Chapter 270: Cold Night

Look around.

This man thought of the Djinn Tower, and this kid must have been hiding there.

Two hours ago, he had received news from the Eternal Night: the Flying Hall had been taken away, and the Giant Spirit Tower was also on the Flying Temple.

The soul beast was hiding in the Giant Spirit Tower, and he had known about it for a long time.

A few hours ago, the soul beast snatched the Ten Thousand Spirit Beads he was about to get in his hands in the Dark Realm, and he was still in chagrin at this time.

Hurried over, he wanted to be ashamed.

He can open the adjacent realm and pass through the wall, even the iron wall can't stop him.

"Hand over the Djinn Tower! My patience is limited. He spoke in a low, threatening voice.

Leng Remnant walked from the side of Qingyun and Gongzi Xiaobai to the palace gate.

He said calmly, "I can help you find this person, including the Djinn Tower, but this young man has already left and needs time to wait for him to return, so you should be a little patient." As he spoke, he had already reached the door of the main hall.

"Don't want to run away!"

As soon as the black-robed man finished speaking, a huge discarded gear bone came over and blocked the front of the temple gate.

"Don't play tricks, you can't hand over the Giant Spirit Tower and that child in five minutes, and don't even think about getting out alive!" The black-robed man's voice suddenly rose an octave, and his voice was full of murderous aura.

Leng Cripple stood still and looked back at Qingyun and looked at his close friend Beixiang.

Time torments people minute by minute, and I hope that time is better stopped.

Suddenly, North Lane was pushed away by a force, and this force squeezed him against the iron wall.

A sharp knife pointed at his throat, and at some point, one of the black-robed man's hands reached forward, using his superpowers to control North Lane and the sharp knife.

With only one hand, he forced the North Lane, which was the strength of the late stage of the fourth grade, into a desperate situation, hung it out of thin air, and controlled a sharp knife.

This superpower is appalling.

"Wait!" Leng Cripple stretched out his hand to stop, "I told you where this kid went. With that, he glanced at the scroll on the ground in the corner.

Qingyun and Gongzi Xiaobai both looked at him nervously, and Leng Yu suddenly turned his head and lowered his head.

No one saw his expression, and now he looked terrible, and his face was pale.

Suddenly, she turned around and struck out with both palms, an ice blade slashed at her head with a chilling air, and with the other hand threw out several hidden weapons that looked like darts.

With a wave of his hand, an air shield appeared in front of him, and several deafening explosions were heard.

The cold face is like ashes, and I know in my heart that I can't pass this life and death pass today!

Throw a few thunder bombs out, I thought that if I couldn't kill the black-robed man, I could also blow this person into a cripple, so that others would have a chance to live.

Thin ice formed under the cold remnant's feet, and he walked unhurriedly towards the black-robed man, countless sharp ice picks spread out in front of him, the air froze, the temperature dropped sharply to fifty degrees, and the damp place was covered with frost.

Several spears appeared in front of Qingyun, pointing at the black-robed man, and Gongzi Xiaobai was shocked by what had happened.

Beixiang, who was forced to move by the sharp knife, let out a desperate cry, desperately grasped the sharp knife, and threw it hard at the black robe.

Several spears and sharp knives were all in front of the black robe, and the killer of this killer only needed to stretch out one hand to form an air shield to block all the spears and this sharp knife.

With a wave of the black robe's other hand, countless ice picks shattered, and the cold remnant spit out a stream of red blood and flew out directly. Before the person fell, he was choked by the throat of the black robe that had been bullied.

The movements of the black robe seemed to be jumping, and he was still in place just now, but the next moment his hand had already choked Leng Cripple's throat.

I couldn't see the expression of the black robe, I saw Leng Cripple's face pale and spurting blood.

"I hate other people's plots the most!" the black robe said and choked the man's throat.

The cold remnant of the strength of the late stage of the fourth grade burst out with all its strength at the last moment.

Even if the thundering bomb could kill the black robe, he would not be able to survive, and in order to let all his strength explode, he cut off his own muscles.

The Yuan Qi expanded Dantian exploded, and the Yuan Dan shattered.

When Bei Xiang saw the cold expression, he knew that he was going to use the last resort and die with the black robe.

Desperate to interpret the final blow with life is like an angry bee stinging a needle, completely putting life and death out of the way.

As the city lord of Cloudsdale, he is ready to fight to the death at a critical moment and leave the chance of life to others.

But the black robe is not an ordinary dark killer, but a killer among killers.

His abilities are beyond the estimation of cold cripples.

The black robe waved his hand in anger, Qingyun and Gongzi Xiaobai fell to the ground together, and then the black robe walked towards the north alley violently.

With a wave of his hands, an abandoned millstone came over and pressed down on North Alley.

The green tendons in his arms skyrocketed, and the green tendons on his head jumped suddenly, and Beixiang still couldn't push away this iron mill with all the strength he mobilized.

Several large men stirred this kind of iron mill, and the iron mill with a diameter of four meters and a thickness of eighty centimeters pressed on the body of Beixiang.

Even if he had two thousand catties of strength in each hand, he couldn't push away this heavy iron mill.

I couldn't see the black-robed man's expression, but I could feel his anger.

He said to Qingyun, "Now give you one last chance!"

Dressed in a water leather coat, the magic night crouched on the huge gear, like a strange civet cat in a posture, the range of movement was unbelievable, and the invincible long legs were almost all attached to the iron gears.

Seeing the boss take action in person, she felt excitement and bloodthirsty joy.

Any resistance is futile, there is only escape, even if the probability of escape is only one percent, it is better than sitting still.

Qingyun remained silent, suggesting that Gongzi Xiaobai was ready.

The back shoulder shrugged a few times, suggesting that Xiaobai behind him was running!

It is no longer possible to delay time, only to break through the Xuan window as quickly as possible, and the height of the flying hall is no longer important.

Just as Xiao Bai was about to rush to the Xuan window desperately, Qingyun suddenly stretched out his hand to stop, because he reacted when he saw the scroll spread on the ground.

The night comes out first, followed by Ziqiong.

Taye said to Ziqiong: "I really let Niu Ye guess correctly, something really happened!"

The black robe was stunned for a moment, and then stretched out his hand, as long as this hand clicked a few times, the night would be pulled in front of him by a force.

This man has wings and cannot fly.

Some things are like Qingniu said, "The world is unpredictable!" An hour ago, new and old friends gathered here, laughing and laughing, but an hour later, disaster happened.

A cow came out of the picture scroll and pounced directly on the black robe, which was also a "unpredictable thing" for the black-robed man!"

The black robe was stunned, and his arm skyrocketed several times and dragged a huge gear from the top of the flying hall, which was about the same as the iron mill in diameter, size, thickness, and weight.

Normally, the bull demon would be smashed into a meatloaf by a huge gear, but this mad bull has no fear and directly picks the gear away.

Huge gears flew out of the open skylight.

Buzz!

The arrogant two pterosaurs at the top of the main hall were startled by this movement, almost fell, did not dare to chirp, and looked down from the skylight.

The black robe stretched out a hand to form an air shield, but the air shield was broken in advance, and he had to stretch out his hands to form the air shield again, and the horns had already broken before they touched the air shield.

The black-robed man rose to his feet, suspended in the air, and looked at the green bull that rushed over his head.

Slowness is actually what happens between stone, fire, and light.

The black robe remembered something, and shouted in horror: "It turns out that he is the reincarnation of the bull demon, why do you want to help humans as the head of all demons?"

The cow's hoof is a hoof gess that means "you don't belong here, why do you want to meddle?" After the green bull gestured, the hooves made a shameless movement.

Legend has it that the Strub* people came from Calamity, and no one knows where Scrum is or why they came.

Legend has it that they have superpowers and can never die, but their faces age and eventually resemble an ugly ghost who has come out of hell.

As Qingniu said, "The rumors may be true, or they may be false." ”

"Now that you know I'm Trub*, you dare to go against me?"

The cow's hooves made a shameless gesture, meaning "I'll go!" and continued to gesture, meaning "Knowing that I am the king of demons, you dare to oppose me?"

Trub* was silent, the king of demons represents not only a bull demon, but also many demon beasts behind it.

Trub* is also known as the "Bone Claw Man" because of their bone joints that extend sharp claws.

"Forget who you are, and forget Trub*, it's not about race, it's just you and I for a fair duel. The bone-claw man said.

"I'll go!" continued the cow's hoof, "don't defile me, thinking I don't know who you are, and you are also worthy of the race?"

There are other legends about Trub*, which are said to be the product of mutations, chemical reactions, and re-mutations of orcs.

The evolution of zerg and beasts depends on themselves and requires a little external stimulation, but half-orcs are mongrels, and bone-claw people are even more miscellaneous.

The mongrel also gets a little bit of a relationship with people, and the miscellaneous is nothing but disgusting.

Potions and spells directly change the body, but make up stories that they are from the Death Star, which is actually a bunch of unsightly miscellaneous pieces.

It's troublesome to turn a mongrel into a bone-clawed man, otherwise the world is in jeopardy.

The bone-clawed man understood the hooves of the green ox, and felt resentment and pain in his heart, remembering the sins he had suffered when he was reformed.

"A nameless monster dares to laugh at me!"

Hearing this, the cow's hooves scratched his head, some people called him Qingniu, respected him and called him Niu Ye, and scolded him behind his back and called him stupid.

He also came out to mix, and he must give himself a resounding name.

"They say I'm handsome!"

When he blurted out, the green cow danced happily, and at first he thought of the caterpillar, and every time he ate the grass, he had to look at it carefully, for fear of eating the chubby worm in his mouth.

The caterpillar's name is not imposing, so he thought "They say I'm handsome!"

"This handsome guy doesn't fight the nobody. The cow's hooves were striking.

"Reincarnation!"

The bone claw man who is not a human or a demon actually has a name, and it is a bit domineering, Qingniu regrets it, the name should be a little louder, at least to cover the reincarnation nightmare.

As he was thinking, Ziqiong let out a scream as he saw the cold remnant.

There have been many dead people, but the cold cruelty is a bit miserable, and the whole person is lying in a pool of blood.

When he saw the North Alley desperately trying to push away the huge iron mill, his first reaction was to run over to help, but his strength was not as good as that of the North Alley, and it was a bit like a grasshopper shaking the tree.