Wu Po Jiuxiao

"laugh……"

Gu Fengshan rushed out quickly.

There was horror on his face.

I saw that on this holy mech, it was originally a shining appearance, but now it was rusty.

This is a holy mecha made of rare and precious materials, even after thousands of years of wind and rain, it will not show rust.

A lonely black plant swayed in the wind. The plant had snow-white and holy flowers. On the petals, traces of blood appeared, forming a sly smile.

"This is... the flower of the dead soul? This is actually the place where hell wails?!"

The holy petals, together with the scarlet bloodshot, immediately gave people a strange and cold feeling.

"The place where hell screams is actually here, boy, you have already planned it!"

Looking at Ye Fantian, Gu Fengshan couldn't help but feel a terrible chill in his heart.

If it was an ordinary place, Gu Fengshan might not be afraid, but here, Gu Fengshan has to be afraid.

It was terrible, an unspeakable horror.

The place where hell wails, this is the unique existence of Ba star field, in the huge star field, there are more than 30 places where hell wails all over the place.

Everywhere has swallowed countless martial arts.

There are countless martial artists who entered, but only a few came out, and among them, once they entered, after they came out, their physical bodies changed drastically, as if they were forcibly swallowed up by the power of time. The posture is terrifying to the extreme, and there is only a trace of energy that can be preserved, which can be regarded as waste.

Thinking of the rumors about the wailing place of hell, Gu Fengshan's face became as ugly as it could be.

"It seems that you already know what this place is."

Ye Fantian's expression was very calm, but in front of Gu Fengshan, his expression was as ugly as it could be.

"You bastard."

A roar came out, and Gu Fengshan's body rushed towards Ye Fantian with a terrible wind.

The speed is extremely fast, and it is not much weaker than before, but only Gu Fengshan himself knows that the vitality in his body has stagnated to an astonishing level.

Every time I run my energy, I can feel the crackling sound from my body.

"Humph……"

A phantom appeared behind Ye Fantian.

God of War illusion!

Liuxue magic gun fluttered.

"Chong!"

The sharpshooter hit the opponent's fist hard.

"Roar……"

The God of War phantom roared again and again, with momentum like a rainbow, and quickly suppressed the opponent.

At this time, Gu Fengshan's real strength was only [-]% of his original strength. With the flash of the Liuxue gun, he was immediately sent flying by the huge and infinite power.

That terrifying force immediately made Gu Fengshan feel his wrist twist, and the sharp pain in his fist was transmitted along his arm to his whole body. There was a slight convulsion like a spasm, and he retreated instantly.

"What a scary junior..."

The ancient powerhouses have seen everything inside through this dark evil energy.

"drink!"

The Bull Demon King likes to hit the sap the most. During this period of time with the fat stick, his movements became more and more wretched.