Chapter 3: The Death of the Beastmaster (3)

In an instant, Jia Luo's figure had already arrived in front of Haotian's eyes, only to see Haotian suddenly close his eyes, Jia Luo smiled proudly: "Have you given up struggling?" The movement of his hand was not slow, and the black energy ball hit Haotian's body.

But at this time, there was a sudden change, a blood line flowed down Haotian's forehead, and the vertical eye at the center of the eyebrows suddenly opened, emitting a bright white light, but it was not dazzling, the vertical eyes were as bright as the starry sky, and like a whirlpool, it attracted everything around them, making people deeply trapped in it and unable to extricate themselves. The white light was like a silk thread that scattered around, densely enveloping the entire space.

The figure of Jia Luo rushing forward suddenly slowed down, his body seemed to be stuck in the mud, it was difficult to move an inch, and a feeling of dizziness came up.

"Oh no, you've recovered from your injuries?" Garo still maintained a forward stance, which looked as funny to outsiders as if he was watching a slow-motion shot. was never able to touch Haotian, which made Jia Luo roar unwillingly: "It's almost hateful." Of course he knew that this was his brother's innate ability, but in the war a hundred years ago, after Haotian was injured, his vertical eyes have not been opened, and Jia Luo thought that he had not recovered, but he didn't expect Haotian to keep a hand.

The feeling of dizziness became more and more intense, and Garo's eyes began to become confused, and the energy orb in his hand disappeared due to uncontrollability.

At this time, Haotian had already broken free from the shadow confinement, stepped forward and grabbed Jia Luo's neck, lifting his feet off the ground above his head, Jia Luo struggled hard but achieved nothing, and the huge force from his neck suffocated him.

"Hmph, even if we are not the same mother, but we have grown up together, do you really want to kill you?" Haotian looked up at his younger brother who was lifted up by himself and had no ability to resist, and smiled contemptuously: "Without me, you alone want to fight with humans?" ”

Jia Luo stared at Haotian without a sense of death: "Becoming a king or defeating a king, there is nothing to say, it's just that I asked myself that I had calculated very precisely, and I deliberately took the moon worship to the demon border, but I didn't expect you to recover your ability." ”

Haotian snorted: "If I hadn't risked serious injuries and forcibly broke the seal of my Haotian Eye, maybe I would have really fallen here today, do you think my injuries have recovered? Haotian roared angrily, eager to pinch and blow up Jia Luo.

"Oh? Garo suddenly let out a wicked smile.

"Not good. ”

Haotian's hairs stood on end all over his body and quickly retreated, but it was too late.

A black light flashed, the blood light exploded, Haotian, who had retreated a few feet, covered his chest, gasping heavily, above the lower abdomen, below the neck, there was a wound that was cut by a sharp weapon deep into the bones, and the dark golden scales were also neatly cut, blood gushed out, and he couldn't stop it, and even the horn on his head was broken. Haotian raised his head angrily and looked at Jia Luo, only to see a human arm stretched out from Jia Luo's lower abdomen, holding the long sword in his hand and forming a posture of provoking.

The hand slowly stretched out, as if it had grown out of Garo's body, but there was no wound. At this time, Jia Luo's body was illusory as if it had liquefied, and slowly an old man holding a long sword, dressed in gray, and with white hair came out of Jia Luo's body.

"You ......" Haotian couldn't suppress the injury and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Jia Luo walked in front of the old man and stared at Haotian, and said, "Brother, you shouldn't have forgotten what my body is, right?" Laughed wildly: "My ability is to hide anything in my shadow space, you are too light brother, I know that I can't kill you alone, so I found a helper, why would you never think that I hid him in my shadow, right?" Jia Luo's laughter suddenly stopped, and he squinted at Haotian as if he were looking at a corpse.

"That's my killer move. ”