Chapter 432

As the smoke gradually dissipated, Leng no trace slowly saw the appearance of the comer, about three meters high, strong, bare arms, and two scars as deep as bone.

The body has some light luster, the appearance is very fierce, the fierce face, a look is not what good stubble, eyes ferocious gaze cold no trace.

Leng Wuchen looks at the tall and burly man with his gloomy and horrible eyes, and they stare at each other like this.

After a long time, the other side finally said, "my name is Guiji! "The voice is a little hoarse. But on the body that formidable imposing manner actually is very energetic.

Cold no trace deep voice stares at the other side, the tone is full of cold way sentence Cold no trace! "Just three words. But not without showing the cold no trace was overbearing.

”I'm glad you can come here. It seems that they have failed. As you can see, you can leave here only if you win me. However, this doesn't exist at all, even it's very slim. I hope you know what I mean. If I beat you into meat sauce instead of suicide, which is more respectable. "

guigina's strong self-confidence, just like her own momentum, is rising infinitely.

Leng Wuchen shook his head slightly and said in a cold voice, "this is what I want to say to you. I admit that you really shocked me a little, but for me, you are just as vulnerable as them! "

at this moment, the half red and black mask of Leng Wuchen suddenly appeared one by one, black lines, ferocious to the whole body.

"Can this power be?" At the moment, in a dark room, after seeing the cold traceless change, he was stunned, and then said in a surprised voice.

”It seems that he really solved the mystery of the magic temple, but when was that? "The Facebook man is more and more intrigued and says to himself.

The black lines are like tadpoles swimming around. In an instant, they occupy the cold and traceless body. An inexplicable force fills them! The burning gas is surging wildly, just like the surging tide, which fiercely erodes every muscle, even every bone of Leng Wuhen's whole body.

This is different from the soul demon chant. The soul demon chant is half demonized, but it is all demonized. The soul demon chant only has the spirit to exert its very strong power. Leng wutrace is still a little hard, so without Leng wutrace of the spirit, it will not use the body which consumes a lot of energy and is difficult to control.

As we know now, Leng wutrace has shadow spirit and blood spirit, while spirit is the spirit of gold. There are two completely different ways of fighting, one is hidden spirit, the other is channeling spirit, which gather in one body.

Huang has become very comfortable recently, and has not disturbed the recent Leng Wuchen. Leng Wuchen seems to be used to fighting by himself. This is a good thing. If he relies too much on the other party, his growth is very limited.

Guiji doesn't know what Leng Wuhen wants to do, but from the other party's change at the moment, he clearly knows that it is very difficult. He has only changed his mind twice, one time when he is facing duanqing, and the other time is here.

The next second, sudden change! The black lines on Leng Wuhen's body suddenly burst into a bloody red light, just like the stars in the sky. When a hazy, fuzzy blood red envelops Leng Wuhen, what appears in Guiji's sight is a similar "cocoon" shape!

He did it! Looking at the blood red cocoon in front of him, in the dark room, the whole pale face behind the mask became gloomy, and the brown eyes burst out a kind of uncontrollable excitement and panic. It seemed that he found something that made his mood fluctuate.

”No trace seems to be more and more interesting between us! "The man on Facebook said to himself in a strange tone and voice.

Cold no trace in the blood red light, covering the moment, the whole person's head came a faint dizziness, some do not understand, he had used the mask's energy once before, but there has never been such a change, in addition to the body lines, what is the red light? Then I went into a coma! When he has his own thinking consciousness again, it is in a dark world.

"You wake up!" All of a sudden, Leng Wuhen felt such a kind voice coming from the empty dark curtain. Even this voice made him feel very familiar, as if it existed in his own meaning space. It was like the deepest call in the dark, which made Leng Wuhen play a 12 minute spirit and look to the source of the voice.

In the desolate darkness, a dignified and arrogant figure stands there, as if the whole world is dominated by him. It is a kind of pressure under one person and above ten thousand people!

In Leng Wuhen's surprised eyes, the figure slowly turns around. It has a fuzzy face, long silver hair, and a sickle like instrument on its back. Wearing a simple purple robe, Leng Wuhen feels as if his eyes are deep in the mire.

"Who are you?" Leng Wuhen seems to be very surprised at the unknown situation like a child at the moment.

"I am you, and you are me!" Right and wrong to understand the answer so that at the moment the cold traceless some do not find the brain, but the other side that and born cold, but let cold traceless from the bottom of my heart shocked.Even the other side of the cold, cold traceless heart like an impulse to escape, this is what kind of a person, although the face is fuzzy, but the cold temperament simply can't look directly at.

The other party's natural sense of oppression made him more or less breathless.

But then the other party's words let the cold no trace at the moment more surprised, and even sweat hair upright.

"My name is lengyuan! Call me the emperor of the past, but I prefer others to call me the devil, that is, you at the moment. Don't be surprised that I will appear here. It's just your imaginary space consciousness. I don't exist, but you are here all the time! "

That cold words listen to Leng Wu trace slightly opened his mouth, well, you should go out, don't use burning mantra mask at will, otherwise next time I don't know if you will have such good luck.

After a cold wind, Leng Wuhen woke up from the killing forest and said to himself, "this is not a dream, is there a mask called burning curse?

Leng Wuhen didn't know the name of this strange mask until today. There was a smile in the corner of his mouth. However, Leng Wuhen was surprised that Guiji, who had just been there, died in the same place at the moment. He didn't even see any impact.

What's going on? Cold no trace is in the state of misty, in addition to surprise has nothing to think about.