Silver Dust hurriedly pointed out, wanting to gather the light of the surrounding environment to support the reincarnation bead, he didn't have much thought at this moment except for "destroying the treasures of the Heavenly Evil Temple", in his eyes, the entire Jianzhou Nuer tribe and just a bubble blown out with soapy water.

But who knows, at the same time as he pointed out, Nano Future screamed, stretched out his hand, and endless ice edges precipitated from the air in the living room, and instantly fell to the candlestick in the corner, the cold air froze the candle flame, the orange-yellow candlelight suddenly went out, and the entire meeting room was suddenly dark.

The smile on Nano's future face suddenly became quiet and cold, and the smile suddenly poured into an infinite amount of confidence, he closed his eyes slowly, intoxicated, as if time had suddenly regressed to decades ago, the four-year-old he was forced to eat by his brothers and sisters, that night had no stars, no light, but Nano Future relied on his voice, with his natural ears, to kill all seven brothers and nine sisters, making him the number one person in the ranking, and did not even leave any evidence of the crime。 In the dark sky, Nano will have such a quiet confidence in the future, all sounds, but whenever he hears them, he knows the direction, distance, and even height of that voice.

He heard the sound of silver dust inhaling in distortion as the light disappeared all at once, and he heard the sound of the reincarnation beads and the black Buddha beads hitting each other, like metal hitting each other. At that moment, according to the inhalation sound he heard, he successfully discerned the location of the silver dust, so he exerted a slight force under his feet, and his body expanded-

The air suddenly froze as a whole, no sound came, and the cold breath covered the entire dark and small space like a curtain, and no one knew why there were no windows in this living room.

In this silent darkness, Nano Future rose into the air, the yellow robe unfolded silently in the air, like a huge bat in the dark night, and five jellyfish thorn-like, transparent phalanges suddenly shot out of the silent rolling robe, those finger bones were as soft as silk threads, but with a strong and silent energy like a steel whip, and swept fiercely towards the silver dust that looked helpless.

Those spikes suddenly stopped beside Silver Dust, and they were very strangely suspended in the air, and the silver-colored mage was still wide-eyed, and the white-colored pupils were slowly oozing purple brilliance.

Arcane Infernal Night Vision.

The magician raised his hand and shook it in the air, as if a dying patient was weakly trying to grasp the last bit of time left in the world, and his immature right hand grasped nothing but the storm.

Light, Storm, Arcane, Cold, Thunder, Time, Metal, Fire, Curse, this is the order in which his rookie magic god's "elemental affinity" has strong to weak, or the order of the strength of his divine will. In a normal environment, he is most easily controlled by light, in the dark, he is most easily controlled by the storm, in the absence of air, he is most easily controlled by the arcane, if you want to bypass this order, you must concentrate and rely on subjective consciousness to adjust, not instinct. He had just followed that one instinctively, expecting to gather the shadows and shine from the abyss, but when the storm silently gathered in his hands, he realized that he could not seem to control the darkness.

What he can control is far more powerful than "darkness" or "shadow" can describe.

The air twisted. Silver Dust clearly felt that his hand was holding a huge swirling storm, and the storm seemed to carry a devastating energy, but he didn't hear any sound, whether it was the trembling robe of Nano as he pounced in the future, or the thorn silk that his fingers turned into, or the storm that was supposed to roar in Silver Dust's hand, there was no sound at all. Silver Dust's clenched hand opened, and he wanted the wind to explode, relying on the impact of the air explosion to fly Nano Future, but he didn't want a dull and stagnant fluctuation in front of his palm, and a huge transparent ripple swept out, and the space shook violently, but he didn't make a sound at all. Nano was swept away by the ripples in the future, although he was not shocked by any kind of shock wave and vomited blood, but the yellow robe on his body shook unreasonably, and in silence, the yellow robe was torn, blood splashed, and even pieces of minced flesh flew out, as if he had been slashed dozens of times. Spurting blood, it swirled and flew out upside down.

The blue color of the silver dust changed slightly, and at this time he realized that the wind in his hand was not just the wind, but also [space]. As long as he compresses the storm in his hand and then releases it, it will produce the same effect as [Dimensional Slash], because it is the fluctuation of the space itself, his storm has no sound, no impact force, only a terrifying tearing force. Silver Dust relied on his Infernal Night Vision and glanced at Nano Future with great sympathy, and only then did he have time to concentrate and condense the purple light of the arcane in his hand.

Nano Mirai rolled to the ground, and the blood flowing from his body had already dyed the masonry floor a large shade of red, a color that was only visible to Silver Dust at this time. The purple light in Yinchen's hand lit up, and he was about to shine on the ground to conjure up a bunch of metal statues to entangle him, and he tried to find a way to condense other elements in the irrelevant darkness to deal with the dark Buddha beads, but he didn't think that Nano didn't struggle to get up after he fell to the ground in the future, but just reached out and pressed somewhere.

With a bang, Silver Dust's feet exploded downward, and the sound of the mechanism turning was also heard later, and Silver Dust's feet were empty, and the storm instinctively gathered around him, providing him with a suspended force, not letting him fall down in the first place. He looked down and saw that the floor under his feet was open to the left and right like a gate, but below was a shaft at least five zhang deep, and there was no gun array at the bottom of the shaft, but it was such a deep shaft that ordinary people fell to their deaths.

The moment Yinchen saw the shaft, he didn't even hesitate to make a move, the wind compressed, the space burst, and he actually sent a dimensional slash at the black Buddha beads that had trapped the reincarnation beads in the middle, and a violent twist was silently cut through the air, and then a thin crack opened next to the black Buddha beads, and an incomparably powerful suction force suddenly sucked the black Buddha beads and the reincarnation beads into the unknown alien space.

Silver Dust's fingertips trembled slightly, a circle of silent shockwaves spread, and in the dark and cold and disorderly different space, a pipe of order suddenly stretched out in the chaos, and all the black and white Buddha beads were included in the imaginary space of Tianfu, and then, Silver Dust hurriedly summoned the black Buddha beads to his hand, and then the wind pressure rose all over his body, and he took the initiative to plant himself into the shaft with his head down.

His hand held the Buddha beads, and thunder and lightning gathered in his hands, trying to crack the Buddha beads, but he didn't succeed, and the flames gathered in his hands to burn the Buddha beads, but he didn't succeed, and released a green petrified life mantra, but it was absorbed by the Buddha beads.

The whole process happened between the lightning and flint, and Nano only thought that he had activated the mechanism to let the silver dust fall, at this time, the Jianzhou Danu Emperor was lying on his back on the wet and cold ground, and the life-saving elixir had been taken, just waiting for a moment and a half of the drug to take effect, erasing the "knife wounds" all over his body, he lay on his back, staring at the high rock vault, revealing a spasmodic and smug smile: "Fortunately, he doesn't have a flying war spirit, otherwise he would be hung on the roof in such a humiliating manner, wouldn't it ...... It's just that, it doesn't seem to be much better to die of thirst and starvation down there, not to mention that Liu Tiangang has been hungry for so many days, and it is time to eat and eat people. At this time, he hadn't realized that he had suddenly thrown away the relics of Hai Qianqiu.

Silver dust slowly fell to the bottom of the shaft, and the two floors on top of the shaft slowly closed with the sound of the mechanism turning. In the darkness, his descending figure is like the flying dance of a demon in the red and black night, presumptuous and graceful. He landed on a ruin at the bottom of the pit, with broken tables and chairs and scattered pieces of porcelain, and even a little soup of strong tea running down his feet. It turned out that most of the "brick and stone" floor in the living room was disguised as this trap, and in order to confuse the enemy, on the ground that was bound to fall, three tables of eight immortals were placed, on which many tea bowls were placed, and special people gave fragrant tea. The silver dust fell at the bottom of the shaft, and after a slight inspection, it was determined that there was no living person here, and there was no portal at the bottom of the entire shaft, and the four walls of the shaft were all smooth and hard rock, and the height of fifteen zhang was not something that anyone could climb.

The rocky ground beneath his feet was not clean, but dirty and stenched, and it turned out that several people had died here, all of whom had long since been kicked everywhere. There was also a layer of eeriely colored hoarfrost on the cold, damp ground, and it was obvious that someone had condensed the swamp gas at the bottom of the pit with a strong icy aura, otherwise the town would have poisoned people to death.

The frost on the ground is a warning sign to the silver dust.

[After three breaths]

In the darkness, all the sounds finally stopped, and only the vast silence completely shrouded the place like a vast and unknowable void. In this hellish dead silence, a ghostly shadow of aging slowly approached him in silence, barely breathing, almost no heartbeat, and it was impossible for any footsteps to come, and even the slowly transformed War Soul Beast on his body did not make any sound. He was like the black impermanence of the soul, and slowly approaching the darkness was also a dark cloud of silver dust. Eight of his ten fingers, in silent silence, quickly weathered from three knots to 23 knots, each of which grew a pair of small hook claws, the tips of the hook claws silently gathered highly poisonous ice, like eight pitch-black centipedes, the old man approached a foot behind Silver Dust, suddenly jumped up silently, stretched out his already deformed hands like electricity, and grabbed Silver Dust's shoulders with great swiftness, informing him that his mouth was also like a pit viper, wide open, two canine teeth like fangs stretched out, and he was about to bite Silver Dust's neck, all of this happened silently and quickly, in an instant, and the mage was in this momentThere is no way to change the light from the darkness, so it can only send out endless wind and snow from the palm of the hand. The wind and snow swirled into a huge tornado-shaped blizzard, completely enveloping the old man, and then, with the spell of silver dust, the wind and snow condensed into icicles, freezing the old man in its entirety.

"Swastika Great Seal!" the icy voice clamoured up, and then fell silent. The old man was frozen in the icicle, and a dazzling blue halo suddenly erupted on the old man's body, which was the power of the blizzard, but that power only broke out for a moment, and then completely exhausted, obviously the old man had been hungry for many days in this dark underground death cage, even if there was a battle spirit to maintain, even if he was as strong as the Sect Master, there was no extra cold breath at this time to squander.

Silver Dust raised his hand, his fingertips lit up with arcane purple light, and then completely dissipated. Golden runes flashed in the silver pupils, and the system interface was marked with a name in the field of vision with Infernal Night Vision.

Liu Tiangang.

This is a true master of the righteous path, and at the same time, he is also an old man who has formed a lot of grudges with Ghost Liming. His incredibly powerful ice chip spinning power. Famous but always in the rivers and lakes. can't defeat Ghost Liming, the soul is condensed in his hands, and the grudge between them is just that you beat me around, I slap you and other righteous anger in the rivers and lakes, and it has never been said that it can be accumulated and smallened, because Liu Tiangang himself is a righteous path, and he disdains to do what only people who are in the devil's way, and although Ghost Liming is reborn in the devil's way, he has always taken the time to leave the sky as his own standard of survival, and he has never thought of doing those evil things in the past. So the so-called grudge between the two has become a muster, in the pure righteousness, who is more powerful than whom, who is better than whom's means, and so stumbling and tumbling for decades to now, the ghost Limin has embarked on another road, and Liu Xiangang is in death.

Silver Dust could know why he was here with his toes, because Nano Future was here, so everything could be explained, he must be the one who failed to assassinate Nuo Future, but he was not the only loser. Among the many white bones under his feet, there may be more people with lofty ideals to assassinate, and Silver City himself does not intend to assassinate that one, because he has already planned to crush the whole cause of Nano in the future, along with his spirit and will.

Therefore, Yinchen told him that he would not go to class, but he would definitely not have a good look. He allowed the old man to exude a faint smell of ice. The almost exhausted rotation of ice chips was squeezed out of the ice little by little, and he took advantage of this time to pick up the rosary in his hand and carefully examine it in the dark.

"Gotta find a way to destroy it. Silver Dust thought as he spoke. All sorts of elemental light poured out from the palm of his hand. Those rays of light fell on the black beads, illuminating the black wooden beads into a misty color.