Friends of Women of All Worlds

And Beichen was just a little curious. He wanted to thoroughly understand the conspiracy of these guys who took so much trouble to deceive him here.

So, he jumped into the trap they had prepared, and followed them to this huge ancient forest.

He wants to see what these guys are up to.

After the fake messenger dismissed the unrealistic thoughts in his heart, he violently tore his face and clothes away, revealing a tight black robe.

Not only was he all black, but even his face was covered with black veil.

In the same way, the two followers behind him also appeared in their original form, in the same attire as him, like a messenger of the night.

Beichen blinked, what the hell are these guys?

In the dark environment of space, he still wrapped himself tightly, for fear of exposing his face.

These guys, obviously, there must be some hidden secrets.

Beichen looked at the three of them with interest, and the three of them also looked at Beichen coldly.

The surrounding world was silent, and occasionally strange birds flew up and made a hoarse chirping.

They landed on the branches of the treetops, staring at Beichen with their heads tilted and their mouths open, their eyes blood red.

"Beichen, today is your day of death!"

The headed man in black shouted, his hands were hooked or pressed, forming a strange handprint, and then his lips twitched, chanting a strange and inexplicable incantation.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound all around.

Then seven figures flickered, and they rushed out from the surrounding dark space, also shrouded in black, and their movements were swift and unified.

As soon as the seven people appeared, they occupied seven different positions, surrounding Beichen at the very center.

Beichen looked at them, still unmoved, standing quietly in place, but the corner of his mouth gradually raised a touch of disdain.

When the seven people took their positions, they slammed their palms down and slapped them on the ground.

"Seven Prison lore formation!" A low roar resounded from the black-clothed people in the distance.

As the sound fell, black formations emerged from the soles of the seven people's feet, and then the formations were connected to form a larger formation.

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As the sound fell, black formations emerged from the soles of the seven people's feet, and then the formations were connected to form a larger formation.

The formation turned slowly, extending rays of light, like chains, connecting the seven people closely together.

Suddenly, bursts of black gas continued to emerge from their bodies, and the black gas entangled, dyeing their eyes completely dark.

The seven looked up at Beichen at the same time, and rushed out the next moment.

"Beichen, this is a gift specially prepared for you, enjoy it!" Outside the arena, the man in black at the head said with a big laugh.

Beichen smiled coldly, his eyes swept out the power of divine consciousness violently, almost piercing the spirits of the seven people in the blink of an eye.

However, to Beichen's slight surprise, the seven people didn't react at all, and even the speed of their forward charge did not stop in the slightest.

This strange scene was slightly beyond his expectations.

"interesting!"

Since the power of divine consciousness has no effect, just use your fists to defeat them!

Beichen stepped out, and the "Sacred Heart Technique" was released without reservation.

In an instant, the entire ancient forest was frozen with frost, and even the strange bird that fell on the branch did not escape the fate of being frozen.

The figures that came from the seven siege reacted very quickly, and almost jumped high at the moment when the frost spread, avoiding this indiscriminate range attack.

Similarly, the three men in black outside the formation also swept away and escaped this attack.

They stared blankly at this frosty world, their eyes flickered with shock that could not be concealed, and then looked at Beichen again, slightly changed.

Swish!

At the same time as the frost spread and the seven people jumped together, Beichen slowly exhaled a breath of cold air between his breaths, his eyes turned cold, the soles of his feet stomped the ground, and seven sharp icicles stabbed out, instantly smashing the seven people's Body piercing.

Spike!

This is simply a spike!

However, what made Beichen's eyes change slightly was that the seven men in black did not die.

Even though the body was pierced by the ice thorn, they still showed their teeth and claws, and the withered palms crushed the icicle that penetrated the body.

"What's going on?" Bei Chen was a little puzzled.

According to common sense 647, if a person is left with a huge hole in his chest by a sharp weapon, he will surely die!

And the situation in front of them seems a little unusual, they are not dead.

Even, no bloodshed!

"You can't kill them, even if you cut off their heads, they won't die!"

There were bursts of laughter in the distance, and the man in black outside the formation clasped his hands on his chest. He looked at Beichen with a confident expression on his face.

"Immortal body? Puppet?" Bei Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.