The dark water of the lake boiled like boiling water.

The Lord of Dread stood still, turned around again, and looked at the lake with an unpredictable smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's just that the imaginary scene of Qi Yu rising to the sky, suspended in the air with endless might, and looking down at the Lord of Fear did not appear.

Only one hand reached out from the dark water, and with two swings with difficulty, it grabbed an unlucky grass on the shore like a drowning man. This was followed by the other hand, which slid twice above the ground and seemed to grasp a stone.

Soaked all over, Qi Yu, who was like a chicken in soup, crawled out of the lake with difficulty, spit out a mouthful of water, stood up, and looked at the Lord of Fear next to him.

But before Qi Yu could say anything, he suddenly turned his back again, supported his knees with both hands, and retched several times, as if he had eaten some spoiled food.

In the middle of the sound, Qi Yu finally straightened up, wiped the corners of his mouth and turned to look at the Lord of Fear: "You can bear this kind of power?" ”

It can be seen that at this time, Qi Yu's eyes are covered by pitch black, just like the Lord of Fear, and there are no white pupils, just like a black vortex.

"It's good to get used to it." The Lord of Dread nodded and spoke softly.

The power they spoke of was the power of fear.

Even in the home turf of the Lord of Fear, it is impossible to do any damage to Qi Yu. The reason why he was pulled into it without much resistance just now was because Qi Yu was devouring the root of the Lord of Fear, the power of fear.

This is the home of the Lord of Dread, but it is also the home of the Lord of Dread, and the Lord of Dread bears the consequences of all the destruction.

Although Qi Yu was locked inside, in fact, Qi Yu could destroy it with impunity and do what he wanted - such as devouring the fear power of the Lord of Fear. conAd1();

It's just that this power of fear is not a good thing.

Qi Yu, who swallowed these powers, was as painful as an ordinary person eating food that was difficult to swallow or simply spoiled.

Hearing the words of the Lord of Fear, Qi Yu's eyes looking at him couldn't help but become sympathetic. If you are in the company of such a force every day, it is estimated that you will also go completely crazy and distorted. Unless, like the Lord of Fear, he has completely assimilated himself and become fear itself.

"Go ahead. I don't need any sympathy. The Lord of Dread spoke, and as soon as he heard the words, he received another punch in the face, and his body flew into the woods behind him like a cannonball.

A huge crack appeared in the ground, and the surrounding trees were completely destroyed by the aftermath of the terrifying force. It turned into a black mist and drifted towards the blood moon in the sky.

In the process of flying backwards, most of the Dreadlord's body dissipated directly, but when he fell to the ground and got back up, half of his disappeared body had fully recovered.

Not only that, but the Lord of Fear directly turned into a black human form, and a mouth emerged from it.

Immediately after, the body of the Lord of Fear suddenly lengthened, and the mouth on his body suddenly opened, biting towards Qi Yu, who was running towards him.

Qi Yu's speed remains the same. Swinging out his left hand, before the terrifying power could erupt, the black humanoid that the Lord of Fear had turned into had already wrapped around Qi Yu's left hand, and the mouth on it bit Qi Yu's left hand fiercely, devouring it in it.

Qi Yu's expression remained unchanged, his body leaned back slightly, his left foot was raised, and he kicked out violently towards the black figure in front of him.

The mouth on the black humanoid opened again, only this time, the force generated by the furious magic pushed the mouth and the surrounding black humanoids directly into nothingness.

The black humanoid let out a terrible scream. conAd2(); A large number of ripples appeared, blasting Qi Yu out.

After rolling on the ground several times, Qi Yushen bounced, shook his left hand, and directly ripped off the clothes that had been worn out and threw them away.

As for the pants...... Forget it. Fighting is such a thing, taking off the shirt can be said to be full of momentum, and if you take off the pants, it feels weird no matter how you look at it.

A huge one-eyed black humanoid head appeared in the distance, and blood-colored pupils stared at Qi Yu, and the mouth that had bitten Qi Yu's left hand just now suddenly spit out. Spit out a large number of blue chains.

The chains were tumbling on the ground like writhing snakes.

"No wonder you look a lot weaker, it turns out that your magic has been forcibly sealed in your body." The black humanoid slowly returned to its original appearance as the Lord of Fear, looked at Qi Yu and said.

"And thank you."

Qi Yu's right hand suddenly stabbed into his left hand, as if he had reached into a backpack, searched for it a few times, and pulled out a lot of blue chains and pinched them into pieces.

Exhaled a long mouthful of turbidity, the originally dark eyes returned to their original state, the fingers of Qi Yu's left hand opened suddenly, and a black aura transformed into a golden-white flame, and then the color gradually darkened, and finally turned into a black void.

"Your power is disgusting, but it's still very useful." Qi Yu said to the Lord of Fear.

With the help of the Lord of Dread, the power of the seal in his left hand has been weakened a lot, and with the power of fear that he swallowed, he can now use some magic.

"I hope you like it." The Lord of Dreads still had a rather strange expression on his face, with a faint smile, as if it was not a life-and-death battle but a friendly friendly match, hello, hello, hello, hello

However, despite the smile on his face, in fact, the Lord of Fear must have been unambiguous.

Just as he spoke, Qi Yu's body sank, and he instantly fell into the quagmire, revealing only Shang himself. conAd3();

And the Lord of Fear had already appeared in front of Qi Yu's eyes, and the white bone wand in his hand was raised, pointing towards Qi Yu, and the skull on it opened its mouth and let out an ugly laugh.

Qi Yu's left hand also moved at the same time, holding the black void created by the serious fireball technique and smashing directly into the wand that was pointing towards him.

Both sides are people who can easily destroy a small world, but the scene at this time is similar to the scene of thugs on the street beating each other with iron rods and bricks.

It can be seen that no matter what level of strength or life level has reached, everyone is the same when they fight—at most there is a difference in destructive power.

Some people can break a brick enough to be remarkable, while some people are destructive enough to destroy a world.

The destructive power of Qi Yu and the Lord of Fear both belong to such a top level.

A terrifying force erupted between the two, engulfing both of them at the same time, and then spreading out in all directions.

This stable and independent space also began to die, and the black crows, the dark lake, and the dry branches of the trees dissipated into black mist one after another like dominoes.

The blood moon hanging high in the sky had dimmed, but it was better than the completely vanished things beneath our feet.

It was dark, silent, except for a blood-colored moon that shone dimly, and a moment later a black raven reappeared in the light, followed by dead trees, and finally a dark lake.

Everything around him slowly recovered, and finally the Lord of Dread, who was still sitting on the black throne by the lake, his head bowed, not knowing what he was thinking.

"You don't pretend-force to die?"

An unhappy voice rang out from behind the Lord of Fear, and Qi Yu kicked it over, directly kicking the Lord of Fear into the lake.

It's obviously a fight, but this guy is always pretending to be forced, playing deep and pretending to be cool, and not respecting his opponent at all. This made Qi Yu very unhappy, of course, this was because the other party was another relationship with himself, and Qi Yu rarely said some nonsense.

Otherwise, Qi Yucai would be too lazy to talk, and his direct action would be more effective than any words.

The Lord of Dreads fell into the lake and made a few splashes—no, not a few splashes, but a lot of splashes. These splashes flew into the air, turning into black crows and swooping towards Qi Yu.

The wings, claws, beak, and every part of the black crow's body turned into a terrifying weapon and cut towards Qi Yu.

Facing the terrifying torrent of black crows, Qi Yu stretched out his left hand, and the terrifying whirlwind began to spread around his left hand, enveloping him all over his body.

In less than half a second, a terrifying tornado collided with the army of crows. A large number of crows were swept into it, cut into pieces that were impossible to see with the naked eye.

Qi Yu was suspended in the center of the whirlwind, but his gaze stayed on the dim blood moon in the sky.

"Is that it?" With a whisper, his body suddenly rose high, and he rushed towards the blood moon with a terrible whirlwind.

The body of the Lord of Fear suddenly appeared in the middle of the two, turning into a black canopy, blocking Qi Yu's way.

The whirlwind burrowed a huge hole in the canopy and vanished.

Qi Yu was suspended in mid-air, looking at the Lord of Fear who had changed back into his human form from the canopy of heaven and said, "Let's be direct, why bother playing such boring little tricks all the time, since you are bent on death." ”

"Death?"

The Lord of Dread finally showed a faint smile on his face, and although he was still smiling, it had completely turned into an incomparably distorted smile, and his white teeth had turned into inverted triangles, and the corners of his mouth had even cracked near his ears.

"You're the one who is going to die!"

After a roar, the Lord of Dread directly threw away the Bone Wand and swung his fist at Qi Yu. Don't forget, this Lord of Fear is also Qi Yu, and for him, at the beginning, the most familiar and simple and crude way of fighting is exactly the same as Qi Yu.

Looking at the Lord of Fear who rushed over, Qi Yu also clenched his fist and swung it directly! (To be continued.) )

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