117 Eyes of Hell

The eyes that were slowly opening were as red as blood, faintly emitting a bright red light, and a snake-eyed vertical pupil gradually revealed.

And as this eye broke open, Xuan Chen suddenly felt an extremely nauseous feeling, and a complicated and unspeakable feeling surged in his heart. Cold... Wrath... Sad... Resentment... Brutal... Despair...

Many negative feelings filled Duan Chen's heart at once, making him want to tear all of them apart, including himself!

Burst! Broken Chen suddenly spurted out a mouthful of black blood, the thunder spell mode and the thunderstorm mode were automatically lifted, and the whole person withered, and his brain was even more stabbed with a sharp pain, if he hadn't stubbornly supported his body with the ancient sword, I am afraid he would have been lying on the ground at this time.

Hiss... The cold snake hiss came into his ears, and Duan Chen raised his head with difficulty, and a huge figure came into his eyes.

At some point, the Candle Jiuyin had already stood up from the water, and the truck-sized snake head stopped less than five meters in front of Broken Chen, and he could even smell the disgusting fishy smell on the snake letter that Candle Jiuyin swallowed.

At this time, Candle Jiuyin's huge purple snake pupil had been closed, and in its place was a scarlet pupil the size of a fist on it, exuding boundless coldness, which looked strange and inexplicable.

As soon as his eyes met this eye, Broken Chen instantly felt that he had been drained of all his strength, and he could no longer support it, and his legs bent and fell to the ground, and at the same time, a mouthful of black blood spurted out.

Eyes of Hell