The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 469 He is just an afterimage

The roar fell, and I saw the beautiful man in the black robe slamming down heavily, a dazzling beam of light exploded, and the one-eyed black-horned bull was instantly split in half. The ground moved, and everyone's eyes were cracked, and their faces were pale.

The fierce beheading, the strength against the sky, as well as that unparalleled handsome face and arrogant and domineering tall figure, reflected in the pupils of everyone, aroused layers of shocking ripples.

The berserk power dissipated, the ancient ferocious beast had lost its breath and fell into a pool of blood, and the black-clothed man who was standing against the wind, taking life and death, gradually became thinner, dissipating little by little with the golden light shining all around——

When everyone saw this scene, their faces turned pale with fright, their mouths were as big as a box, and the blood in their bodies seemed to be stagnant, and it took a long time before they broke out in amazement.

"Oh my god, that man in black is just an afterimage! It's not the deity!" Even the well-informed Hou Jianhui shouted in horror.

Yue Guoan, who was beside him, nodded as if he was stupefied, and sighed heavily: "Just an afterimage can kill an ancient beast. Isn't this kind of strength too terrifying! The man in black In front of you, your perverted master is not enough to look at."

Hou Jianhui nodded vigorously, his legs were weak, his muscles were trembling, and he took a few deep breaths in exhaustion.

When Bei Hanyu, Song Zihan, Feng Xuanyi and others beside him heard this, they felt as if they were facing an abyss, and their backs were instantly covered with cold sweat.

They are all self-proclaimed powerful geniuses, but in front of the man in black in front of them, their strength is just like a joke.

It didn't even appear on its own body, and only used an afterimage to defeat the ancient beast that the Holy Spirit Master was helpless. How tough is it to do it.

The geniuses who boasted that they were great all wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads in shame, and felt an unprecedented sense of inferiority in their hearts.

Everyone was dumbfounded by Jun Haocang's explosive strength, but Su Moliang was dumbfounded by his gradually disappearing figure.

"Hao Cang! Hao Cang!" Seeing him become transparent and dissipate into little golden lights, Su Moliang looked terrified and ran over like crazy, wanting to grab, hug, and keep him, but just touched him His body, her whole body flew into the air, and the only remaining human figure instantly turned into a golden light. When the night wind blew, it floated around her, setting off her whole body with brilliance like stars.

Su Moliang watched Jun Haocang disappear, tears kept falling down like broken beads, his expression became even more frantic and collapsed, he tried his best to grab Jinmang beside him, and roared unacceptably: "No— — No! Hao Cang, don’t leave! Please don’t leave!”

In this year, without Jun Haocang, she lived like a walking corpse, and only practice was left in her life.

If it wasn't for the soul-devouring flower and the belief in going to Jiuyou Continent to support her, she doesn't know how long she can hold on and how long she can endure.

It's hard to see him now, how can she leave so easily, she still has a lot to say to him!

The old man Zhenjun knew her pain, sighed softly, and couldn't help telling her the cruel truth: "Little master, this is the human soul that Jun Haocang stored in your body. As I said before, this human soul can At the moment of life and death, I will save your life!"

Su Moliang was shocked when he heard the words, and immediately recalled.

At the beginning, when he was in the Southern Sui Kingdom, Jun Haocang ignored his own body and stored the extremely important human soul in her body, in order to be able to die for her at the moment of life and death.

Now, he has done it, blocked the heavy injury for her, saved her life, and the mission of the human soul has been completed.

Thinking of this, Su Moliang's seriously injured body staggered and fell limply to the ground. Feeling the icy temperature of the ground, he wept softly: "But——I miss him so much, I really miss him so much."

The old man Zhenjun felt her grief, and swallowed the words he was about to utter in an instant.

If you tell her that once the human soul is injured, the body will die, Su Moliang will definitely not be able to bear such a blow.

So, it's better to hide it from her first.

I hope Jun Haocang can survive this calamity!

The old man Zhenjun sighed deeply, intending to bury the secret in his heart.

The people who watched this great battle saw Su Moliang curled up and crying like a tearful person, they were all shocked and lost.

Hou Jianhui, Bei Hanyu and others have never seen Su Moliang cry, or even see her sad.

In Bei Hanyu's impression, Su Moliang is a fierce, stubborn woman who is invulnerable and invulnerable when she is strategizing and winning thousands of miles away.

So powerful that even someone as proud as him would bow down.

However, because of one person, she would cry like a child, vulnerable and vulnerable.

"It seems that that man is my master's sweetheart." Hou Jianhui sighed with emotion.

These words immediately made Bei Hanyu and Feng Xuanyi stiff, and their pale complexions became even uglier.

They naturally heard what the man in black said just now, and now seeing Su Moliang crying, they confirmed their inner guess.

Bei Hanyu has always known that Su Moliang has someone in his heart.

Because of this matter, he was very unconvinced, and he did not believe that he, a prince of Bei'an Kingdom, would be inferior to a man of Cangyuan Kingdom.

Therefore, he sent someone to find out the whereabouts of this man, but there was no news. He arrogantly thought that this man was a shrinking turtle, hiding himself and not daring to see anyone.

Later, when Bei Lingyi appeared, he thought that Su Moliang liked his imperial brother, but he didn't expect that in the end, he and his imperial brother were just passers-by in Su Moliang's life.

They are not qualified to fight, not even to dream.

Su Moliang once said that he was not as good as this man's one finger, and now he believed it.

The man who can make such an intelligent and outstanding woman love deeply is naturally not bad, but the strength shown by this man is beyond his expectations, enough to make the strong in the entire Fantasy West Continent look up to him.

However, when everyone was sighing, the four elders in the distance suddenly came over and yelled at Su Moliang: "Bold demon girl, steal the Soul Eater Flower, break into the Burning Prison privately, and release the evil barriers of Huanyu Academy, look! The old man will kill you!"

With that said, the four elders had already attacked Su Moliang.

When Hou Jianhui, Yue Guoan and Xiao Linchen saw this, their expressions were shocked, and they rushed up to block the exhausted Su Moliang.

"Four elders, although my master stole the Soul Eater Flower, he also saved the ancient beast and saved everyone. If it wasn't for her, our Bei'an Kingdom would have been destroyed long ago. How could we stand here! "Hou Jianhui wrinkled his old face and excused Su Moliang.

The four elders obviously didn't like this: "Hmph, if it wasn't for her, the beast wouldn't have come out, and so many people wouldn't have died, so don't defend yourself here for the witch, otherwise, we won't be polite to you!"

(End of this chapter)