The Man from Hell

Ah!

Three full screams, extremely sultry!

Let Lu Tianfeng and Liu Yan smirk on their faces, completely rigid!

The two had not responded yet, and what happened, they heard Tieling yelling at Liu Qingyi:

"Tsing Yi! Look at it!"

Hey!

Everyone looked together and hurriedly looked at the battlefield!

Suddenly found the panic of the three undead messengers!

The huge palms they drew within the big pit were difficult to recover for a while!

"Damn! My hand!"

"Something is eating my palm !!!"

boom!

Everyone's shock can't be added!

They saw the three dead angels, shocked and angry, and they desperately wanted to tear their palms back!

However, the three giant palms of the undead seemed to be stuck by the big pit!

Difficult to pull back the slightest!

"Ahhhh!"

The sound of screams is getting sour!

The three undead messengers, as if they saw a ghost, were extremely furious!

Tick!

Tick!

Cold sweat dripped from the foreheads of the three!

They clearly sensed that something was eating their palms!

"Quick! Cut your palms! Otherwise, our arms are completely useless !!!"

An undead messenger screamed!

No hesitation at the moment!

He drew from his back, immediately took out a death sickle, and then slashed severely at the three dead palms!

Puff puff!

The blood splattered out and turned into black gas!

Three undead giant palms were cut down by students!

Pedal!

The three relapsed and looked at the big pit in shock and terror!

Eyelids are jumping wildly one by one!

Not only them!

Lu Tianfeng and Liu Yan even swallowed hard!

They can hardly imagine that there is something in this world that can hurt undead messengers!

"So ... what's that!"

Everyone's eyes stared at the big pit!

And just between them!

A silhouette slowly condensed out!

"Night ... the night breeze !!!"

Seeing this figure, Tieling was surprised.

And Liu Qingyi was crying with joy!

"You're not dead! It's great! You're not dead ..."

Liu Qingyi just felt his heart, as if following the night breeze, life and death!

That kind of heart is stabbed, that kind of heart is dead!

Almost despairing her!

And now, seeing the night breeze again, she felt like rebirth. This feeling made her almost collapse!

Hearing this, Yefeng turned his head and hesitated slightly!

Then smiled and said:

"You sister, what are you crying for? I'm having a big meal!"

Talking!

Ye Feng's palm was lifted, and he took the palms of the three undead, and then bit into his mouth!

Hey!

A piece of flesh was bitten down by him, turned into a dead soul, and was swallowed into the belly by the night wind!

This scene is extremely shocking!

It ’s incredible to eat the palm of the dead!

Hey!

Especially Lu Tianfeng and Liu Yan, the two were dumbfounded, swallowed a spit, and looked at Yefeng's eyes, as if looking at the devil!

Horrified!

"Damn! You ... you can eat my palm! Don't you be afraid of death, or are you afraid of becoming an undead?"

Three undead messengers, incredible!

They have never seen anything so weird!

To know!

Dead soul ancient palace, why dominate the Yan Luo space for countless years!

It is because their bodies are transformed by the dead spirit of the undead!

Kill them!

They will turn into undead spirits, and unite again!

Cut off their bodies, you can also use the dead spirit to shape the body again!

But first!

This is definitely the first person in Yan Luo Space to eat the body of the undead messenger!

"Asshole !!!"

What makes the undead messengers even more angry is that once their undead dead energy is refined, then the bodies cannot condense!

Equivalent to three hands really broken!

Really eaten?

Lu Tianfeng looked at the night breeze, constantly gnawing at the palms of the three undead, and every time he bite off, the flesh would turn into a rolling undead death, and flow into his throat!

In this scene, Lu Tianfeng's head hummed, completely blank!

"No ... Impossible! You can devour the dead spirit of the undead without being assimilated by the dead gas! Is this guy a human !!!"

The dense cold sweat dripped from Lu Tianfeng's forehead!

He originally thought that he would lead the 20,000 undead army, and he would scare the night breeze, and kneel for mercy!

But I never dreamed!

The other party is waiting for themselves in order to eat the undead messenger!

"Muffy ..."

What seemed to come to mind, Lu Tianfeng's complexion was as white as paper, and the cold sweat that seemed to turn on seemed to turn on the tap and flow down from his forehead!

"Is this guy, the reason why I was released from Qingyang Town at first was that I would summon the undead and bring the undead messenger?"

boom!

This idea almost scared Lu Tianfeng's urine!

If it is true!

Then this night breeze is simply terrible!

And wait for yourself ... Dangerous!

"President Tianfeng, what's wrong with you?"

Just then, Liu Yan saw Lu Tianfeng's anomaly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ asked worriedly.

"Don't you worry about the undead messenger, can't you deal with that disability?"

That's it!

There was a smirk in Liu Yan's mouth:

"Relax! That's the soul of the ancient temple of the dead soul! Even if Ye Feng's shot is weird, in the end, he will still be killed by his life!

"After all, in countless years of Yan Luo space history, there has never been an undead messenger, the real death!"

Ok?

Liu Yan's words immediately shocked Lu Tianfeng!

That's right!

In a long history!

The ancient palace of the dead soul is a sharp sword hanging on the heads of all souls!

Only they kill, no one ever killed them!

Lu Tianfeng also did not believe that the night wind in one hand could kill three undead messengers!

"Huh! Struggle! Boy, the harder you are now, the worse you will be when you die!"

Think of it here!

Lu Tianfeng's face faded with panic, and a thick grin and cruelty appeared!

"Sin Barrier! Return my palm !!!"

at this time!

The three great undead messengers can no longer contain the anger in their hearts!

They turned into black gas and swept away towards the night breeze!

Huh!

Suddenly, at the top of the mountain, the rocks collapsed!

Cracks emerge from the top of the mountain!

As if the entire mountain could not bear the horrible bombardment, it was about to explode!

terror!

Everyone can see that the three undead messengers are desperate!

just!

Seeing the night breeze in this scene, don't be surprised!

He smashed the only palm left in his hand with a big mouth, crushed it fiercely, turned into a dead spirit, and poured into his belly!

Then I wiped my mouth and smiled endlessly:

"Sure enough, each undead messenger is a big pig's hoof!"

"What a special ... delicious!"