Chapter 697: Voice

Swish!

It seemed that everything was as he expected, and just as this place was about to be silent and silent, a piercing sword suddenly flashed. Its goal is obvious, it is its own heart.

The most terrifying thing is that because of the silence before, he can't dodge at all. In this way, it seems that there is only one last way for me, which is death. Perhaps, everything is to blame.

"Hmph! Trying to trap Zhou with this is simply wishful thinking!" What is very surprising is that even at this time, Zhou Song was not at a loss, his body trembled, but he was still slightly calm and sneered.

Sou!

Indeed, in an instant, he suddenly flashed, and his heart broke free from the scope of the dazzling sword. However, he still did not completely escape and escaped. Because at this moment, this long sword has already pierced into the opponent's body.

"Ahem...... cough cough ...... "For a while, Zhou Songke's body trembled, and the pain continued. However, he still raised his hand suddenly, grabbed the piercing long sword, and pulled it out directly, "Ah...... A bunch of rubbish!"

Burst!

Suddenly, a piercing blood arrow suddenly erupted. It seemed that he could no longer bear the severe pain, and at this moment, he was stumbling and almost collapsed. Luckily, he managed to barely stand on his feet in the end.

It is not difficult to see that at some point, the young man in armor has dragged his unusually heavy body and flashed in front of the other party again. What is a little gratifying is that at this moment, he is smiling and very happy.

"It turns out that you, a talent in the high-tech era, also have a time to miss!" This time, the young man in armor smiled strangely and sneered.

"Ahem...... cough cough ......" Maybe the other party's words have deeply hurt him, Zhou Songke's old face was distorted, and he coughed heavily. However, he still smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Oh! It doesn't matter! Although I really want to kill you, I don't have this time now!"

"Why is that?" For a moment, the young man in armor had a twinkle in his eyes, and he was very puzzled.

"Don't forget, I'm very willing to protect your girlfriend!" It's hard to imagine that Zhou Song is actually soft-eyed and concerned at the moment.

"Haha......" seemed to be listening to the funniest joke in the world, and at this moment, the young man in armor suddenly tilted his head and laughed wildly. It seemed that too much time had passed, and then he withdrew his gaze and smiled slightly, "It's a pity...... You don't have this chance for a long time!"

"Oh?" Zhou Songke was puzzled and puzzled.

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound. It's just that it's too small and too weak, so Zhou Song didn't care about it at all, let alone pay attention to it. It's just that what he didn't expect at all was that this voice was extremely crazy and murderous.

It's hard to imagine that after this soft sound quickly faded and disappeared, the whole world became unusually dead and silent. If that's all it takes, it's still barely understandable and acceptable.

However, this situation is too weird.

It is not difficult to see that at this moment, the colorful flowers that were still about to pass through Zhou Song's head were inexplicably shattered and turned into nothing. However, what is creepy and chilling is that his entire face is constantly distorted at this moment, extremely hazy.

"Huh?" seemed to have noticed something strange from the outside world, and at this moment, Zhou Song shook his head from time to time and looked around. What's even more exaggerated is that he was vigilant at the moment and stepped back, "It's kind of interesting!"

But even so, he still sneered and was extremely rampant. He suddenly raised his hand, and with a random flick of it, a jet-black pistol flashed out. Not only that, but he also pulled the trigger at this moment.

"This is a laser gun ......" seemed to have thought of the other party's next tragic situation, Zhou Song smiled strangely, and wanted to introduce it to the other party in detail. However, in the next moment, his expression stiffened, and he wailed in pain: "Ah...... Yes...... What's going on?"

It seemed that he had already noticed all kinds of sharp pain, and in an instant, he had already thrown away the cold gun in his hand, and then held his head in his hands and knelt directly on the ground. At this moment, he seemed to be poisoned in his body, and his reason was completely lost.

However, this is not the main thing.

If you look closely, you will see that his seemingly extremely stiff face has changed even more strangely. Or rather, his entire face was no longer complete, but was constantly shattering.

Indeed, almost in the next moment, whether it was his nose or eyes, wisps of blood were inexplicably revealed. At this moment, he was like an ancient beast, with a strange face and terrifying face.

"My face...... My head ......" Although he didn't know exactly what was going on on him, Zhou Song was very sure that his head had definitely suffered an inexplicable attack.

Driven by endless panic and fear, he finally stopped staying, but retreated frantically at this moment. Fortunately, in an instant, a colorful thunderbolt suddenly fell, and then completely engulfed it.

"No ......" It's hard to imagine that at this moment, an earth-shattering roar suddenly came out.

It is not difficult to see that this young man in armor is extremely crazy and flashes one after another. In an instant, he was already standing in front of this colorful heavenly thunder. In other words, he is very eager for the other party to engulf him and take him out of this world.

However, this wish is still an illusion after all.

Buzz!

It's hard to imagine that almost in the next moment, a colorful aura flashed inexplicably. It doesn't stand still, but sweeps wildly in all directions. For a while, no matter the grass and trees, or the gravel, and even the ancient warriors who fell to the ground, all of them rose from the ground at this moment and floated into the distance.

Of course, this young man in armor was also not qualified to fight, and at this moment, he was like a transparent page of paper, still folding in half as he fluttered wildly backwards.

"Xiaolan ......" This is a voice, earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods.

It's hard to imagine that even after a long time, the sound doesn't seem to be completely dimmed. It's still sweeping wildly around the world, screaming. Perhaps, in this way, it wants to inform the world how much it loves itself.

The wind comes to the tavern, and it may be night that has fallen, so any location is a little deserted and relatively empty. However, if you look closely, you will see that the firelight that leaks from time to time flickers inexplicably at this moment, shaking one after another.