Chapter 87

Suddenly!

A gust of wind blowing, the whole hall became bright, a flame curled up like this, dispelling all the darkness.

Ye Zichuan's pupil slightly shrinks. He sees a flame in the hand of the man in red robe. It's weird and treacherous. It sets off his bright and dark face and makes people fear.

Everyone was frightened by the scene, and a scream kept going on, which made the venue more chaotic.

The figures were like ghosts, wrapped under their robes, and could not see their true faces clearly.

"Where are the tears of God?"

The husky voice came from under the red robe, speaking very stiff Chinese.

"There are no tears of God here. If you leave now, I'll take it as if nothing happened." A clear voice sounded in the dark.

Ye Zichuan hears that song Yuqian is talking.

"We have followed it all the way to here, the flame of God of light guides us, and God's tears are here!" The husky voice sounded again.

"I said, there are no messy tears here. If you ask again, I'll beat your head askew!" Song Yuqian said impatiently.

Ye Zichuan is stunned. He has never seen such a threat.

It's unreasonable.

"In that case, don't blame us!"

The hoarse voice fell, brush, the flame in his hand suddenly became a lot of blazing, the temperature of the air seems to have begun to rise.

"What is that, magic?" Lin Yuyao whispered beside Ye Zichuan.

Ye Zichuan was slightly stunned, and he didn't know how to explain it.

There are too many secrets hidden in the world. As he contacts more and more levels, the true face of the world is also revealed in front of him.

He didn't know whether it was magic or what. He also didn't know what song Yuqian's ability was.

Obviously, there are many things in the world that science can't explain, and he has touched some of them now.

The flame is more and more blazing, and the temperature in the air is higher and higher. Many people feel that their skin is burning.

"A small skill of carving insects!" Song Yuqian snorted coldly. Even if she was hiding in the dark, a great force burst out on her body. Like the sea waves, she poured in and directly lifted many people out.

That flame also suddenly dim many, as if to be blown out.

A voice of surprise came from under the red robe. It seemed that there was such a master hidden here.

"The light will last forever, and the flame will not die out!"

A murmur, like an old mantra or a sacrificial sound, reverberates in the air.

Boom, like an explosion, the flame in the red robed man's hand suddenly became dozens of times, wrapping his whole body, like a god of fire coming into the world, sweeping all over the world with a rolling heat wave.

"Ah

"Ah

Scream sounded, a few people close to the direct burning up, dozens of seconds later turned into ashes, countless terror.

Lin Yuyao held Ye Zichuan's hand tightly, and her face turned white.

"To die!"

In the dark, song Yuqian seems to be angry, and her terrible power suddenly becomes stronger. She comes out like a tsunami, and the whole conference hall is overturned, like a force 10 gale.

At this time, the four black robed people behind the red robed people made a sound, one by one ancient syllables spewed out from their mouth, containing strange power, rippling like a curse.

In the dark, song Yuqian suddenly screams, and the mighty power disappears without a trace. She doesn't know what damage she has suffered.

"Ye Zichuan, don't you do it yet?" Song Yuqian's weak voice sounded in Ye Zichuan's mind.

Ye Zichuan was a little surprised. What is the origin of these people and what strength they have just exerted? They can hurt people invisibly.

Too late to think, the next second, he shot.

The invisible power of space spread out and poured out to five people from all directions, completely covering them.

The red robed man's face changed slightly, and he felt a pressure. There was no dead angle up and down, left and right, squeezing his body constantly.

Boom!

The flame on his body suddenly soared, and the violent and restless power surged out, constantly resisting the power of space of Ye Zichuan.

Ye Zichuan felt such a big resistance for the first time. In the past, he used the power of space to deal with others, but now, he didn't win them at the first time.

Raise your hand and hold it to the void. The power of space suddenly increases.

The red robed man's face changed greatly, and the flame on his body became smaller and almost extinguished.

His whole body's skeleton also transmits the sound which can't bear the heavy load, the whole person will be crushed.

"Ah, ah

The red robed man roared. The power in his body was like a silent volcano about to erupt, but it was compressed in his body by the power of space, so it was hard to erupt.

"Death

Ye Zichuan tried again, and the power of space broke out. With a scream, the four black robed men couldn't bear it. Their whole body was directly deformed. I don't know how many bones were broken in their body, and they were completely out of shape.

The two arms of the man in red robe were twisted, but he was still resisting. The power in his body was terrible.

"Ah

With a loud roar, every pore of his body was spraying out a thin flame, and the whole person was burning again.

Ye Zichuan's face suddenly changed: "not good!"

The red robed man couldn't control the power in his body. He was about to explode.

Heart read a move, the next second, those people directly disappeared, was Ye Zichuan into the space.

Boom!

The roar of terror rang out in the space, and the red robed people were directly turned into ashes. Together with the four black robed people, they were also blown to pieces, causing almost the same movement as the last time ye Zichuan used black powder.

After a little feeling, ye Zichuan found that the scope of the space increased again, reaching 140 meters.

It's a surprise.

It's just a pity that ye Zichuan still wants to study the power in Hongpao's body, but now he has no chance.

After dealing with these people, he began to be curious.

What kind of tears are these people looking for? Is that really here?

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, ye Zichuan looks at Yang xuze.

That guy auctioned a heart of the deep sea. Among all the auction items, it seems that only the sapphire is more like God's tears.

Touching his chin, ye Zichuan said sorry in his heart, and directly received Yang xuze's deep-sea heart into his own space.

I hope this guy won't cry when he finds out.