Black Ride

Kris is sitting in the middle of the throne of the throne, his eyes closed, and he is fully committed to releasing the "attractive" ability.

Any creature with a radius of 2 kilometers can't escape the power of “attraction”. The closer it is to the throne of the black, the stronger the attraction of the soul. Although Kris set the range to 2 kilometers, he thought that Wu Qi and others could not escape far. 500 meters to 1 kilometer is probably the distance between Wu Qi and others.

The powerful wind vortex was released from Chris's chest spiral, and the flow of air around it was directed to Chris's chest. Kreis slowly opened his eyes. He did not see any creatures being attracted by the throne of the darkness. There was no black spot except for the white snow.

In this case, Wu Qi and others certainly did not hide under the snow, they are either hidden behind the snow-covered rocky mountains, or hidden underground, only these two possibilities. Kris thought.

"Don't think about hiding again." Chris intends to go all out. His mind is fretting and the spine is connected to the back of the throne of the Inky.

For a moment, a large amount of gray cut tobacco was poured into the body of Corus through the joint of the spine, and the gray cut tobacco was entangled with each other, as if a cigarette dragon was wandering in the body of Kris.

Kriss clenched his teeth, the temples burst into blue veins, and his body muscles violently increased in a circle where the gray tobacco was transmitted. The skin tumbling under the skin, the blue veins seemed to live, and they wanted to tear open. The skin of the body breaks free.

This is the life energy that the body transforms into the remains of the Frost White Dragon after the Chris Black Throne. The total amount of life energy of the Frost White Dragon is much more than that of Kreis. At this moment, it is almost necessary to explode him in the body of Chris.

The double fists that Kris placed on the arm of the throne had clasped the armrests in claws. He tells himself in his heart that he will never be blasted by the energy of life. The return to ancestorization will certainly consume this massive amount of life energy and transform it into more scales. As long as he has survived the current painful stage, he will immediately use the power to take a higher level of “attraction” and pull out the Wu Qi and others hidden behind the snow-covered rocky mountains or deep underground!

The energy of life is as full of bombardment. The feeling of the bullet in the chest is unbearable. Kris feels that time seems to be so long after a century, and it seems to be only a few seconds.

Kris's chest burst like a balloon, and with a deafening roar, the "attractive" wind vortex disappeared. Kreis's big eyes looked down at the chest with a large leaking air, and the horizon began to rise slowly.

The horizon rises and his body is falling!

Kris was shocked. He didn't think that this would be the case. His giant body would be exploding by the life energy of the Frost White Dragon! The fascinating life of Wang Yang passed away from the fingertips. This body seems to have become an organic dead object, and it is judged to be swallowed by the throne of the Dark.

"I am your master, no..." Chris had not finished, and his vision was completely dark. The sea of ​​black mud from behind the brain did not pass his ears, eyes, mouth, and forced him to say the last word to go back.

No creature can resist its suction after falling into the sea of ​​black mud. After 10 seconds, the sea of ​​black mud that turns over turns into a solid state. The high and huge throne was empty in the center, replaced by a gray smoke group that was born in the dark seat and backrest.

The consciousness of Chris fell into the abyss of nothingness. He could not think, could not perceive everything, and even the concept of time and space did not exist. Suddenly, he later discovered that he was in front of a dark altar with extremely blurred shapes.

It seems to be a dream. Everything that Kriss “sees” here has a strong sense of distortion, and there is no concept of “self”. In the third-person perspective, he looked at himself and walked to the front of the dark altar, holding a group of ice blue light beams in his arms.

The ice blue light beam shines like a nebula, and the mysterious beauty is always there; Kreis "sees" to "self" and supplies the ice blue light to the top of the head, kneeling on one knee, ice blue The light group floated autonomously and floated above the dark altar.

The ice-blue light mass instantly decomposes and disappears, turning into countless energy stars and falling into the altar; a beam of blue energy rays like the light of the comet is shot from the center of the altar, and it runs through the chest of "self" for a moment.

Kris's vision consciousness suddenly reversed toward the rear, as if the beam of energy hit him. Unpredictable driving force pushed Kriss to somewhere, making him once again into a state of nothingness, losing his sense of time.

Kris's consciousness was once again connected to the outside body. He tried to open his eyes and see the surroundings, but the whole body was wrapped in what is thick black mud. He strongly wanted to leave here to see the sky, and he tried his best to take the thigh and step forward the black mud step by step.

A ray of darkness suddenly came into the eyes of Chris, and Chris quickly picked up his eyes and raised his hand to block his eyes.

It is air and light, he finally came out!

Kris slightly adapted to the outside world's light ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ also made the arms out of the black mud, and then put their legs to force. The slimy black mud was attached to the back of the back and the thighs like a silk thread. When Kress used ten percent of strength, he broke all the black mud threads and stood freely on the outside world.

Chris’s memory has not yet reached the mind, he is still in a state of confusion and cognition like a baby. At this moment, a strong and screaming screaming, approaching Kreis with lightning speed, the strong sense of crisis made Kreis sober, and quickly made the action of arms crossed against the chest.

The sound of the sharp bones piercing the flesh and blood in the air. The pain caused Chris to wake up completely.

He saw a three-footed knife with silver energy penetrating his arms. The blade fell into the left chest and was 3 cm. The two ribs were cut vertically inside the chest, and the tip of the knife stayed close to the heart. .

A glaring blood hangs from the mouth of Kreis, and Chris rises stiffly, and a pair of familiar obsidian eyes are in sight.

Every detail of these beautiful and deep eyes has long been printed in the depths of Chris's memory. Only by looking at the eyes, Kris can instantly recognize the identity of the owner of the eyes. But now the depths of these eyes reveal only a sense of distance thousands of miles away, and ruthless cold.

Chris had a mouth, and the long knife that pierced the chest slammed down. Kreis bent his knees down the long knife, and his knees slammed into the ground.

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