God-slaughtering King

"What's the crisis again?" Nanmen Feng's heart sank and showed a dignified look.

In this temple, there are many dangers. This time there are so many star meteorites. The spider is not normal, not to mention swallowing the spirit color light.

Obviously, some changes have taken place in this first hall.

As for how this happened, no one knows. Now they have no energy to think about it. Instead, they should think about how to get out of danger and leave this terrible temple.

"Don't kill me, don't, get away..." just at this time, another sad scream suddenly sounded, as if you saw an extremely terrible scene.

"What's going on?"

The scream made zijinwen and the woman in red alert. The creatures that could still exist under the light of swallowing the spirit definitely had a very terrible origin.

No one replied, but another life disappeared.

All around, it was very calm and there was no noise. But in this silence, the murderous intention of death was brewing, and came towards the people like the shadow in the dark.

"Chen Laosan, what happened just now? Are you all right?" zijinwen's voice sounded, and he could hear it with a trace of anxiety.

"Boss, we're fine here. I..."

Chen Laosan's voice did not fall, but his voice suddenly increased several times. He lost his voice and screamed, "what is this? Ah, don't come here..."

"What's the matter, old eight, old nine!" zijinwen immediately panicked and shouted.

"Ah..."

There were only bursts of shrill screams in response to him, and the harsh screams echoed in the temple, making people's scalp numb, as if they had encountered something very terrible.

Zijinwen was extremely anxious. If it weren't for the swallowing spirit color light that had been spreading around, I'm afraid he would have killed the past. At this time, we can only do it in a hurry.

"What thing, don't move my brother!" zijinwen roared, and the violent atmosphere filled the air, rushed around and stirred up bursts of sound waves.

No reply!

The screams of Chen Laosan and others suddenly stopped and calmed down again. Needless to say, he knew that he had been killed. The shrill wail still echoed in the temple, making all the hidden monks feel a trace of inexplicable fear.

The greatest fear is the unknown.

In the big hole where the South Gate maple is located, the woman in red also looks nervous. Her beautiful face is full of panic. Subconsciously, she moves towards him for a few minutes.

The woman in red is an invincible strong man in the sage realm, but now she shows the little woman's side, which makes people pity, and her big watery eyes are even more fascinating.

Nanmen Feng couldn't help trembling in his heart. This is a human beauty!

"You, aren't you afraid?" the woman in red suddenly asked.

Nanmen Feng shook his head and said, "I'm afraid. Of course I'm afraid. But what's the use of fear? Those who should come will come. No matter who has something, they will show up. Kill them."

Unknown fear is prone to emotional fluctuations, but nanmenfeng has experienced too many dangers. In his cognition, no matter any crisis, fear can not be solved.

Need, a strong heart!

It was for this reason that he was calm. He looked at the woman in red again and said faintly, "Nanmen Maple!"

The woman in red was slightly stunned, but she soon came back and said, "enchanting."

"Enchanting?"

Nanmen Feng said the name and couldn't help but say in his heart: it's really enchanting. It's so enchanting and moving. This name is really good.

Just when they knew each other, there were bursts of sad screams in the distance, each lasting for a short time.

But there was endless fear in the wailing.

Every voice was filled with despair, which seemed irresistible. Even some people took action, but it was still useless and could not change the fate of death.

"Go away, go away, don't come here, don't..." just at this time, a frightened voice suddenly sounded not far away, which was zijinwen.

It also lasted a short few seconds and returned to calm.

This makes Nanmen Feng and enchanting frown slightly at the same time. Zijinwen has a strong strength and is also a strong person in the sage realm, even comparable to enchanting.

Moreover, not long ago, several of his brothers died one after another, which must be incomparable anger. In addition to this anger, it will stimulate strong hatred and courage, and will work hard in the face of any crisis.

However, the result was unexpected.

I don't know what he met, but he was scared and screamed, and even lost his resistance. Is it said that he was timid?

This is absolutely impossible!

Zijinwen is a man who lives a life of licking blood with a knife head. His Taoist heart is much stronger than the general Holy Land Sect friars. What can frighten him is bound to be very scary.

"Nanmen maple, I'm a little afraid..." the enchanting voice trembled. Unconsciously, they were all tightly close to Nanmen maple, warm and soft, which made Nanmen Maple move in his heart.

Nanmen Maple took a deep breath, calmed his heart, blood surged, made the strongest defense, and was ready to go.

"Hiss..."

A slight sound sounded. It seemed that some creatures came through the broken air with great lightness. The target was the big hole where they were.

At this moment, the air was dead silent.

There was no strong breath released, and there was no cold killing intention, but the palm of Nanmen Maple couldn't help sweating.

He forcibly shocked down, suppressed the panic in his heart, stared at the hole, and brewing a killing intention. As long as the unknown creature appeared, he would burst into a thunderbolt.

"Tick!"

Suddenly, the sound of liquid dripping rang out and knocked on the ground, followed by a very sad scream in a big hole next to the South Gate maple.

Even, accompanied by a roar, it was obvious that someone had shot.

The whole cave began to tremble with the violent impact of the air wave, but it was still unable to hide the sad cry in this huge roar.

He did it, but he still failed. He couldn't get rid of the threat of death.

This made Nanmen Feng feel a "click" in his heart. The unknown creature was a little more terrible than he expected. He took a deep breath again. A fiery thunder light was intertwined in his big hand. There was a puff of fire. A thunder ball brewed out quickly, raised it high and pointed to the hole.

"Hiss..."

The slight voice sounded again, seemed closer to the big hole where he was, and the enchanting beside him was trembling all over, and felt incomparable panic at this moment.

Enchanting extreme fear, especially for strong people like them, it is very difficult to cultivate such accomplishments, so they cherish their own lives.

No one wants to fall.

Enchanting and unwilling, Nanmen Feng is even more reluctant. He has a lot to do and face many threats, and even the unimaginable blood feud of yaoyanghao family!

He must not die, there is still a long way to go, at least not today!

As soon as he thought of this, Nanmen Feng's heart was firm, and the thunder fireball in his hand was crackling, with electric arc shooting, and the raging energy spread.

The cold wind roared, and the footsteps gradually approached. At the moment of entering the big hole, they unexpectedly disappeared, as if they had not entered the big hole where they were.

At this moment, the enchanting heart almost mentioned to the throat, but after waiting for a moment, I still didn't hear the sound of footsteps, even the divine consciousness couldn't feel it.

This made her a little curious. She couldn't help sticking out her head and looking at the hole.

The next moment, her whole body suddenly stiffened and screamed.

"What is this, no..."

Enchanting sent out a sad scream, her delicate body trembled, her face was as white as paper, and seemed to be greatly stimulated.

In front of the big hole, a drop of black water appeared. It was not a terrible and ferocious beast, but that drop of black water was even more terrible than the beast.

Originally, Nanmen Feng wanted to shoot out the thunder ball in an instant.

But the moment he saw that drop of black water, the uneasiness, horror and fear in his heart broke out almost instantly and drowned him in it.

The big hand trembled, but he couldn't release the thunder fireball alive and dead. His spirits were shaking violently, becoming stiff and almost uncontrollable.

The Taoist heart of Nanmen Maple was stimulated, but it was not as fierce as the spirit. At the moment of seeing that drop of black water, he felt an inexplicable palpitation.

This black water can penetrate the spirit of the monk, dig out the fear in his heart, and enlarge it infinitely. Finally, the spirit is completely lost and loses its resistance.

"Read the evil soul bug!"

In the knowledge of the sea, the book of all things slowly sent a message about this drop of black water in front of us. This thing similar to black water is a kind of living creature, called Yinian evil soul worm.

This kind of creature is extremely terrible and feeds on the spirit that devours the friars. It has only one ability, that is, it can infinitely enlarge the fear in the opponent's heart and make it wrapped in fear.

Once dominated by fear, even the most ordinary beast can easily kill it, not to mention this terrible creature?

But the way to solve this fear is also very simple, that is, close the five senses in an instant, isolate the spirit, and erase all distractions and tactile feelings.

In an instant, Nanmen Maple browsed all the information about this evil soul insect. Even if the spirit was sealed, at the same time, the soul sword flew slowly, cutting off all the released power of the spirit and cutting off the connection with the spirit.

At the same time, the five senses of Nanmen Maple disappeared, and the whole person fell into the empty world.

When he finished all this, he could no longer feel anything, and the fear that had just been aroused disappeared in an instant.

The most powerful thing about the evil soul bug is to amplify the fear. The monks who suffered successively just now were recruited and died miserably in extreme fear. No wonder they would make that kind of tragic cry.

At this moment, Nanmen Feng could not cut off this source of fear without the information in the book of all things. Just now he even felt that death was coming.

But it's not too late after all.

At this time, he was completely immersed in the empty and dark, and the whole person had no perception. Even, he could not hear the enchanting and bleak scream, nor could he hear the moving footsteps of the evil soul insect.

On the big hand, the thunder fireball was still burning fiercely. Nanmen Maple couldn't see the direction of the evil soul bug at all. He just blew it out by instinct.

"Boom..."