When Wan Ezhan unconsciously wanted to confront Ashin, he was destined to become the prey captured by Ashin.
This evil official, who has always been known for his madness and tyranny, suddenly had a very unpromising question in his heart at this moment: "Why... this kid is only coming to me? Why is Annie all right? If he goes to stare at Annie. , Then I will be safe..."
He was so afraid that even the basic ambition and courage of a man had disappeared!
An ●31 novel app download address ●Ni herself was a little confused, but she had just been suspicious when she was shocked by the intense pleasure of having a blind date with Ashin's skin, and she turned into an intoxicated greedy cat look.
Compared with the close-fitting collision with the handsome guy who always wanted to "get" crazy, that little bit of doubt was pushed out of the sky with XiaoHun's pleasure!
After Bone Mist saw Annie's expression, his cold face was expressionless, but his thick black beard was shaking.
The chief tyrant’s gloomy and unpredictable eyes had black waves over the sky. He seemed to be amused by Anne’s obsessive face, so he forcibly resisted laughing; and seemed to feel better than her daughter, Anne’s performance in disregard of the safety of her partner. Very disappointed.
The chief tyrant quietly took two puffs of his pipe. There was a faint smoke in it, overflowing and falling to the ground without knowing it...
In fact, Ashin's behavior is easy to explain. He lost his mind, but instinctively reacted to the killing intent radiated from the outside world towards him.
Although Annie is also attacking Ashin, how can she be willing to attack? That strength is already in the category of flirting.
As soon as she saw Ashin, she couldn't hold on to herself!
Don't talk about killing intent for now, she can't keep her steady and steady breathing even after she utters screams.
As for the previous, the fierce witch also wanted to take action against Asin, but what the ancestor Guidao exudes is more of the extreme disgust and contempt after being disturbed by the ant humans that he despise. . Just like killing a mosquito with a normal heart, it won't give off much killing intent, at least not as crude and direct as Wan Evil Slash's killing intent.
Therefore, he was always accustomed to arrogantly exuding murderous intent, and was the first to be perceived by Ashin, so he naturally became his "VIP of special care first".
A Xin's hand slowly shrouded, and the seemingly simple action cut off all five angles and routes from which Ten Thousand Swords might escape!
Although it has not been directly touched by Ashin's hand, a weird torrent of turbulence sprang from the palm of his hand. Like a vanguard who received a general order, he took the lead in destroying that ghost-tree tumor-like face.
Wan Ezhan screamed and screamed. He was frightened by the sound of his own heavenly spirit shattering. Although his pitted face was originally the result of countless fights with people, but I don't know why, this time he will feel unprecedented fear.
Wan Ezhan looked at Ashin's palm in despair, and thought to himself: (Why are you so afraid? Why would I abandon my dignity as a samurai and scream for help from that woman Annie? Stupid! I did such a thing, What face do I have to survive?! Why don't you just let this kid kill me...)
A few wisps of light smoke, already following the ground of flesh and blood, stretched out like ghost claws, crawled in extremely secretly along the trousers of the evil sword, and then quickly surged from the gap in the light armor of the Samo warrior. Out.
The Evil Sword's body, like a large butterfly cocoon, was enveloped in that kind of smoke dripping.
As for this vision, Ashin regarded it as nothing. It can also be said that he didn't realize anything at all, and he didn't even intend to notice it.
Incarnate into a pure murderous intent, he is just obsessively trying to get rid of the evil that dared to offend him from this world!
But more smoke rolled and spread along the ground.
The smoke waves clinging to the ground stretched out countless wisps of smoke, some like waves, some like climbing vines, some like hooks, but more like: the arms of all kinds of men, women and children, and those arms It is also different from weight to weight.
The smoke-shaped arms climbed up along Asin's body, and then tightly grasped Asin's whole body.
"Oh! The old man wants to do it too, I want to run quickly..."
After seeing the smoke, Annie took this opportunity to jump off Ashin's arms. Of course, she jumped away with unfinished regret and disappointment on her face.
Although these gloomy smoke seem to be weak and boneless, as if a breeze can blow them away, the power from those arms is definitely not a joke!
Because of the domineering Ashin, his seemingly unstoppable attack stopped so suddenly. His whole body, like the Evil Slash, was gradually covered by smoke climbing, but he was not as obedient as the Evil Slash—he was struggling to break free.
Although Ashin's body was almost still, he was indeed trying his best to break free, because the muscles on his body were making a terrifying noise.
This shows that Ashin's tempered muscles are stubbornly resisting the weird smoke that tries to restrain him.
Bone Mist smoked the pipe leisurely, and from time to time without mercy, regardless of the tears of the corpses, he broke a few bones from the flesh and blood on the ground and put them into the pipe.
That mysterious and mysterious pipe, as soon as it was thrown into fresh human bones by the bone mist, it immediately became like a stove with the help of dry wood, becoming more white and jade-like texture.
The human face on the pipe was no longer the expression of crying bitterly just now, but was replaced with a contented and vicious face, and it also made bursts of laughter like gold and iron.
With the laughter of that face every time, there will be bursts of light smoke from the pipe, and there is also a cold and secluded light, which is constantly flickering in the smoke, like the thunder and lightning coming from the ghost world. .
That look is terrifying!
After encountering a big figure of the chief tyrant's level, Ashin's body resisted the result: the skin of his whole body was cut and hemorrhage was strangled by those hand-shaped smoke.
He was like being covered tightly by a large net woven of sharp, fine steel wires, and it was still tightening tighter.
The blood ticked down to the ground and merged with the blood from the other corpses that were still "alive."
Dominated by the chaos and murderous hostility, but firmly bound by the bone mist, he is not allowed to vent freely, Ashin is full of fierce and ferocious blood, and begins to rush around his body in annoyance!
"Oh ahhhhhhhh!!"
Ashin twisted the only neck that had not been conquered by the strange smoke, and the beast-like face slowly opened his mouth, and a hot white mist emerged from it.
Bone Mist's steely blue triangular eyes narrowed dangerously: "Oh? This feeling is good! If you can work hard to this point, it's no wonder that the evil boy values you so much! Well... let me try you again, let me try you!" He gently With a knock on the pipe, the human face on it laughed louder, and the concentration of the smoke was obviously increased by several levels. The smoke that was originally illusory and transparent now looks like a torrent of white waves with a sense of reality and more power!
"Roar!"
Ashin obviously felt the pressure of the smoke suddenly increase. He was like a lion trapped in a trap but still maintaining his dignity, roaring full of deafening!
The smoke of the bone mist was shocked by the sound of violent anger, causing several layers of ripples to appear, and Ashin suddenly broke free from the shackles of the smoke and took out his right hand.
Then, Ashin did something that Bone Fog had never expected.
He used his thumb, as if he was launching marbles, and put the nails on his other four fingers in turn...
Resolutely! And without hesitation... Peel off your fingers! Then as four sharp concealed weapons shot at Bone Mist's face!
This behavior of Ashin has earned everyone's heartfelt appreciation.
Even if they are hostile to each other, there is no way to have to admire him!
A person who has lost his mind and is dominated by madness can actually show such a quick combat wisdom in battle, and even his body will not hesitate to shoot at the enemy's fierce tenacity as a weapon!
What an extraordinary fighting spirit? !
If Dr. Drop Head is present at this time, he will definitely feel very relieved, because his disciple's combat performance has begun to reveal the style of the "Head Drop Doctor of Infinite Conspiracy"!
Even the magic mother, who has been watching a show and waiting for Ashin to be broken into pieces, couldn’t help but re-evaluate "this brave little ant" with great appreciation: "Yeah. This one...extraordinary!"
Annie was panting frantically, using the handle of the blade whip to violently stir the deep ditch between her two peaks: "It's so good... so good! As expected of the little handsome guy I like! This time I really found one after another. What a great and hard man!"
It can be said that Bone Mist had never expected that a fledgling kid could be so powerful in an unconscious state.
Although the four nails directly penetrated his illusory body made of smoke, they did not constitute any substantial harm to him.
But in the world, even if it can hit the image of bone fog that condensed by smoke, it is very rare and rare! If anyone can do it, he can definitely come up with a proud record of a lifetime!
Bone Mist is still a frightening steel face, but Annie, who is most intimate with him, understands Bone Mist's mind.
Among the many members of the tyrant club, only Anne and the chief tyrant have been together for a long time before she has the ability to clearly feel his body, like her own body, as unpredictable and unpredictable from the terrifying iron face with nothing. heart of.
So Annie was stunned, because-Bone Mist was happy! And he is so happy, so happy! As if the whole world is a sunny day, the kind of sudden joyous joy!
Annie has never seen such a happy bone mist. Even the last time he tasted the bones of King Arthur, it was far less than one ten thousandth of the level of happiness now!
Bone Mist let out a long sigh, he calmly knocked off the ashes in the pipe, broke a few bones and stuffed it in, and then looked at the still struggling Asin as if he was watching the captured prey: "This feeling is good! It is indeed a race that exists only for hatred and killing! Only half of the blood can be so fierce...hehehehe...Master me..." He quickly glanced at the witch mother from the corner of his eyes: "Very ,pissed off!"
With the sound of bone fog word by word, the human face on the pipe suddenly became a little frightened, and the smoke that overflowed from it became thicker.
The bones of Ashin's body suddenly sounded like firecrackers were all set off inside, and the sound was endless!
Immediately afterwards, Ashin, who had been fiercely evil since he appeared, started to scream!
bad! The bone mist is crushing the joints of his body! (End of this chapter)