The next second, the black mist condensed and turned into a sack, tightly trapping it and tying it into a tight knot.

The man in night clothes grinned with a sinister smile: "God has treated me well!"

He muttered a few words and turned around to leave the scene.

Sudden--

The man seemed to have bumped into a hard piece of iron, staggered two steps and almost fell.

He raised his right arm and touched his forehead, blood flowed out from between his fingers!

"Boy, do you think your life is too tough?" The man in night clothes said with cold eyes like a snake and a scorpion, glaring forward fiercely.

"The fortune teller said there are two things about me that are tough. The first is that I have a tough life." Qiao Yuan smiled slightly.

…

Qiao Yuan's calmness made the man in night clothes look at the person in front of him carefully and sniffed.

Strong smell of death!

It's not like a rotting corpse in the general sense, it's more like the air of death that is tainted after killing.

As a host who fuses strange things, he knows this very well.

I have no intention of getting entangled with the person in front of me. The first priority is to get out of here and take care of my own health.

The man in night clothes walked sideways with a sack on his shoulders.

Qiao Yuan took a step across and directly stopped the opponent.

"Aren't you curious about where else I am hard?"

"As a friendly reminder, it's a certain body part."

The man in night clothes slowly raised his head and his eyes began to look evil.

"roll!"

The tone was filled with cold murderous intent, and while a black aura surrounded Qiao Yuan's body, the man in night clothes appeared a hundred meters away.

next moment!

The golden light flickered, and the black fog in front of his eyes was easily dispersed. His soles touched the ground lightly, and Qiao Yuan's whole body ejected like a cheetah, leaving afterimages of his legs in mid-air.

The right fist carries the fierce sound of wind and swings!

"The answer is a fist, did you guess wrong?"

…

Sensing the approaching danger, the man stopped and his brain reacted quickly to prepare to avoid the blow.

But his sixth sense told him that no matter what he did, he could not avoid this attack. In this moment, Qiao Yuan's iron fist had already hit his shoulder.

There was a crisp sound of bone cracking, and the man's right arm was broken.

The black mist sack also fell to the ground.

"You are dead!"

His eyes were bloodshot, and the man's expression was twisted and cold.

The evil black mist on his body spread like a bomb, quickly covering the entire battlefield and plunging the entire space into darkness.

I can't see my fingers!

It's like being deprived of vision!

Not only that, there seemed to be countless vengeful souls biting Bao Xiao in the black mist. The moment it touched the skin, it seemed like millions of ants were crawling and tearing.

Corrodes the body and soul!

ah!

A cry came from the black mist.

Staring at the black mist indifferently, the black mist condensed on the man's right arm and began to slowly recover.

Pick up the sack on the ground and prepare to leave the scene.

However, the moment he bent down, the voice in the black mist came again.

"Ah...it feels so good, it's itchy, and it's numb. Are you a technician? Your techniques are so professional!"

…

What!

The man looked horrified.

How could the other party be fine!

This is a seventh-level attack power!

In the black mist in the distance, a figure of the lake is looming, a powerful air wave surges in the center, and hot flames spurt out.

Crackling...

The black mist was twisted and evaporated, and the air gradually became hot.

The heat wave is overwhelming and the flames are raging!

In the center, Qiao Yuan looked at ease and walked out with an indifferent smile on his face.

Like a god in fire!

The black mist around them twisted and trembled, they were afraid!

Even from a distance, the oppressive feeling brought by the deadly flames once suffocated him.

The man in the night suit was unwilling to give in and frantically activated the strange thing in his body.

The price was that his body was gnawed by thousands of insects. The severe pain made his whole body tremble and veins throbbed in his forehead.

He is not willing to give in!

He finally became a seventh-level existence and stood at the top of the awakened ones.

He is confident that he is not inferior to anyone, all he lacks is an opportunity and time.

Give him time to occupy the little boy's body, and he will have eternal power and a body that will never decay!

The eyes that looked at Qiao Yuan were full of hatred and murderous intent!

"Death...all of you die!"

Red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he roared.

Peng!

The next second, the whole person exploded and turned into blood.

Qiao Yuan: "......"

Looking at the strange thing in the pile of rotten meat, Qiao Yuan scratched his head.

What situation?

Before he could even take action, this person had already consumed himself to death?

This is so unexpected!

Trample that strange thing to pieces with one kick and gain 75 special energy points.

not bad.

I tore open the black mist sack, and I didn't expect that this guy actually kidnapped a child.

…

wrong!

There's something wrong with this little boy!

He was actually still eating French fries.

Fat Dudu's face was stained with residue, and his bright eyes stared straight ahead at Qiao Yuan.

Hum hum hum...

Have you ever seen a kidnapped child not only showing no fear on his face, but smiling and eating French fries?

This kid is too courageous!

Qiao Yuan narrowed his eyes. This seemed to be no ordinary child.

Hold the grass!

This is the eighth level awakener!

Qiao Yuan's scalp was numb with shock!

When did the eighth-level awakened person become so worthless? Even a child can achieve it.

Isn’t this justified?

"..."
To be continued...