God-Level Choice

A gray long-handled scythe lay horizontally in front of him, and the illusory gray Taixu was slapping slowly behind him. This pile of gray Sanwuyi looks a bit tattered, but it gives people a deadly feeling.

As if the wings, do not belong to this look. And even the gray Taixuqi of Nether Abyss gave Chu Feng a dirty feeling, as if it wasn't Taixuqi itself. "Need help?" Chu Feng looked at Ming Yuan and asked.

"Thank you "827", but you don't need it." Ming Yuan looked back at Xiang Chu Feng, his eyes had turned completely gray. Youqin has big eyes. In his heart, he is just Nether, the soul of this virtual ghost. He didn't show disdain, but that was Chu Feng.

This changed You Qin's understanding of Nether Abyss

"Ho!" The gray eyes roared like a blood lion, and the back covered with black hair grew blood at some point. Red's huge size was too vain, too vain, covering the sky and the moon.

"The blood lion is roaring!" Youqin looked solemn, took out the harpsichord, and pointed upwards with her fingers shining like jade. As long as there is danger, Youqin can react immediately

Chu Feng, on the other hand, is natural. Since Mingyuan said that he doesn't need help, so if it's Chu Feng, he can only watch. Somehow, Chu Feng means full confidence in the underworld

The bloody mouth opened suddenly, and the bloody emptiness rolled away, and the sound wave from the mouth of the gray-eyed blood lion was also alarmed.

The sound waves mixed with the terrifying emptiness erupted like a storm. And the one who bears the brunt is Mingyuan standing in front of him

Mingyuan looked very natural, his gray eyes were full of indifference. The long sickle slowly raised its head, and the gray Taixu Qi turned into thick smoke, winding up.

"Death, the moon sets." Mingyuan's unique move is a martial art created by himself, and the sense of martial arts comes from the scorpion of death. Therefore, when Chu Feng saw the gray crescent moon above Mingyuan's head, he had ten familiar feelings.

However, Ming Yuan's trick "Death Falls on the Moon" is very different from what he saw before Chu Feng's point.

The deep abyss falls on the moon, full of the smell of death, thick with death!

The sound wave erupted, and the fan-shaped storm spread. Wherever you pass, the dead trees are crushed, the earth is cracked, and even the stones of Chu Feng feet are cracked. Finally, with a bang, Chu Feng and Youqin could only stand on the broken ground.

Before the arrival of the sound wave, its momentum actually has such a force. The gray eyes of the blood lion in the early days of this mythical beast are too scary!

However, this is still the case, the gray silver crescent moon also rose to several feet, strangled to death with a strong dead air!

gray ghost pupil

The silver moon fell into the air, the blood-red sonic energy was separated from the void under its feet, the gray emptiness shot out, the gray one slashed out, and the silver crescent moon also moved with the movement, Blood Red's sound waves shattered layer by layer.

The silver-gray meniscus continued unabated, and the lion's head split in front of the gray-eyed blood lion.

"Ho! 5.3" The blood lion with gray eyes roared again, the gray awn flickered in the gray eyes, and the gray awn hesitated. As the gray-eyed blood lion steps forward

Lifting the lion's head, the pair of eyes turned, the gray awns condensed, turned into gray rays of light and shot out.

Smile of death! The talent of the gray-eyed blood lion is too vain! It was put to good use again, and when the gray light passed by, even the space trembled. .