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Chapter 390 Attacked

Cao Xiaolong carefully looked around a few times again to make sure there was no one else here. He breathed a sigh of relief and was about to prepare to cut through the void and return to the mountain. Suddenly, the alarm bell in his heart rang loudly. The bad premonition appeared again, and it was several times stronger than the first time.

"Ah!!" Cao Xiaolong let out a tiger's roar. Although he didn't notice anything unusual in his consciousness, his body suddenly flashed to the side.

Cao Xiaolong was fast enough, comparable to the speed of light. He left countless afterimages in place, and his real body was already hundreds of miles away. However, the sense of crisis clung to his bones. Not only did it not abate, but it became more and more intense.

Strongly. "What the hell is this?" Cao Xiaolong was sweating profusely on his forehead.

The power of Powangxu Eyes was fully opened, and he scanned the surrounding environment over and over again. The golden armor transformed into the Xuanhuang Tower of Heaven and Earth increased its light even more, making Cao Xiaolong's face turn golden, and every inch of the golden body of the soul was protected by the armor.

The whole thing is completely covered except for a pair of eyes.

Cao Xiaolong's spirit was highly tense and he didn't dare to relax even a little bit. The hands holding the sky-suppressing shovel were trembling slightly. Since his reincarnation, today's opportunity was a little strange, and it was the first time he had lost his composure. Even the most dangerous moment of his heart was a bit strange.

Cao Xiaolong had never been so afraid of the demon coming, but now... Cao Xiaolong had to admit that he was afraid, fearful. This was a kind of fear originating from his inner self, an instinctive fear of death.

of fear.

If he met a tangible opponent, Cao Xiaolong wouldn't be too scared. If he couldn't beat him, he could still run away. But the opponent now is not only invisible, but also the most important thing is that he has no trace. The unknown things are the most terrifying. This principle applies everywhere.

It can work.

The most frightening thing is that if there was a life-and-death crisis in the past, Heaven would come to the rescue, or those veteran quasi-sages would take action, and no matter how bad the situation was, there would be Saint Nuwa. But now, the secret of heaven has been messed up, and Hongjun was dragged away by Piaochen again.

After playing chess, who else can sense his own life and death?

"Is this really going to kill me today?" Cao Xiaolong licked his dry lips, feeling unsure. The stern and heroic spirit of the past had all disappeared without a trace at this moment, and all that was left was his longing for life.

Fear of death.

"Who, who exactly is it? If you have the ability to get out of here, but hide your head and hide your tail and dare not see others, what kind of hero can you be?" Cao Xiaolong barely suppressed the fear in his heart and shouted loudly.

"Since you are so looking forward to seeing me, why don't I come out and let you see me!" The indifferent response suddenly sounded, looking so ethereal in the empty world, and even more faintly filled with endless evil and weirdness.

.

The words originally sounded as if they were above the endless sky, but also as if they were under the endless underground, and seemed to be coming from all directions, elusive. But as soon as the words fell, Cao Xiaolong's eyes, behind him, front, back, left, and right were suddenly filled with people.

, surrounded Cao Xiaolong.

Cao Xiaolong was startled. He was just shouting casually, thinking that the other party would not appear. But now the other party not only appeared, but also showed up with a large group of people. This made Cao Xiaolong stunned. Cao Xiaolong's consciousness was

, this group of people was not found at all. What is even weirder is that Cao Xiaolong could see this group of people in his sight, but when he used his Po-Wangxu Eyes to observe, he found that everything in front of him was ethereal, except for countless thin lines of rules.

I can't see the existence of this group of people at all.

With the special ability to see through the essence of all things, I can't even see through them. Where did these guys come from? This level of cultivation is too terrifying!

"Who are you? I think I have no quarrel or enmity with you. Why do you want to plot against me?" Cao Xiaolong looked at a group of guys in front of him who were dressed the same, were of the same height, and were full of evil and weirdness.

Zhentian shoveled his chest and shouted angrily.

The group of people who suddenly appeared in front of Cao Xiaolong seemed to be carved from the same mold. They were all wearing black armor and wore a thick black and ferocious armor on their heads. Only the eyes had two white haloes floating in them, which looked like eyes. Black

The armor has many carvings for

The unknown creatures bared their teeth and claws, or spit out their long fishy tongues, or exposed their deep fangs, with a fierce look on their faces, showing that they were mostly ferocious beasts. What was even more strange was the way Cao Xiaolong looked at him from the chaos.

Most of them are unrecognizable and don't seem to be creatures of this world.

Cold, evil, terrifying, and bloodthirsty, this was Cao Xiaolong's first reaction when he saw this group of people. He couldn't help but shudder in his heart when he saw it. His aura was three points lower before the battle. His killing spirit was even better than that of killing the sky.

It was more than a little bit higher, and the level of bloodthirsty was as high as heaven and earth.

"Hmph... I can't believe it. You used to be so arrogant, but today you can't even recognize me. Why are you reduced to this?" the mysterious man said in a loud voice, and a biting cold wind seemed to blow from the plains, chilling the bone marrow.

What's even more strange is that Cao Xiaolong doesn't know who is talking to him. Although Cao Xiaolong is looking at them, the other person's voice still comes from all directions and cannot be traced.

Cao Xiaolong was surprised. He sounded like he was an old acquaintance. However, Cao Xiaolong searched his memory and couldn't find any acquaintance with such evil aura. "Did you get the wrong person? When did this person come to me?"

Have I ever interacted with you?"

"Wrong person? Haha..., even if you turn into ashes, I will still recognize you! It's sad, it's sad. What a hero you were back then, you are now so depressed. Should I be happy, or should I pity you? But looking at you now,

I'm so happy that I can't express it, and I'm as arrogant as you ever thought.

Will there be such a day? Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha the mysterious man sneered, the laughter was full of endless evil and coldness, more

Still gloating about misfortune.

"Crazy! When have I ever been a hero? I have bad luck in love, and I met a madman!" Cao Xiaolong cursed in his heart, but with a smile on his face, he said: "I think you must have recognized the wrong person, I

I'm just a casual cultivator, how can I get to know an expert like you?"

"Shut up! You admitted the wrong person? How can I admit the wrong person? Even if I admit the wrong person, how can I admit you wrong! Stop talking nonsense, the cause and effect of the past life, today is the time for you to pay for it!" The mysterious man suddenly shouted and pointed at Cao Xiaolong.

He said angrily: "I understand all the humiliation I suffered back then!"

"Previous life? In my previous life, I was just a little college student with no power. How could I form a cause and effect with him? This lunatic really got the wrong person! Damn it, I'm so unlucky!"

Cao Xiaolong was cursing in his mind when a group of mysterious people suddenly pointed their right fingers at the same time. A black light shot out from the fingers wrapped in black gloves and shot directly towards Cao Xiaolong's head. The movements of these mysterious people were uniform, as if they were shot by the same person.

, there is no mistake in timing.
Chapter completed!
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