! It's just... what is that black shadow surrounding them? Why are they all trembling when they look at the black shadow in the middle
The source that stunned everyone in the audience came from the monstrous demonic black mist on the left. Just now, a white light suddenly lit up in the rolling black fog. This white light could actually radiate through the rolling black fog, which shows how powerful this light is. After the white light came on, the black mist rolled even more violently, and its volume was rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye...
"how?"
The people from the Firework Tribe discovered the change on the left, and of course the warriors outside also noticed it. At this moment, everyone involuntarily stopped attacking. Even the strong dwarf paused, his eyes gleaming with light, and the hammer in his hand emitted bursts of gray light, ready to deliver a devastating blow at any time.
They knew this knife, and the people of the Fireworks Tribe were extremely familiar with it, but didn't this knife originally emit black light? Why is it emitting white light again now? And why is its aura so terrifying? Why can it swallow the devil's breath, and why can it make even the devil afraid? The most important thing is... why this knife can produce a breathtaking magic power that makes people involuntarily fix their eyes on it and can no longer take their eyes away.
The corner of Ye Qinghan's mouth suddenly curved in an evil arc, the red light in his eyes flashed, and then he raised his hand and waved a knife lightly. The moment he swung the God-Slaying Knife, the black light on the knife became stronger, and a wave of black light flashed. The demonic aura, a terrifying aura that was dozens of times more evil and cold, immediately enveloped the people who were escaping frantically. The running speed of everyone suddenly stagnated, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and then countless evil thoughts poured into their minds. At the same time, the God-Slaying Sword began to emit black mist, which was exactly the same as the devil's breath, quietly and quickly It spread towards the crowd.
The black mist completely dissipated, and the first thing revealed was a knife emitting white light! A black knife several meters long was inserted diagonally into the ground, and the remaining black mist nearby was swarming into the knife. The breath that made everyone in the audience feel suffocated and trembling was emanating from this knife. And the reason why the nearby demons were trembling was also because of this knife, because their blood-red eyes were all staring at this knife in horror.
The black mist completely dissipated, and the first thing revealed was a knife emitting white light! A black knife several meters long was inserted diagonally into the ground, and the remaining black mist nearby was swarming into the knife. The breath that made everyone in the audience feel suffocated and trembling was emanating from this knife. And the reason why the nearby demons were trembling was also because of this knife, because their blood-red eyes were all staring at this knife in horror.
left
"how?"
The black mist dissipated quickly, and more than a dozen figures slowly appeared in everyone's eyes, with black scales all over their bodies, a pair of blood-red eyes, and devil horns that emitted black light. This is the devil! It's just... what is that black shadow surrounding them? Why are they all trembling when they look at the black shadow in the middle
Ye Yaorao had been keeping a close eye on the situation here when the black mist changed, because the place where the black mist rolled was exactly where Ye Qinghan fell into it. Ye Qinghan fell into the black mist, and an inexplicable change occurred in that place? So she has always had an inexplicable feeling in her heart, and now this feeling is finally right. Looking at the blood-stained back and the figure standing quietly, her soul trembled slightly at this moment.
The first person to react was Niu Yanhua! She forcibly turned her gaze away from the God-Slaying Sword and fixed her gaze on the pale and slender hand. Then she followed the hand and started to look up, and then she saw a back figure, a strange yet familiar back figure. At this moment, she suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness and had the urge to cry silently.
The next moment, everyone in the audience woke up with a start, because the figure began to slowly turn its head, revealing a delicate and pale face, revealing a face that was extremely familiar but unfamiliar to everyone in the audience. A face that had been dead for a long time, Ye Qinghan's face!
hand!
There's something wrong with this knife! And there’s a big problem!
The first person to react was Niu Yanhua! She forcibly turned her gaze away from the God-Slaying Sword and fixed her gaze on the pale and slender hand. Then she followed the hand and started to look up, and then she saw a back figure, a strange yet familiar back figure. At this moment, she suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness and had the urge to cry silently.
this…
Ye Yaorao had been keeping a close eye on the situation here when the black mist changed, because the place where the black mist rolled was exactly where Ye Qinghan fell into it. Ye Qinghan fell into the black mist, and an inexplicable change occurred in that place? So she has always had an inexplicable feeling in her heart, and now this feeling is finally right. Looking at the blood-stained back and the figure standing quietly, her soul trembled slightly at this moment.
Niu Potian and the people from the Yanhua Tribe shouted out loud at the same time. Bingxue and Bingyu were stunned for a moment, but they wanted to run towards Ye Qinghan, but were held back by Ye Yaorao next to them.
"escape!"
They knew this knife, and the people of the Fireworks Tribe were extremely familiar with it, but didn't this knife originally emit black light? Why is it emitting white light again now? And why is its aura so terrifying? Why can it swallow the devil's breath, and why can it make even the devil afraid? The most important thing is... why this knife can produce a breathtaking magic power that makes people involuntarily fix their eyes on it and can no longer take their eyes away.
Just when Bingxue Bingyu and a few others were about to rush out and hug one or two enemies to death together, two voices sounded at the same time. The voice was a little incredible, a little hopeful, and a little unbelievable.
"Hiss!"
Feeling the suffocating and involuntarily trembling breath coming from the rapidly shrinking black fog, everyone had the urge to turn around and run away. This aura was so terrifying that it made people feel unstoppable. Even the strongest dwarf in the field felt that he would be crushed into pieces in an instant under this terrifying aura.
Just when everyone was staring at the knife blankly, with many doubts rising in their minds, a hand suddenly appeared in their eyes! A pale and slender hand!
The dozens of remaining warriors also had this thought in their hearts at this moment. Although they didn't know why Ye Qinghan made them so afraid, and why he made everyone unable to think of fighting him, everyone just wanted to Run away, run away far away.
"Die, die!"
this…
"Hiss!"
This hand stretched out very quickly, but it felt extremely slow. When this hand held the handle of the knife and pulled out the strange knife, something that surprised everyone again happened. The sword flashed with white light, but then emitted a burst of dazzling black light. The interplay between white light and black light is very unnatural, making people feel so abrupt and awkward.
"Sir!" "Brother Night!"
The dozens of remaining warriors also had this thought in their hearts at this moment. Although they didn't know why Ye Qinghan made them so afraid, and why he made everyone unable to think of fighting him, everyone just wanted to Run away, run away far away.
Bingxue and Bingyu stared at the two people who shouted, showing doubts in their eyes. The ones who made the shouts were Ye Yaorao and Niu Potian, but after they made this sound, they both stopped doing anything and looked to the left blankly. Then Niu Zhantian and the others suddenly stopped their attacks. , staring blankly to the left.
Bingxue and Bingyu stared at the two people who shouted, showing doubts in their eyes. The ones who made the shouts were Ye Yaorao and Niu Potian, but after they made this sound, they both stopped doing anything and looked to the left blankly. Then Niu Zhantian and the others suddenly stopped their attacks. , staring blankly to the left.
The corner of Ye Qinghan's mouth suddenly curved in an evil arc, the red light in his eyes flashed, and then he raised his hand and waved a knife lightly. The moment he swung the God-Slaying Knife, the black light on the knife became stronger, and a wave of black light flashed. The demonic aura, a terrifying aura that was dozens of times more evil and cold, immediately enveloped the people who were escaping frantically. The running speed of everyone suddenly stagnated, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and then countless evil thoughts poured into their minds. At the same time, the God-Slaying Sword began to emit black mist, which was exactly the same as the devil's breath, quietly and quickly It spread towards the crowd.
hand!
When the strong dwarf saw Ye Qinghan's face clearly, the only thought in his mind was to escape! Run away, stay away from this person, stay away from this knife. This thought came for no reason, it came inexplicably, but it was extremely certain.
"escape!"
There's something wrong with this knife! And there’s a big problem!
The corner of Ye Qinghan's mouth suddenly curved in an evil arc, the red light in his eyes flashed, and then he raised his hand and waved a knife lightly. The moment he swung the God-Slaying Knife, the black light on the knife became stronger, and a wave of black light flashed. The demonic aura, a terrifying aura that was dozens of times more evil and cold, immediately enveloped the people who were escaping frantically. The running speed of everyone suddenly stagnated, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and then countless evil thoughts poured into their minds. At the same time, the God-Slaying Sword began to emit black mist, which was exactly the same as the devil's breath, quietly and quickly It spread towards the crowd.
His face was correct, but why were his pupils blood red
"escape!"
"Sir!" "Brother Night!"
"Everyone, wait!"
The first person to react was Niu Yanhua! She forcibly turned her gaze away from the God-Slaying Sword and fixed her gaze on the pale and slender hand. Then she followed the hand and started to look up, and then she saw a back figure, a strange yet familiar back figure. At this moment, she suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness and had the urge to cry silently.
The corner of Ye Qinghan's mouth suddenly curved in an evil arc, the red light in his eyes flashed, and then he raised his hand and waved a knife lightly. The moment he swung the God-Slaying Knife, the black light on the knife became stronger, and a wave of black light flashed. The demonic aura, a terrifying aura that was dozens of times more evil and cold, immediately enveloped the people who were escaping frantically. The running speed of everyone suddenly stagnated, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and then countless evil thoughts poured into their minds. At the same time, the God-Slaying Sword began to emit black mist, which was exactly the same as the devil's breath, quietly and quickly It spread towards the crowd.
"how?"
Bingxue and Bingyu stared at the two people who shouted, showing doubts in their eyes. The ones who made the shouts were Ye Yaorao and Niu Potian, but after they made this sound, they both stopped doing anything and looked to the left blankly. Then Niu Zhantian and the others suddenly stopped their attacks. , staring blankly to the left.
Looking at the protective shield above their heads getting thinner and thinner, looking at the enemies with grinning faces in all directions, and feeling the breath of death getting closer and closer, some warriors from the Fireworks Tribe finally couldn't stand this kind of suffering in the oil pan, and slowly It tastes like death. Some people began to collapse, and even braved the violent storm outside to rush outside and kill the enemies in the distance, braving the blazing flames and preparing to die with the enemies. Since you will die sooner or later, then die!
"It's him! It's him!"
There's something wrong with this knife! And there’s a big problem!
Ye Yaorao had been keeping a close eye on the situation here when the black mist changed, because the place where the black mist rolled was exactly where Ye Qinghan fell into it. Ye Qinghan fell into the black mist, and an inexplicable change occurred in that place? So she has always had an inexplicable feeling in her heart, and now this feeling is finally right. Looking at the blood-stained back and the figure standing quietly, her soul trembled slightly at this moment.
The source that stunned everyone in the audience came from the monstrous demonic black mist on the left. Just now, a white light suddenly lit up in the rolling black fog. This white light could actually radiate through the rolling black fog, which shows how powerful this light is. After the white light came on, the black mist rolled even more violently, and its volume was rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye...
Ye Yaorao had been keeping a close eye on the situation here when the black mist changed, because the place where the black mist rolled was exactly where Ye Qinghan fell into it. Ye Qinghan fell into the black mist, and an inexplicable change occurred in that place? So she has always had an inexplicable feeling in her heart, and now this feeling is finally right. Looking at the blood-stained back and the figure standing quietly, her soul trembled slightly at this moment.
"how?"
The two people quickly turned their heads and looked over, but their mouths opened wide in surprise. Niu Yanhua watched everyone stop attacking, and looked to the left in surprise. A pair of watery eyes regained their agility and started to flutter.
hand!
It's just that under this invisible cold breath, everyone involuntarily had the idea of not daring to escape. Or, they wanted to escape, but found that their bodies seemed to be out of control, and they were so weak that they didn't even have the strength to lift their legs. I could only stare at the black mist with my eyes wide open.
"Devil, this is the devil!"
"He's not dead?"
Just when everyone was staring at the knife blankly, with many doubts rising in their minds, a hand suddenly appeared in their eyes! A pale and slender hand!
This hand stretched out very quickly, but it felt extremely slow. When this hand held the handle of the knife and pulled out the strange knife, something that surprised everyone again happened. The sword flashed with white light, but then emitted a burst of dazzling black light. The interplay between white light and black light is very unnatural, making people feel so abrupt and awkward.
The corner of Ye Qinghan's mouth suddenly curved in an evil arc, the red light in his eyes flashed, and then he raised his hand and waved a knife lightly. The moment he swung the God-Slaying Knife, the black light on the knife became stronger, and a wave of black light flashed. The demonic aura, a terrifying aura that was dozens of times more evil and cold, immediately enveloped the people who were escaping frantically. The running speed of everyone suddenly stagnated, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and then countless evil thoughts poured into their minds. At the same time, the God-Slaying Sword began to emit black mist, which was exactly the same as the devil's breath, quietly and quickly It spread towards the crowd.
The next moment, everyone in the audience woke up with a start, because the figure began to slowly turn its head, revealing a delicate and pale face, revealing a face that was extremely familiar but unfamiliar to everyone in the audience. A face that had been dead for a long time, Ye Qinghan's face!
this…
"Sir!" "Brother Night!"
Is the demonic mutation over? The Demon King is coming out? Or is it that a powerful existence is about to emerge
"Everyone, wait!"
There's something wrong with this knife! And there’s a big problem!
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His face was correct, but why were his pupils blood red
The two people quickly turned their heads and looked over, but their mouths opened wide in surprise. Niu Yanhua watched everyone stop attacking, and looked to the left in surprise. A pair of watery eyes regained their agility and started to flutter.
"Sleet, ice, snow, wait!"
The two people quickly turned their heads and looked over, but their mouths opened wide in surprise. Niu Yanhua watched everyone stop attacking, and looked to the left in surprise. A pair of watery eyes regained their agility and started to flutter.
"Devil, this is the devil!"
"Sir!" "Brother Night!"
The people from the Firework Tribe discovered the change on the left, and of course the warriors outside also noticed it. At this moment, everyone involuntarily stopped attacking. Even the strong dwarf paused, his eyes gleaming with light, and the hammer in his hand emitted bursts of gray light, ready to deliver a devastating blow at any time.
They knew this knife, and the people of the Fireworks Tribe were extremely familiar with it, but didn't this knife originally emit black light? Why is it emitting white light again now? And why is its aura so terrifying? Why can it swallow the devil's breath, and why can it make even the devil afraid? The most important thing is... why this knife can produce a breathtaking magic power that makes people involuntarily fix their eyes on it and can no longer take their eyes away.
Bingxue and Bingyu stared at the two people who shouted, showing doubts in their eyes. The ones who made the shouts were Ye Yaorao and Niu Potian, but after they made this sound, they both stopped doing anything and looked to the left blankly. Then Niu Zhantian and the others suddenly stopped their attacks. , staring blankly to the left.
Just when Bingxue Bingyu and a few others were about to rush out and hug one or two enemies to death together, two voices sounded at the same time. The voice was a little incredible, a little hopeful, and a little unbelievable.
"Everyone, wait!"
"He's not dead?"
Bingxue and Bingyu stared at the two people who shouted, showing doubts in their eyes. The ones who made the shouts were Ye Yaorao and Niu Potian, but after they made this sound, they both stopped doing anything and looked to the left blankly. Then Niu Zhantian and the others suddenly stopped their attacks. , staring blankly to the left.
Niu Potian and the people from the Yanhua Tribe shouted out loud at the same time. Bingxue and Bingyu were stunned for a moment, but they wanted to run towards Ye Qinghan, but were held back by Ye Yaorao next to them.
They knew this knife, and the people of the Fireworks Tribe were extremely familiar with it, but didn't this knife originally emit black light? Why is it emitting white light again now? And why is its aura so terrifying? Why can it swallow the devil's breath, and why can it make even the devil afraid? The most important thing is... why this knife can produce a breathtaking magic power that makes people involuntarily fix their eyes on it and can no longer take their eyes away.
The black mist dissipated quickly, and more than a dozen figures slowly appeared in everyone's eyes, with black scales all over their bodies, a pair of blood-red eyes, and devil horns that emitted black light. This is the devil! It's just... what is that black shadow surrounding them? Why are they all trembling when they look at the black shadow in the middle
Bingxue and Bingyu stared at the two people who shouted, showing doubts in their eyes. The ones who made the shouts were Ye Yaorao and Niu Potian, but after they made this sound, they both stopped doing anything and looked to the left blankly. Then Niu Zhantian and the others suddenly stopped their attacks. , staring blankly to the left.
"escape!"
This hand stretched out very quickly, but it felt extremely slow. When this hand held the handle of the knife and pulled out the strange knife, something that surprised everyone again happened. The sword flashed with white light, but then emitted a burst of dazzling black light. The interplay between white light and black light is very unnatural, making people feel so abrupt and awkward.
"Sleet, ice, snow, wait!"
"how?"
"He's not dead?"
When the strong dwarf saw Ye Qinghan's face clearly, the only thought in his mind was to escape! Run away, stay away from this person, stay away from this knife. This thought came for no reason, it came inexplicably, but it was extremely certain.
Just when Bingxue Bingyu and a few others were about to rush out and hug one or two enemies to death together, two voices sounded at the same time. The voice was a little incredible, a little hopeful, and a little unbelievable.
"escape!"
Just when Bingxue Bingyu and a few others were about to rush out and hug one or two enemies to death together, two voices sounded at the same time. The voice was a little incredible, a little hopeful, and a little unbelievable.
"escape!"
Niu Potian and the people from the Yanhua Tribe shouted out loud at the same time. Bingxue and Bingyu were stunned for a moment, but they wanted to run towards Ye Qinghan, but were held back by Ye Yaorao next to them.
"escape!"
"Devil, this is the devil!"
This hand stretched out very quickly, but it felt extremely slow. When this hand held the handle of the knife and pulled out the strange knife, something that surprised everyone again happened. The sword flashed with white light, but then emitted a burst of dazzling black light. The interplay between white light and black light is very unnatural, making people feel so abrupt and awkward.
The dozens of remaining warriors also had this thought in their hearts at this moment. Although they didn't know why Ye Qinghan made them so afraid, and why he made everyone unable to think of fighting him, everyone just wanted to Run away, run away far away.
Just when Bingxue Bingyu and a few others were about to rush out and hug one or two enemies to death together, two voices sounded at the same time. The voice was a little incredible, a little hopeful, and a little unbelievable.
The dozens of remaining warriors also had this thought in their hearts at this moment. Although they didn't know why Ye Qinghan made them so afraid, and why he made everyone unable to think of fighting him, everyone just wanted to Run away, run away far away.
"He's not dead?"
This hand stretched out very quickly, but it felt extremely slow. When this hand held the handle of the knife and pulled out the strange knife, something that surprised everyone again happened. The sword flashed with white light, but then emitted a burst of dazzling black light. The interplay between white light and black light is very unnatural, making people feel so abrupt and awkward.
"Devil, this is the devil!"
"Sleet, ice, snow, wait!"
"Hiss!"
When the strong dwarf saw Ye Qinghan's face clearly, the only thought in his mind was to escape! Run away, stay away from this person, stay away from this knife. This thought came for no reason, it came inexplicably, but it was extremely certain.
"It's him! It's him!"
"escape!"
The first person to react was Niu Yanhua! She forcibly turned her gaze away from the God-Slaying Sword and fixed her gaze on the pale and slender hand. Then she followed the hand and started to look up, and then she saw a back figure, a strange yet familiar back figure. At this moment, she suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness and had the urge to cry silently.
The corner of Ye Qinghan's mouth suddenly curved in an evil arc, the red light in his eyes flashed, and then he raised his hand and waved a knife lightly. The moment he swung the God-Slaying Knife, the black light on the knife became stronger, and a wave of black light flashed. The demonic aura, a terrifying aura that was dozens of times more evil and cold, immediately enveloped the people who were escaping frantically. The running speed of everyone suddenly stagnated, as if they were stuck in a quagmire, and then countless evil thoughts poured into their minds. At the same time, the God-Slaying Sword began to emit black mist, which was exactly the same as the devil's breath, quietly and quickly It spread towards the crowd.
The black mist dissipated quickly, and more than a dozen figures slowly appeared in everyone's eyes, with black scales all over their bodies, a pair of blood-red eyes, and devil horns that emitted black light. This is the devil! It's just... what is that black shadow surrounding them? Why are they all trembling when they look at the black shadow in the middle
The source that stunned everyone in the audience came from the monstrous demonic black mist on the left. Just now, a white light suddenly lit up in the rolling black fog. This white light could actually radiate through the rolling black fog, which shows how powerful this light is. After the white light came on, the black mist rolled even more violently, and its volume was rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye...
"Die, die!"
"Everyone, wait!"
Just when Bingxue Bingyu and a few others were about to rush out and hug one or two enemies to death together, two voices sounded at the same time. The voice was a little incredible, a little hopeful, and a little unbelievable.
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"Die, die!"