Chapter 841: The Gorgeous "Make-Up" Dance Party (Part II)

The host in another place has clearly seen that somewhere on the right side of the idiom fan, the wall made of space has been deeply blasted into a large circular hole with a diameter of up to two meters.

The host couldn't help but be horrified in his heart, a large circular hole with a diameter of up to two meters. Maybe it's normal, maybe it's nothing. However, this time, it is completely different, and the space wall built by the dimensional ability of the Central Town Soul Domain has opened such a big hole deeply, not to mention that the realm strength of Idiom Fan is on the ground level Jinling Town Soul Dao Master, just this explosive power, I am afraid that among the "recruits" who are going to this trial, no one can really reach this realm level.

Moreover, even if it is a Soul Suppression Daoist who has truly reached the level of a judge in the Soul Suppression Domain, he may not have the realm level of Idiom Fan.

Soul Suppressor Adjudicator: People who go to the two types of Soul Suppression Domains are selected from the Soul Suppression Daoists, from the lowest to the highest, and are divided into Tieling Adjudicators, Tongling Adjudicators, Silver Tomb Adjudicators, Jinling Adjudicators, and Holy Soul Adjudicators.

Moreover, the results that were just performed by Idiom Fan have greatly surpassed some Yinling adjudicators. As far as explosiveness is concerned, it is already a stage that has touched the Jinling adjudicators.

That's why the host was horrified.

"Since that's the case, then the masquerade begins!"

Yes, the host she is looking forward to.

Not only her, but all the people who watched this scene in the Central Town Soul Domain Dimension were looking forward to it, looking forward to this extremely legendary young man in the young area.

"Click······ Click······ Click!"

Thunder and lightning, in an instant, sounded again.

When the lightning and thunder subsided, everything on this floor was hidden in this dim building, even Qin Tiantian, who was staying at the starting point.

"The dance has begun, I look forward to your performance, and the others are also looking forward to your performance, Mr. Ge's apprentice!"

Idiom Fan only felt that his eyes were suddenly bright, so bright that he was almost blinded by his eyes. At the same time, the host's charming voice echoed in his ears.

Long?

Perhaps, just for a moment!

At that moment, the Buddha of heaven and earth returned to quiet, the bloody wind and rain disappeared, the windows of the gorgeous morgue were blown open, and the empty morgue was pitch black, but it was not that nothing could be seen, but in this pitch black, it was so clear that even a trace of a small substance could be seen so clearly.

"This, what is this place?" the idiom Fan's first question, and the question he wanted to figure out the most, "Mo Qi, do you know?"

"A place for masquerade!" Mo Qi only replied lightly, but in this faint voice, Fan could hear that Mo Qi's words revealed a very heavy tone. Obviously, this is definitely not a place of good health, let alone a dance floor with hips swinging.

"Warmly welcome Mr. Fan to the most representative masquerade place in the gorgeous morgue!" At this time, the host's intoxicating voice sounded again, "Then, let's start today's dance!"

As soon as the words fell, a piece of light instantly replaced the pitch-black one just now. But just before Idiom Fan could react, the brightness like the tide began to transition to gray, and the whole world sank into shadows.

And the sky couldn't help but fall a thin raindrop. The raindrops were still cold, but they didn't have the smell of blood before. But these raindrops fell stiffly from the sky as if they had been robbed of their lives. At that moment, a feeling that surprised Idiom Fan was already in his heart. I even watched people wearing all kinds of COS, stiff bodies, like zombies, and the whole extremely pale people were pouring towards them from all directions one by one.

At this moment, the sordid stories of death are lined up, and the mournful voices entangle the wind, disgruntling the entire gloomy sky.

"Listen, Idiom Fan, you must not be hurt in any way," at this time, Mo Qi once again solemnly admonished, "Although you have the gold, silver, fire and thunder lotus or her, or your other means, you dare not guarantee how long you can protect it, you know?"

Idiom Fan just nodded lightly and said lightly: "Okay, understood!"

But just when the words fell, a female corpse, to be precise, should be a female corpse wearing a very sensual white-collar uniform, who was already "dancing hand in hand" towards the idiom fan, and put the Buddha statue to make the idiom fan come to a peerless dance.

Idiom Fan's eyes shrank slightly, and he took a closer look.

"My second brother", dressed sensually, but this face, I really don't dare to compliment. Some of the rotten cheeks even continued to peel off layer after layer of skin, and the blurred flesh could be seen at a glance.

On top of the blurred flesh, there seemed to be signs of decay.

"Hell!" Idiom Fan's brows were already tightly locked, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but outline a trace of weirdness, "Masquerade? Lao Tzu might as well go on a date with a dinosaur!"

Idiom Fan took a half step back slightly, looking at the female corpse that rushed over, there seemed to be damp hair sticking to the skull, but on the sticky damp hair, there was an extremely strong smell of formalin potion.

"Hell, hell!" "This is really hell, with formalin potions, the face is still rotten. Idiom Fan has already revealed an extremely disgusting look.

Closer, closer, closer!

Five meters, three meters, one meter!

It was too late, it was fast, and at a distance of only one meter, the idiom Fan finally moved, and the gold and silver fire thunder lotus in his left hand burst out even more, and then the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword in his right hand also moved.

In just an instant, a ball of gold and silver flames burned instantly, and at that moment, the female corpse that rushed over to prepare for the "Dancing Miracle" was completely burned to ashes!

Of course, it's not over.

If you want to kill, you must kill, you must exterminate, you must extinction.

At the moment when the gold and silver fire thunder lotus exploded, on the Heavenly Spirit Fire Thunder Sword in his right hand, the Red Lotus Sinful Karma Yan gave the final blow.

"One Hit Kill!" the host's voice sounded again, "Extra points for the Soul Suppression Domain, 10 points!"

"Oh?" Idiom Fan was stunned, there is such a bonus system, "This feeling is good!" At that moment, Idiom Fan suddenly felt that the host's voice was not so annoying. Of course, that's only when you hear the extra points!

Gloomy night, icy rain. The darkness spread out in an infinite way, swallowing up all the brightness around it. And the sky, the moonlit night hanging high, is also surprisingly weird, it is a gray moon. And the dark clouds floating in the night sky rolled strangely in the lead-colored sky. At the same time, there is a faint lightning, like a jagged tooth showing the white teeth of the forest!

Idiom Fan knows that at this moment, the truly gorgeous morgue journey, the masquerade, has just begun!