Chapter 110: The Black Hand Emerges
The six people who were half-sitting on the ground, seriously injured and had not recovered, had a desperate look on their faces.
"An even more terrifying existence is about to befall ......"
"Do we still have any hope of surviving?"
"Ling Fan, can he save us again?"
"The brilliance of the moon goddess will be sprinkled on my way back, and the road will be full of moon and star flowers."
"The end of all things, the new life in destruction, the eternal century, the infinite wisdom ......"
Originally, the extremely powerful sheep-headed bat was slain in front of their eyes, and their hearts were uplifted and inspired by the future.
However, this hopeful mood did not last long, and was about to be shattered by something more powerful than the sheep-headed bat.
Yes, they are the seed of humanity, but now, they are only a seed that has not yet grown and sprouted.
How did they face the ravages of the howling winds?
And how did they take root and thrive on the parched earth?
They don't know what to do to survive, and now it's hard for them to even move their fingers.
In their eyes of different colors, the figure of a person is reflected.
"Perhaps, it's not a desperate situation yet."
"At least, there's him in front of us."
Ling Fan stood in front of the group of six, his body straight.
Everyone looked at his tall back, and their eyes blurred for a while.
They seem to see an oasis in the desert and a harbor in a storm.
Ling Fan's existence gave them hope in a desperate situation, or rather, Ling Fan himself was an existence called "hope".
Ling Fan didn't care about the few people who lost their combat effectiveness in the back.
His mind was united, his eyes staring at the red substance without blinking.
Xiaoshu clenched his fists, and the wind pressure condensed into a thick white mang, which rotated on his fists.
In the crown of ice crystals of the twisted flower, the blue runes intertwined into a rotating orb.
The spiral thump of the small tree, the frozen orb of the twist.
At this time, it is gaining momentum.
The two-dimensional oval of the thin red line began to rotate slowly, and the space rippled like water waves.
The red line elliptical turns faster and faster, the spatial fluctuations become more and more intense, and the spatial ripples are distorted, forming a vortex.
In the center of the spatial vortex, a tiny black dot appeared.
In an instant, the aura of annihilation poured out like a storm from the black dots of the smile, filling the hall as if it were substance.
The six who were seriously injured fainted without a single struggle.
Even Ling Fan felt that he was about to suffocate.
"Behind the portal, there's nothingness."
"It is the void of destruction, the annihilation of the infinity ......"
The moment the black dot appeared, a thought spread from Xiaoyun to Ling Fan's consciousness.
Although Xiao Yun's thoughts were very vague, Ling Fan still sensed what Xiao Yun wanted to express.
"Little Cloud, it knows the place behind the portal......"
However, Ling Fan didn't have time to think.
The red substance shone brightly, and red tentacles burst out, grabbing at the edge of the unstable space.
The red tentacles pulled outward, and the black dots expanded violently, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared in the space.
Like a sledgehammer hitting a mirror, the space shattered.
"Accept your fate."
A thunderous sound resounded through the hall, the portal was propped up to the extreme, and a black-haired demon claw poked out of the shattered space and grabbed Ling Fan.
The endless aura of destruction, the monstrous coercion, this is a terrifying creature that Ling Fan has never faced until the final battle.
Facing this demon hand, Ling Fan's body couldn't move at all!
[System prompt: You are ?????? locked, you have been "completely imprisoned"
"Little tree, twist!"
In the moment of life and death, a crystal blue rainbow pierced the solemn air and hit the claws of the black-haired demon.
The power of the two eighth-order golden skills combined into one exploded in an instant.
"Boom Boom"
Waves of air rolled, and the frost impact nova exploded continuously.
[System Prompt: You have dealt 136 damage]
[System Prompt: You have dealt 155 damage]
[System Prompt: You have caused 132 damage] ×N
However, the level of Twist and Xiaoshu was still too low, and even the eighth-order golden skill could only cause negligible damage to the black claw.
"Bleaw."
"I didn't expect you to hurt me."
"My choice is right, you are really worthy of me, I use the power of the Race Origin."
"Your death will definitely be the greatest loss for mankind."
"Hahahaha"
"Even if you have the most powerful source power, the moment you die, the human race will definitely be defeated, hahahahaha."
Unbridled laughter revealed through the portal, full of meaning and excitement.
The black-haired giant claw grabbed at Ling Fan, like a giant peak, pressing down on Ling Fan's head.
"Xiaobai, Xiaoyun, it's up to you."
By Ling Fan's side, Xiao Bai and Xiao Yun were missing, and the two of them sneaked up to the red substance that maintained the portal at some point.
"Ignorance, stupidity, how can you touch the power of the origin of the race?"
In the void, the Black Moon Clan, who stretched out its black claws, had long sensed the actions of Xiaobai and Xiaoyun, but it didn't care.
Before the words fell, I saw Xiaobai stretch out his gaseous hand and grab the red material tentacles that did not exist in the dimension.
Wisps of red mist seeped out of the red substance and were transmitted to Xiaobai's body through tentacles.
And Xiaoyun is even more exaggerated than Xiaobai, it directly wraps the red substance with the body of Chaos Cloud, and you can see the red mist tumbling in it, which is all absorbed by Xiaoyun.
In front of Ling Fan, the mighty black devil's claw was already close at hand, and he could clearly see the texture of the body on the devil's claw.
Ling Fan was completely imprisoned and couldn't move, and the next moment, Ling Fan was about to be slapped into meat sauce.
However, the black claws suddenly stopped.
The red mist was absorbed, and the portal maintained by the red substance suddenly contracted, firmly holding the black devil's claws.
The thin red thread is like a leash for a dog, firmly enclosing the black claws.
The oval portal became extremely unstable, and the thin red line, which had been smooth and flat, now undulated like a wavy line.
The edge of the portal squeezed into the flesh of the black claws, and streams of black-gold blood gushed wildly as if the floodgates had opened, and a rain of blood fell in the hall.
Even the black claws can't resist the power of spatial cutting.
"Baa
The severe pain made the Black Moon Clan let out their own screams.
"You're ......!"
"You've got two, two Origin Creatures!!"
The incomparably powerful Black Moon Clan, a single demon claw can wipe out the existence of a human settlement, and at this time, his tone was full of horror.
It seems that the so-called "origin creature" makes it very fearful.
It tried to retract its claws, but space was shrinking, and it was difficult to move its claws.