Extreme fear can lead to extreme anger. Hydra looked up to the sky and let out an angry roar. Its shuttle-shaped cold eyes flashed with angry red light, and its huge body slowly emerged from the swamp for thousands of miles.

(As soon as the condition is under control, I will try my best to update. My head is groggy, and I don’t want to code, let alone make up the word count, so I can update it, and the quality is absolutely guaranteed. Let me say it again. Readers who like this book can leave a book review

Personally speaking, although I don’t care much, it’s still a bit hypocritical. Hey, this is the original sin.) Liu Feng and Xue Zhi looked at each other, and both saw the idea of ​​invincibility in each other’s eyes. The one holding the Silver Wind Soul Sword

Liu Feng asked: "How did you get there before?"

The bloody corpse smiled bitterly: "I was so fast before, I rushed over before his head came out. I didn't expect that I would be blocked today."

The blood-red wings trembled, and the silver clouds flew all over the sky, forming ribbons of ribbons that swirled around Liu Feng. The blood-red silver wind emitted an extremely excited sword cry, and seven groups of continuously flashing light spots faintly heard the sound of wind and thunder: "

Since there is no other way out, then fight!" His strange red eyes became devoid of any emotion, only an extreme desire for blood.

Hydra raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar. Its nine heads spit out long cores. The bloody corpse stood up with its bloody sword in front of it and was on full alert, ready to fight at any time.

Just as the momentum of both sides reached its peak, an old man wearing gray linen clothes, with a haggard face and skinny bones came across the void, and appeared between Hydra and Liu Feng in just a few steps.

The momentum gathered by both sides was suddenly swept away, with no trace left.

The bloody corpse exclaimed: "Tombkeeper!"

The shriveled skin revealed deep black traces. He turned to look at Liu Feng. Liu Feng looked at this seemingly ordinary old man in surprise. His face was plain, but those eyes, what kind of eyes were they? There seemed to be countless

The stars are spinning inside, except for the silver clouds, there is only a dark gray picture

Hydra looked at the old man, and his arrogance suddenly dropped. Did he know that the terror of this old man was selected from ancient times to guard the tomb. Even in the ancient times when strong men emerged in large numbers, they were top-notch people.

master

The old man smiled slightly and spat out a few cryptic words with his shriveled lips. It seemed that he was not used to speaking. His voice seemed to come from rotten wood, full of the vicissitudes of time: "The time has not come yet, you should go back for the time being.

!" Although it was vague, Liu Feng and Xue Zhi heard it very clearly.

The bloody corpse stood up and pointed the tip of the knife at the old man: "I still want to try, are you willing to challenge?"

The old man waved his hands: "Before you understand, you are not qualified to win against me." With a gentle wave of his hand, the withered palm gave Hydra a slap in the air without any warning or any flow of air.

, I saw the Hydra grunting, and one of its heads exploded out of thin air. Green blood like a waterfall fell down. He looked up to the sky and let out a scream, and then sank under the swamp as quickly as possible.

The blood corpse put away the blood corpse sword and said sadly: "I will not give up."

"It's kind of cool! It's a bit like my clan." The old man spoke more and more fluently: "Go back and forth from there!" When the old man waved his withered arm gently, Liu Feng felt as if his soul was being torn apart.

"Ah!" Liu Feng suddenly sat up from the bed. The cold touch made his heart palpitate. It seemed that his soul could be destroyed with just one hand. Liu Feng reached out and touched his forehead, and found that his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

He smiled to himself and thought to himself: "So vampires can also sweat cold sweats?" He looked around and found that this was his bedroom. He secretly thought that when he fell asleep, he was not lying on the bed, so it was already over.

How many days has it been? He asked this question

Liu Feng tried hard to recall everything in the world of death. It seemed that a mysterious veil covered his eyes. He could not see the true face of things. Liu Feng turned his head and looked into the dark corner and asked: "I fell asleep."

how long?"

A man wearing a medieval bronzing suit walked out of the darkness. His pale, almost transparent face showed a respectful smile: "Mr. Report, you slept for nine days and nine nights."

Liu Feng waved his hand and motioned for him to go down: "It's none of your business, go down!" The vampire turned around and walked into the darkness again.

Liu Feng stood up and came to the window, looking at the bright moon in the sky. His mood felt as if he was tied to a pair of irons. The unpredictable future had given him too much pressure, and he would never be able to be like before again.

Laugh without restraint, open your heart, and do whatever you want. This is an extremely cruel price to pay for growth, and it is also something that must be endured in life.

The deserted moonlight shone in the courtyard, adding a lonely color to the earth. Liu Feng lay on the cold window edge, looking at the pink rose that looked very delicate in the night. Suddenly, he missed Qiao Qiao.

Nally, a lot of strange things have happened these days, first of all, it was my second personality, and then everything in the world of death.

The pain of having his soul torn in half made Liu Feng feel a little palpitated. What worried him most was the violent emotion of the second personality that seemed to want to tear apart all objects and the murderous intention as thick as blood.

, like a monster crawling out of ancient hell, with nothing but killing in its eyes.

He raised his thin cheeks and looked at the bright moon hanging above the night with his cold silver eyes. Silks of silver light fell from the sky and were sucked into Liu Feng's body. He continued to temper his body. Liu Feng

He hummed to himself: "Why is there such a big difference between my combat power and that of the second personality? Ordinarily we both use the same body and have the same source of power, but his Star-Gathering Magic Sword can do this

In that realm, that kind of sword energy that seems to shatter the starry sky, is it really the Star-Gathering Phantom Sword? Or is it the kind of power that transcends common sense and comes from hatred?" Shaking his aching head, Liu Feng shook off this terrible thought.

Outside your mind, learn how you were before, throw away things you can’t figure out, and let time prove it.

When the crimson brilliance of the morning slowly replaced the deserted moonlight, Liu Feng, who was lying on the window sill, showed a knowing smile. He encouraged himself in his heart: "Yes, the darkness will eventually pass, and the light will also pass."

Come, I am a gangster, who am I afraid of?" He even smiled a little self-deprecatingly, and said: "As a nomad in the dark night, I actually like the sunshine? Isn't the beauty of the night not enough to make people cry?" Liu Feng rubbed it

He shaved his cheeks to make himself look sunnier. He said to the vampire duke behind him, who was shrouded in darkness: "Gather everyone together, the most awesome blockbuster in history, and we are still required to be actors? Haha."

"As you wish, sir" the black shadow twisted and disappeared.

Two hours later, groups of black looms quickly passed through the sky at an altitude of 10,000 meters, flying towards the coast of the southern United States. The bat wings flickered with silver light, and the dark mage was shrouded in a trace of blood.

, only the werewolves relied on the magic of the dark mage to float thousands of meters high in the sky. They had turned into wolves, and looked coldly at the white clouds around them with their green eyes.

Sarah, holding a golden scroll in her hand, sat on the sea, looking at the sky with her pale golden eyes that were not like human beings. He tried hard to restrain his fear of Liu Feng and his desire to obtain the supreme power.

He turned to look at the two red archbishops in red robes who were chatting together, and thought mischievously: "I hope you can still laugh tomorrow."

Black clouds floated from the sky, and a thick dark aura rushed towards my face. In return for Liu Feng's domineering momentum, his momentum was already preemptive before anyone arrived. Frank, who had seen Liu Feng's terror, grabbed the Holy Orchid on his back and said with a bitter smile:

"My Lord Pope, are you sure that we can defeat the current Liu of China? You and I have seen his terror. Even the Lord Pope who took office was killed by his sword. His body and head are missing. What do we have?"

Capital, are you going to challenge him?"

Sara smiled mysteriously: "If I told you that I got help from three angels, would you still think that we are incapable of fighting China Liu Yi?"

As if to prove that what Sarah said was true, three golden flames ignited from the sky, the surging holy power fluctuations, and the vaguely visible ruby ​​white wings, indicating the identity of the visitor. The melodious heavenly music played.

, the three angels slowly walked out of the flames. Their extremely brilliant golden hair, their angular faces, and their cold and ruthless eyes all revealed the identity of the visitor. The huge white wings flashed gently.

Moving, the body seemed to break through the distance of space and appeared next to Sarah.

Ollie looked at Sara condescendingly: "We will deal with the sons of darkness, you can just deal with other people."

The two red archbishops who were having a conversation saw an angel appear in front of Sarah, and the tone of their words was not very cold and ruthless. They immediately regretted why they had not expressed their loyalty to God just now. The two red archbishops used their index fingers.

He made the sign of the cross on his chest, lowered his head and murmured: "The Beloved will never abandon his people, Amen."

Ollie looked at the two red archbishops, his eyes narrowed to the size of a slit, and he snorted coldly: "My Lord is very humble and wise. He will never teach his people to learn to flatter you. Tell me in your heart."

, you just said something that was against your will, didn’t you? Heretics wearing religious robes under the guise of our Lord”

The conscience of heaven and earth, these two unlucky red archbishops, what they said is absolutely the truth. Of course, there is a bit of flattery in it, but they said those words sincerely. The two people who were about to shout that they were wronged suddenly found that their throats

Unable to utter another syllable, they could only look at the three angels with pleading eyes.
Chapter completed!