With the words of Jacques, the blood-cursed clown beside him exudes blood-colored light, the blood-cursed clown hangs in the air, his hands seem to be worshipped together, and something seems to be singing in his mouth.

With the whispering chanting sound, the blood light on the blood-cursed clown became stronger and stronger, turned into a bloody mantra of each and everyone, swirling around its body.

The palm of Zhou Wen’s ankle also exploded with the blood curse on the blood curse clown. The strange blood scar pattern covered Zhou Wen’s stone armor, which seemed to wrap him in a net made of blood curse. Medium.

“In this way, you should feel more honored than me.” Zhou Wen was trapped by the blood curse, but not at all half flustered, looking at Yake.

There was a little anxiety in Yake’s heart, staring at Zhou Wen and asking, “Why?”

“Because you will be killed by me. You have lived for so many years. It should be the first time that someone has been killed?” Zhou Wen said.

“Really? Then I’m really looking forward to it.” Yake felt something was wrong, but the arrow was on the string and he had to send it, just the kind of uneasiness made him start in advance, not at all until the blood curse clown finished incantation.

The red rays of light flashed inside the blood curse clown, flashing like a warning, the next second, the body of the blood curse clown exploded.

With the Self-destruction of Fate Soul, the blood-cursed clown, the blood-colored curse on Zhou Wen and the broken hand also exploded together, turned out to be a kind of perish together.

“Bang!” Zhou Wen rose up and burst into a bloody light burst. Everything with a diameter of more than ten meters was destroyed by that bloody light burst.

“Impossible!” Yake stared at the open space after the blood explosion, but saw Zhou Wen still flowing through Shenghui, as if Bright God was standing there, without any injuries.

Yake couldn’t believe his eyes. It was an evil Self-destruction skill that was realized after the blood curse clown was promoted to the perfect level. Its formidable power of Self-destruction is enough to hurt mythical creature. It is only the blood curse clown Fate Soul Self-destruction. Once, it took a long time to recover, and Yak was rarely used until he was locked up.

I was forced to helplessly today. I used the power of killing the enemy 1000 and damaging 800, but I didn’t want to have Zhou Wen’s hair hurt, which made him not surprised.

But after all, Jacques was iron-minded, and when he found out that something was wrong, he wanted to run away without any hesitation.

“You’ve played enough, now it’s time for me?” Zhou Wen held Tyrant Sword, but the sun’s radiance gradually disappeared, replaced by a mysterious atmosphere.

Unlike the glorious life just now, there is no trace of origin qi spilling out on Zhou Wen, and the whole person seems to be integrated into the sky.

“Double Fate Soul!” An Sheng was surprised and delighted.

Double Fate Soul is too rare, because the origin qi art is easy to conflict, and most people only practice one kind, otherwise it is very likely that the conflict of the origin qi art will cause physical damage, especially when it is promoted. impulse.

Especially the origins qi art of attributes colliding, 10000 Fate Standard colliding, it will be dead, let alone Fate Soul, if there is conflict, I am afraid it will be more painful than death.

An Sheng knew a person who practiced dual origin qi art and united dual Fate Soul. That person was an innate talent. With great perseverance, he combined two kinds of origin qi art into Fate Soul.

He thought it was okay, but after that, he controlled his body during the day, but once he fell asleep, he would be occupied by Fate Soul, doing a lot of crazy things he did not know, and finally went crazy and was sent in Went to a mental hospital.

Zhou Wen was able to practice double Fate Soul, proving that his innate talent was indeed as good as the old headmaster said, but An Sheng was worried that double Fate Soul would hurt Zhou Wen.

And Zhou Wen promoted mythical with double Fate Soul, the difficulty was even more difficult. There was no way to go now, and now I set up obstacles myself, which made An Sheng very worried. The real thing was surprise and joy.

Zhou Wen converted his Fate Standard to Giant Demon God. The Lost Kingdom ring also appeared on his finger. Zhou Wen hovered in the air, watching Yake, who escaped into the shadow, not at all. Touched the Lost Kingdom ring on the finger.

The ring with a grimacing face has a strange light flashing in his eyes, like Demon God opened his eyes, and the brilliance gradually spread outward, making the original quaint, half-carved ring ring appear. A circle of mysterious mantra carvings.

嘭 bang! 嘭 bang!

Yake fled frantically, but when his body rushed over the sword marks that Zhou Wen had just cut out in the woods, one after another sword light burst out in the sword marks.

Yake rushed too fast and ran away too quickly, triggering continuously without knowing how many sword marks, one after another sword light stabbed into his body, exploded directly, and immediately blasted Yake out of the shadow state.

Yak was blood, and there were wounds torn by sword light, and he fell to the ground, coughing for blood.

“You … I can do spells too?” Yake stared at Zhou Wen, swallowed a bite of blood, and asked hoarsely.

“No, but thank you for enlightening me. If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have thought of using my Fate Soul like this.” Zhou Wen was right.

It was Yake’s fighting method that inspired Zhou Wen, letting him combine his recent space and dimensional knowledge, and finally found a grammar that uses Lost Kingdom. It is no longer as simple and crude as simply using teleport.

Lost Kingdom’s ability to change spatial trajectories is not just simple for teleport.

Yake expression looked at Zhou Wen complicatedly. He professed to be a genius, but at the age of Zhou Wen, he was just promoted to legend, which is far from being able to mention on Wen terms with the current Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen didn’t hesitate. Tyrant Sword cut off the Demon Star Wheel and directly killed Yak, who was seriously injured on the ground. He didn’t want to give him any chance.

Jacques was powerless to dodge, but not at all half expression of horror on his face, but his eyes were full of fiery.

“It’s awesome, this World is really awesome, there should be a lot of human beings like you now, right? It’s so exciting.” Yak muttered to himself a little enthusiastically.

Zhou Wen didn’t pay attention to what he said, Tyrant Sword split Yak’s body directly, and saw blood gushing, and Yak was split in half on the spot.

But when Yake ’s body fell, Zhou Wen was surprised to find that Yake ’s body turned into a big slap doll, and the rag doll was cut into two halves, and he was still talking: “Zhou Wen You are so exciting to me. For me, you are the top ingredients. I will definitely kill you and make your flesh into the top food. Before that, please how can you protect you Do n’t let any dirt contaminate this horrible ingredient. ”


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