God of the World

Chapter 655: The warrior's death

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"I said why they haven't appeared yet, it turned out to be a matter of sitting fishermen." Yiquan looked at the black mist that gathered in the sky, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he shouted.

The martial artists of Lihun Island, Yiquan knew more than the rest of the martial artists in the field, looking at the black mist that covered the entire space, there was no trace of worry at all.

With a bladeless slash in his hand, the ghost image rushing in the air was directly cut, and then with a screaming howl, he retreated into the thick black mist.

The rest of the warriors in the field, after the panic when they just opened, are now gathered together between the same door, looking at the sky with shocked eyes. After all, most of the warriors here are from the rest of the state. There are not many warriors among the disciples of Soul Island.

Such a weird attack, although the rumors have been heard by warriors, I can't help but be surprised when I see it with my own eyes.

"Xu Han! It seems a bit difficult." Hao Kong looked at the black misty forest around him, a trace of badness passed through his eyes, and he whispered in his mouth.

Few people will fight with Lihundao warriors not the next time, but such a large area of black fog, it is the first time to see, the woods where thousands of warriors fight in the field are all covered by that thick black fog. How many Lihundao disciples.

"Nothing! What are they going to do first anyway?" Xu Han looked at the direction of Yiquan's group through the thick black mist in front of him, and muttered in a low voice.

The actions of the people in Lishun Island meant that all the warriors in the field were covered in it, and the strongest among them belonged to the five major forces, Yiquan, and they wanted to do it. .

Quack

In the thick black fog, excitement howling sounded, the warrior who didn't care about it in the field, listening to the numerous voices, his face changed drastically, and his eyes were full of incredible colors.

How come there are so many disciples in Lihun Island entering Broken Dragon Cliff? This is the doubt in the hearts of all the warriors in the field.

Ghosts lined up in the sky, whistling towards the warriors in the field, and occasionally one or two familiar faces dangled in front of them, but they were all warriors who were killed in the hands of the disciples of Lihun Island in Broken Dragon Cliff.

Pouch!

In the large black fog, gray claws rushed out, and the warrior screamed, flesh and blood flew across, and dozens of warriors were injured in an instant.

Ah ah

In such a dense black fog, facing thousands of ghosts in the air, they were taken away by the warrior hidden behind him for a while, and then a scream of screams sounded.

To all the warriors who have heard of Lihundao, listening to the screams, they all know what is happening, and looking at the black mist in front of them, their complexions change drastically.

The essence and blood of the whole body are all transformed into the spiritual energy of the warrior, with no bones left.

"Hey??? Yiquan, you look down on me too much, do you think I pictured the dragon egg? Hahaha

You are my goal. "A erratic voice sounded in the field, but the words that could be spoken shocked the faces of some warriors in the field.

The disciples of Lihundao rely on absorbing flesh and blood to practice, and now they have trapped many warriors in it, combined with his words just now, the purpose is self-evident, actually they want to swallow all the warriors in the field.

Wan Tianlu slashed the halberd in his hand, slicing the ghost in front of him into two pieces. Looking at the endless white figure, he said with disdain: "With your strength alone, is it too arrogant?"

A dazzling light flicked across the Euphorbia, and Wan Tianlu's eyes surged with murderous intent. He shouted in anger, danced in the air with his right hand, and a roaring dragon danced wildly.

The forces of the same Tianzhou level still have a bit of knowledge about the situation on Lihun Island. In addition to those seven young masters, who else is his opponent in the younger generation.

The dragon that flew out directly rushed into the black fog, and the ghosts along the way were crushed one by one, but in the end it was held by a gray skull, and beside it stood a person covered in black robe. The warrior in China, looking at the scene, is the seventh son who speaks.

Seventh Young Master looked at his Wan Tianlu, his complexion didn't change at all, he seemed to be expecting it, his eyes shrouded in the black robe slightly, his figure slowly retreated into the black mist. It didn't come forward.

"Huh! Wait until I solve him, and then I will clean up you." Seeing Wan Tianlu's angry eyes, Seventh Young Master thought in his heart.

boom!

Wan Tianlu, who was about to step forward and pursue, suddenly, in the black mist on the right, a gray claw was under his hood. Wan Tianlu, who had not cared in his heart, was knocked back by the shadow of the claw. His face was shocked.

"Late Stage of Transforming God Realm! Who are you? Lixun Island can't have such a powerful warrior come in." Wan Tianlu looked at the black robe warrior in front of him with surprise in his eyes, and shouted in a low voice.

The man in the black robe didn't speak, he hummed softly, bullied himself, and slammed his hand toward Wan Tianlu. Yiquan and Mu Xue on the other side also found something bad. There are so many powerful warriors appearing.

"Boss! I'm afraid there are a lot of warriors in Lishun Island in the black mist." Zhou Xiaopang shot out aura from his hand, looked at the surrounding scene, and said in shock.

The formations were all destroyed, and the surroundings were already covered by this thick black mist. Now I can only rely on the feeling of facing the big formation.

Those ghosts with tyrannical strength, I'm afraid their masters don't have a simple stuff, when did so many warriors enter the Lihun Island.

In the howling black fog, the screams of the warriors have never stopped. It seems that there are already many warriors in the field who have died in the hands of the disciples of Lihundao.

"It's a great time!" At this moment, Qiu Bei, who was standing in the black mist, looked at the ghostly shadows in the air, but his eyes were full of joy.

With a thick black mist, and the protection of the surrounding warriors, it was originally an escape from the hopeless Qiu Bei, but there was a ray of life.

A faint aura flashed by, Qiu Bei drove the lead away and swept forward. This spirit boat was suitable for escape, but its defensive power was also good. The black fog in the air was all blocked by one meter away.

"Want to go! Leave the dragon egg." Qiu Bei, who was about to go through just now, heard a loud shout in the sky, it was the angry Yiquan.

In the battle just now, Yi Quan was shocked. The object of the fight was not the warrior he had imagined, but his strength was not weaker than his own. Could it be that Lihun Island hides such a tyrannical disciple.

Looking at the terrifying vigor and the rushing warrior, Qiu Bei's eyes were full of furious color, and his figure had to flash to one side.

The young man in front of him was not an ordinary warrior of the gods, if he was hit by him, he would not die. Half of his life must also be removed, otherwise Qiu Bei must have relied on the defense of the spirit boat to flee towards the distance.

Xu Han swept away his eyes, looking at the ghostly shadow that rushed in front of him, a flash of anxious color flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice, "Leave them alone, have you seen Qiu Bei?"

The few people came for the Shenlong Egg, and the life and death of the warriors in the field had nothing to do with them. This thick black mist was convenient for snatching the Shenlong Egg, but the black mist blocked the sight.

"I can't see clearly if I'm blocked by this black fog." Hao Kong's jet black sword flew out, looking at the dense ghosts in the air, and said in annoyance.

In the face of this thick black mist, the warrior in the field skimmed high in the sky, but was hit by the thousands of ghosts and the warriors behind him. He couldn't fly high at all, and he couldn't see the surrounding scene clearly. There is no way to find that Qiu Bei.

"Your name is Xu Han?" A few people from Xu Han who were looking around suddenly heard a solemn voice in the air, and then a warrior shrouded in black robes walked out.

Xu Han, who was originally standing in the air, looked at the martial artist stepping out, his eyes were full of caution, and he couldn't help but yelled, "Who are you?"

Is it also covered in black robe, but the martial artist in front of him gives Xu Han the feeling, but it is as deep as a pitch black void, and the body under the black robe contains terrifying energy.

This is a warrior with the same realm and strength as Yiquan, but why rushed to him? Could it be that he knew about the previous killing of the martial artist from the remote soul island

"Answer my question first? You absorbed that purple energy ball?" A slender palm stretched out of the wide robe and flicked the skull in front of him.

"What!" Xu Han, who hadn't cared, suddenly stared, staring at the black-robed warrior in front of him, with a hint of shock in his eyes.

Did he know something? The thing about the purple energy ball, but only he knew it, where did he know it? The energy ball was related to the god monument, so Xu Han was nervous.

All things are just conjectures in his heart. Xu Han suppressed the shock in his heart, his face was as usual, and he said softly, "How is it? How is it not?"

Xu Han won the purple energy ball, but many warriors saw it at the time, and Xu Han did not deny it.

"It seems that it's not that simple." Seeing Xu Han who had recovered his face in an instant, Qi Gongzi thought in his heart with a bright color in his eyes.

But he was still puzzled about this weird task, it seemed that the person in the door knew that there was this purple energy ball in Broken Dragon Cliff a long time ago.

"Is it right? I caught you, I believe you will say it obediently." The warrior who was enveloped in the black robe gave a chuckle, and his face was full of carelessness.

The prodigal son saw that the warrior looked arrogant, his face was ashamed, and he said with disdain: "Don't be too arrogant. We have killed a lot of warriors who are hiding in the dark like you."

"Looking for death!" There was a trace of anger in Qi Gongzi's eyes, with a low drink in his mouth, and his figure suddenly rushed towards Xu Han.

I'm afraid that things are definitely not that simple. Otherwise, this warrior will not grab the dragon egg, but will ask himself about the purple energy ball. Seeing the warrior rushing in front of him, Xu Han thought in his heart.

"What is the specific situation? If you capture this martial artist, you will definitely know it." Xu Han's eyes were cold, and he shouted in a low voice, then followed behind the prodigal son and swept towards the black robe martial artist in front of him.

Xu Han wanted to know how much the martial artist in front of him knew, but the seventh son wanted to know what the purple energy ball was, and both of them stared at each other fiercely.