(} Text) Chapter 175 Deterrence
The last misery of the drought was reported, and the crowd outside remained silent for a long time as if it had been petrified. {}
died!
Everyone knows that from the roar of the drought to death, it is only a short period of time. As the king of fire, it has died in the hands of the unknown strongman.
It's only half the time, at least the drought at the peak of Wu Zong has fallen!
Everyone couldn't help paying tribute, but a small number of people flashed their eyes, and from time to time, one or two entered the Flame Mountain.
The man in the black robe was covered with a layer of shining light. When the turbulent flames hit him, he was directly isolated from that layer of light. The man in the black robe walked very slowly. The steps seemed to be a bit sloppy, walking stumbled in the sea of flames.
"Did ... have been hit hard in the fight against the drought?"
Seeing this scene, several martial arts strongmen who broke into the sea of fire flickered.
"Breathe ... is just a big martial artist. It seems that it was really badly wounded!"
A pair of bright eyes swept around the man in black robes, all showing the expression of good intentions.
"Damn!"
The people who met met, Feng Hao cursed, and stopped, with a ruthless heart, a palm of his hand, and took out a piece of Wu Jing. Pure energy was poured in, and his withered Wuyuan vortex shot again Agitated, a breath of forest cold came out of his body.
"Humph!"
There are seven or eight people here, and they can't handle it by themselves, so Feng Hao chose to deter!
He grunted coldly, his feet slamming on the ground lingering around the flames. With the help of this great force, his body swept sharply, his palms raised, and he swept straight towards the front martial spirit.
"Thunderstrike!"
The shot is the strongest blow, the essence of the breakthrough product is about to shake, the power is multiplied, and the palm of the hand is united, like the same flash of lightning, across the eyes of everyone.
"Hey!"
Within the sea of fire, the Wu Ling had a great discount on his strength. The wind that saw him came, his heart was panicked, and lightning struck. He didn't have any resistance ability. He was cut into half directly. After taking Wu Yuan's body, he was directly engulfed in flames and burned to ashes, leaving nothing left.
"hiss..."
The few people around were still fierce when they saw Feng Hao, and they took a few steps back and looked at him in horror. No one dared to come forward.
"court death!"
The hoarse voice came out from under the black robe, looking extremely cold, as if the wind of **** was blowing across the hearts of several people.
They did not dare to stop, and looked at the Heipaoren in fear, step by step, slowly walking out of the sea of fire, until they disappeared, they slowly walked towards the outside world.
"too terrifying!"
The powerful lightning just imprinted deeply on their souls, so that they could not produce the force of resistance. They believed that it was impossible for any one of them to resist.
Outside the Flame Mountain, there were crowds of people. It was originally a noisy scene. Because a figure of a black robe walked out of the sea of fire, it slowly quieted down.
Looking up, Feng Hao didn't speak, and walked slowly in one direction.
The crowd directly opened the way because of his arrival. Although there were many suspicions in his heart, no one dared to step forward to stop them. It was only when he walked through a gorge that people started talking loudly.
"Great martial arts realm!"
Several people talked, their eyes flickered.
"It should have been badly damaged, he should not be able to recover in a while!"
"This is an opportunity. If you sell a piece of alien crystal, you won't have to worry about it forever!"
There are many people in the crowd who have such ideas, all of them are slowly walking towards the canyon.
"Oh!"
With a sudden flash of black robes, he stood in the canyon highlands, with a pair of indifferent eyes, watching the crowd around him without emotion.
"who are you?"
A strong man at the peak of Wuling asked bravely.
"Humph!"
A cold and disdainful hum came from under the black robe, and a flash of black mist flashed in those indifferent eyes, raising his arms at will, pointing at the Wuling strong who asked.
"Oh! ..."
A dark beam burst from under his sleeve, hitting the martial arts strongman.
"what!!!"
The man screamed, grabbed his chest madly, and he was torn apart by flesh and blood.
It was just a blink of an eye, that little black awn was spreading his whole body, the muscles on his body rotted piece by piece, the stench came out, and the rotten meat pieces carried thick **** water, falling piece by piece, not much. Yes, he was corroded into a pool of black blood.
"Poison division!"
Some of his companions who wanted to avenge themselves before, because of this **** scene step backwards, exclaimed suddenly in the crowd, a pair of frightened eyes, all looking at the black robe figure.
Poison divisions, whether they are high-level poison divisions or low-level poison divisions, are terrifying beings. Being a poison division is actually harder than a pharmacist. In order to become a real poison division, the pain they have to suffer is more ordinary. unbelievable.
And because of these ordeals, the temper of the poison division is quite strange, easily irritable, and anger is killing. They are the most troublesome type in Big 6.
If there is no pharmacist, then the poisoner is the master of the Big 6!
"Dare to cross the line, die!"
The frosty hoarse voice came from under the black robe, and everyone could see the two glimmers of light passing under the black robe, and the dead words heard were trembling.
Leaving this sentence, the man in black robe disappeared ghostly again. Although he had left, no one dared to take a step forward. Even after many years, no one dared to pass the place where the man in black robe stood .
The deterrent power of the poison division is so arrogant!
...
Because of the fear of being followed, Feng Hao also took all his efforts, flashed and flew away, and quickly swept into the distance. For a long time, he didn't see anyone following him, then he slowed down and frowned. Flashing away to the place where Qingwu was.
"Have you taken the alien crystal?"
Seeing Feng Hao taking off his black robe, there was also a deep shock on Qingwu's charming face.
She really couldn't figure out how this teenager of the big martial arts could do it, she could do it, but she could do it, but the burning pain was beyond imagination. From here, she could imagine Out of this teenager's endurance and mind.
As for **** the drought, she didn't want to ask, but faintly guessed that this young man definitely had the inheritance of inseparable skills and obtained the secret skills of anti-sky! Otherwise, it is impossible to be a dry opponent.
"Ok."
Feng Hao smiled and nodded.
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