The Merry Evil Emperor of Another World

Chapter 825 Mysterious gray vortex!
"Hey... your blood tastes delicious!" The black-robed man standing three feet away from Chu Mo licked his lips, and a low voice suddenly rang in Chu Mo's ear.

"My blood?" Chu Mo's eyes were already wet, and he looked at the man in black robe not far away with blurred vision, and murmured.

"Let me taste your blood!" The deep voice of the black-robed man on the opposite side suddenly rang in Chu Mo's ear, and the black shadow rushed straight towards Chu Mo's chest.

What speed is this?

One punch, yes, only one punch, only this punch in the world!
Blood red fist, blood red light.

It hit Chu Mo straight.

'Boom. '

A huge roar sounded.

There was a fist on Chu Mo's chest, a red fist, and the man in black robe stood in front of Chu Mo, maintaining the posture of punching.

The fist was still imprinted on Chu Mo's chest. Chu Mo's face was very pale, and there was a lot of blood between the corners of his mouth. The dark red flames that were burning all over him had gradually disappeared at this moment.

On the ground where Chu Mo was standing, a huge deep pit appeared.

The dark red flame originally belonged to the energy erupted from the violent hatred deep in Chu Mo's heart.

Facing the inner demons, facing countless zombies, skeletons, and Chu Mo, there is a monstrous hatred!
But what about blood?
When faced with blood, this monstrous hatred has long since disappeared without a trace.

Instead, there is endless shame, sadness, and pain.

"Why don't you run away?" Feeling the endless sadness of the man opposite, the black-robed man was obviously very depressed, and the deep voice sounded again, asking.

"If you want to kill, then kill me!" Chu Mo felt his throat sweeten, spat out a big mouthful of blood, looked at the blood in front of him with a pale face, and said weakly.

A lot of the blood that Chu Mo spewed splashed on the black-robed man. He gently put his fist away and put it on his head. He seemed to lick it in the dark and dense fog, and his deep voice was very enjoyable. Said: "This blood is really delicious!"

Chu Mo's body was crumbling, and when he heard the man on the other side talking like this, a little smile appeared on his pale face, and he said, "This life belongs to you, if you want it, then I will give it to you!"

"Really? Then I will kill you, and then slowly drink your delicious blood... Haha!" The deep voice burst out with murderous intent.

"Come on!" Chu Mo slowly closed his eyes, quietly waiting for Xue's fatal blow.

Waited for a long time, but no fist hit!

Chu Mo was stunned, and he began to use his consciousness to feel the surrounding situation.

It was Chu Mo's ears that felt the surroundings first.

Chu Mo heard the proud and arrogant laughter of the demon in the sky.

He could feel the cold and bone-chilling wind when Xue Xue swung his fist.

Time at this moment seems to be static, every movement, every word is very slow, and there is no movement at all.

Chu Mo only felt that his spiritual consciousness was gradually unsheathed, and he could see the situation around him.

He saw himself.

His body was standing in the middle of the deep pit, straight, straight, his eyes were tightly closed, and there was still a lot of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Blood in a black robe stood opposite Chu Mo, maintaining a punching posture.

And when the blood's fist hit, there was a slight crack on the ground.

In the sky, the huge diabolical figure was laughing arrogantly.

He is very proud and very happy!
Looking at everything here, Chu Mo shook his head lightly, and his spiritual consciousness began to drift not far away.

Suddenly a huge gray vortex appeared.

"What is this... ah..." Chu Mo only felt that his spiritual consciousness was gradually approaching the vortex, and he hurriedly raised his mental power, intending to avoid the huge gray vortex.

But Chu Mo found that no matter how much he used his mental power, he couldn't escape. Slowly, the attraction became stronger and stronger. Finally, with the scream, Chu Mo couldn't resist, and his spiritual consciousness was directly absorbed by the gray vortex go in.

A gray patch.

Chu Mo only felt that the surroundings were gray, the sky was gray, the earth was gray, and the surrounding scenery was all gray.

"Where is this place? A modern city?" Chu Mo looked to the left, only to see gray high-rise buildings there.

"No, why is this an ancient castle again?" Chu Mo looked at his right hand again, and saw that there were all gray classical castles.

One left, one right two styles, completely different.

Modern cities and ancient castles abound.

"Where am I standing here? Is it the edge of the previous life and the different world?" Chu Mo only felt his head gradually ache, and looked at the two completely different worlds on both sides blankly, muttering in his mouth.

Just when Chu Mo was confused and had a headache, a strong wind suddenly blew up all around.

Chu Mo almost couldn't stand still. Looking down, he saw himself standing on a huge tree.

"When... did this appear?" Chu Mo realized that everything here was a mystery, looking at his hands, feet, and the surrounding scenery, it was incredible.

The gray vortex suddenly appeared in front of Chu Mo again.

This time Chu Mo found that the vortex had no attraction and did not suck Chu Mo inward.

"Could it be that the vortex just sucked people here from another space?" Chu Mo became a little curious, and as he talked, he couldn't help walking towards the huge gray vortex.

The so-called curiosity kills people, exactly.

When Chu Mo walked over, he suddenly felt a gray light around him.

Chu Mo's eyes were pierced by the gray light, and his eyes went black, and he couldn't see anything.

Rubbing his eyes desperately with both hands, it took Chu Mo a long time before he slowly opened his tear-filled eyes, and what imprinted in his eyes was...

(End of this chapter)