Directly opposite, there is a black-clothed gardener standing distinctly, with a calm face and a feverish gaze staring at the yellow sand in the sky, like a sculpture with no feelings. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's a sin to be weak!"

Li Xiaoyue said coldly: "We have to be stronger, so that we can keep up with the pace of the Lord and share the worries of the Lord!" ”

Lord, I don't know when, Li Xiaoyue and others gradually regarded Qin Hao as the incarnation of the gods, and in order to be different from ordinary Qingyun Sect disciples, they began to call Qin Hao "Lord".

The Lord is in people, and only the word Lord can express their respect for Qin Hao, and they are bound to become Qin Hao's most loyal and fanatical followers.

The three ghosts of loess had sallow faces, and at the same time spat out a mouthful of yellow gas, viscous, delicate, and disgusting gas like phlegm, fused with each other, and wrapped their bodies.

The three ghosts of the loess walked on strange steps, like a strange formation, all three of them were tall and thin, when walking, they stepped on the yellow sand, like a poisonous snake parade silently, and even left no traces on the yellow sand.

With the pace of the three of them, a whirlwind rose from the ground under their feet, setting off a layer of loess, and the three ghosts of loess smiled yin, and their bodies and sand and dust seemed to merge into one.

The wind rippled in the air, the warm wind, the docile loess, mixed with some sand in the air to Hinata Ningci, to Jun Malu, to Li Luo.

Obviously it is only a very small piece of loess, but this wind and sand seems to destroy the vision of normal people, and in the sight of Jun Malu and Xiao Li, the figures of the three ghosts of loess have disappeared.

"White eyes!"

Hinata Ningci was staring wide-eyed, and he could see clearly, the three ghosts of loess were taking strange steps, and the breath of the three people was integrated, as if they had become a person, which was really weirdly tight.

Three yellow afterimages flickered in front of his eyes, and the viscous, extremely disgusting gas seemed to gradually merge into the bodies of the three people, constantly pulling the bodies of the three people closer and blending with each other。。。。。 Then, arms and arms, soles and soles, heads and heads, really slowly merge into one.

It seems to be three dolls pinched by glue, fused into one... That kind of weird visual effect made Hinata Ningji feel an inexplicable chill rise in his heart.

"Xiao Li dodge!"

Hinata Ningci let out a low shout, Xiao Li's eyes lit up, and he suddenly dodged sideways, and at the same time, with a spin of his feet, a leg whip "snapped" in the loess.

As soon as the yellow light appeared, the air became viscous, and there was an invisible force blocking the front, making Xiao Li's lightning speed slow down a lot.

The leg was slimy, as if it had a large snot bubble, which made Xiao Li's face pale, which was disgusting.

Boom!

A yellow figure suddenly appeared in front of Hinata Ningji, a withered yellow palm grabbed his head head-on, and a strange rune pattern flashed in front of his eyes.

Suddenly, between the palm of the hand and the top of the head, suddenly the wind was blowing, the yin wind was howling, and a frost-like chill came to the face, and that kind of cold was implanted in the bone marrow, as if it could be touched and the flesh could be weathered into dust.

No!

Not likely!

In Hinata's white eyes, he could see that there was an extra power in the air that he couldn't understand, and as soon as the hair curled up with the wind touched the edge of that power, it quickly withered, lost moisture, and weathered into dregs.

"What about two others?"

Xiao Li looked suspicious, but the movements in his hands were non-stop, since he only saw one, his single-cell-like head didn't think too much, and subconsciously smashed the opponent's head with a punch.

"Has it become one?"

Jun Malu didn't have any expression on his face, in this world, it was as if there was nothing in this world that could move him.

There was only one person's breath left in the air, and the remaining two people were gone, and although it was incredible, it was not a matter of Junmaro's concern.

With a twist of the wrist, countless bone fingers, like a dense rain of bullets, poured out aimed at the loess three ghosts.

The other side!

Qin Hao jumped up, like a feline, his back was bent, and between the lines, the muscles on his back bulged high, and a spine expanded up and down, as if a big bow had been opened, and the tendons were tense.

Poof!

Silently, the sand wall that bounced back, the moment it touched it, suddenly cracked in the middle of a hole just enough for him to pass through, as if the sand consciously opened a door on the wall, allowing Qin Hao to pass through without hindrance.

"Huh?"

This scene fell into the eyes of the iron vulture, and his heart sank again. "Isn't it simply sand control, but also unusually skilled, to the point of commanding like an arm?"

"It's not a psionic skill, it can be determined that there is not a trace of psionic fluctuations from beginning to end... However, is there such a constitution that does not produce psionic fluctuations at all? And.... ”

The iron vulture didn't have time to think about it, and as Qin Hao rushed towards him, a terrifying aura that made people tremble and chill all over his body rushed towards him.

Rao is an iron vulture that has been killed for a long time, and his heart and liver can't help but tremble.

Born in a soldier, he can find some familiar smells from this breath, which is fierce, tragic and fierce forged from life and death again and again, but the breath of the other party is not only so, but there is also another flavor.

Murderous, evil, tyrannical, chaotic。。。。。 The iron vulture didn't know how to describe this aura, he couldn't think of what kind of experience could make a person's body appear like a fierce beast, that feeling like facing a legendary ancient demon.

It's still the craziest kind of ancient demon!

Of course, the iron vulture had never seen the ancient demon, he had only seen it in some old materials, and the feeling described in it seemed to be very similar to the aura on Qin Hao's body.

"The other party is an ancient demon?"

The iron vulture smiled dumbly, and no longer paid attention to this strange thought in his heart, this is impossible, everyone knows that the ancient demon, a creature that defies the sky, has been completely extinct, and it has disappeared in the long river of history together with that glorious era.

"Dare to be distracted, it's really looking for death!"

Qin Haodong watched the fire, he didn't know, where did the other party get his confidence and dared to distract him, did he really not know how to write the word "death"?

Or did that suit of leather give you confidence that you shouldn't have?

Qin Hao's eyes shot a fierce light, and his already majestic body swelled again, and his entire body instantly reached 2 meters four or five, and the surging power in his body seemed to come out of his body, squeezing the air and making an overwhelming twisting sound.

"Die!"

There was a bang in the air, and countless cyclones gathered around the iron vulture, and suddenly, they all shook together.