Chapter 813: Eight Cold Hells

readx;? The man-bear clone was on guard, what he was most worried about was the strange flame, once the strange fire was touched, it was difficult to get rid of it, but he had never practiced fire control. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sang Shengjun saw Dongfang Yu stunned, and thought that he was scared stupid, his eyes were even more disdainful, he glanced at Yao Luhua in the audience defiantly, and said like a sigh: "I think you should leave your last words, after all, someone still remembers you." A certain family never leaves a living mouth, nor does it leave a whole corpse. Make a move, even though you don't have much chance to make the first move, but I'm going to give the Silent Auction House a little face. ”

The human-bear clone is simply happy, this thing is too good to load, in fact, it is already ready to attack, but it has to be generous.

Dongfang Yu snorted coldly: "Since you are so generous, I might as well tell you clearly that my first attack is with my forehead." ”

Everyone in the stands was amazed, there were still people attacking with their foreheads, and everyone naturally looked at Dongfang Yu's head.

Sang Shengjun naturally would not be an exception, knowing that there might be fraud, he couldn't help but glance at Dongfang Yu's forehead.

Surprised, he was immediately attracted to the human-bear clone, because at this moment, the vertical eye between the forehead of the human-bear clone appeared.

It was a terrifying eye, slightly larger than a normal human eye, without eyeballs, and the whites of the eyes were as white as fine porcelain, but they seemed to glow with a faint death light, which was extremely evil.

"Ahh

The stands were the first to exclaim.

For from that eye came a pale death light, which magnified like a cone of light. Due to the distance between the two, the light cone had completely enveloped Sang Shengjun when he arrived.

Someone exclaimed, "What kind of attack is this?" like the ancestral demon of the demon clan. ”

Someone was erudite, "Could it be a divine soul attack?" I heard that many people in the Wa domain are proficient in this technique, and the legend is that it was created by Emperor Wa. ”

There is also nonsense: "That's because he has a fairy weapon on his forehead." ”

Sang Shengjun just lost his mind for a moment, and suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and he was moved to a completely unfamiliar space out of thin air.

Surrounded by a dark earth, the sky was covered with lead clouds, and the fierce wind gradually rose, like a hundred beasts howling in the night, and ten thousand ghosts singing.

The terrifying wind was as red as blood, cold and bloody.

The wind blew from Sang Shengjun's body like a fishing net, and there was no way to hide, he could only sacrifice the immortal yuan, covering his whole body.

However, all this seemed to be useless, and in the miserable roar of the wind, his body was completely torn apart, and pieces of flesh and skin were scraped away alive.

He saw that all the muscles on his body were exposed, red veins, yellow oil, and some white muscles, torn up by the wind.

"Ahh

He couldn't help but scream, frantically took out a sword, and danced wildly in the wind, messy in the wild.

It was a bleak wind, followed by bitter rain.

The rain was overbearing, like a meteor falling sharply, as if pouring down from the top of his head, cold through his body, and painful to the bone marrow.

In the midst of the storm, it began to mix with cold ice and snow, hail and snowflakes. He felt like he had been smashed into a sieve, his spinal cord, bones, muscles, and internal organs soaked in the cold wind and rain and endless snow and ice, and the pain was heartbreaking.

The people in the stands were shocked and almost crazy.

The battle was too amazing.

Since Dongfang Yu's forehead was fixed on Sang Shengjun, he didn't see Dongfang Yu make any moves, but Sang Shengjun was doing all kinds of unbelievable actions.

For a moment, he clasped his body tightly in his hands, as if he were trembling with fear and cold. For a while, he frantically tore his clothes, as if his body was itching.

What's even more weird is that on his skin, there are really various colors, all like frostbite, purple, bruis, black, cyan, green, etc., like a dried corpse thrown to death in the ice and snow.

At first, he was still wielding his sword, as if struggling to resist something. Later, he threw the sword out like a waste, and only hugged his arms and whimpered.

He seems to be tormented by some kind of great power of heaven and earth, there is no way to go to heaven, there is no way to go down, he can't survive, he can't die.

His miserable cry was nothing short of earth-shattering.

People are creepy.

Everyone's hair exploded, which broke through people's imagination.

Looking at Sang Shengjun's tragic appearance, many people felt the same way, and many people unconsciously hugged their arms, as if they were shaking cold.

"Why is that? what can make a three-rank true immortal completely out of control?"

"Why do I feel cold? It's impossible?"

"It's hex!"

Jiao Jianquan suddenly stood up and shouted: "This is witchcraft!"

His voice contained the power of the Immortal Yuan and the Divine Soul, because in the Immortal Realm, in fact, all the Immortal Yuan Power had been fused with the power of the Divine Soul. He was obviously trying to forcefully remind Sang Seung-jun to get him out of his hallucination.

Yao Luhua ignored that he was a whole grade lower than him, he drew his sword and raised his eyebrows angrily, "You dare to openly break the rules of the competition?"

In fact, the ban on the battle platform can block out the noise in the stands. At this time, unless it is the supervisor cheating, no one will want to wake up Sang Shengjun.

This is the Erlang Pupil Technique that the human-bear clone learned from the deity.,Since learning it.,Everyone has appeared.,It's even more powerful for him to perform the Erlang Pupil Technique than the deity.。

This is mainly because he has a natural vertical eye that can concentrate and strengthen the Divine Soul Attack, which reminds them of the Demon White Flag Envoy who killed the goose Mingchen, it is because there is an ancestral demon evil pupil, which specializes in amplifying the power of the divine soul through the pupil technique.

The evolution of the human-bear clone is the terrifying netherworld realm, which is the eight cold hells on the periphery of the eight hells, and the manifestation is all kinds of cold images.

The main reason why the human-bear clone thought of using the Eight Cold Hell was that he was afraid of strange fires, and his whimsical idea was that perhaps the bleak wind and cold rain could best deal with the flames.

Unexpectedly, he did it completely right.

In fact, the effect was much better than he had imagined.

The human-bear clone drew a thick-backed giant knife, and was about to slash Sang Shengjun's level with one sword, when he suddenly retreated in surprise.

I saw that Sang Shengjun obviously sacrificed the strange blue green flame, and the huge banana leaf wrapped around himself.

Sang Seungjun seemed to finally feel the warmth, and a smile spread across his face.

But Dongfang Yu smelled a terrible smell, which was the disgusting stench emitted by the scorched human flesh.

How is this possible? Who can't control fire, and it's impossible for the disciples of Suo Huo Cliff not to be able to. He tried to burn himself alive with his own flames.

Although the human-bear clone doesn't know what kind of flame it is, it can be used as a natal flame by the disciples of Suo Huo Cliff, which is naturally extraordinary. Once he gave up the fire control technique, in a matter of moments, he was burned to ashes.

An erected ember.

There was a frenzy in the stands, people were shouting and shouting, it was wonderful, unexpected, unforgettable.

You can't blame these people for being heartless, because in this battle of life and death, death is alive at any time. They have long been numb and have no sense of the outcome of death, on the contrary, they are only interested in the process of death.

Today, for example, they feel extremely satisfied.

However, Dongfang Yu's human-bear clone has always been highly vigilant, and he stared at the flame for a moment, beware of him exploding and hurting people.

He even bluntly said to the superintendent: "My lord, I can't control the fire, can you help me collect this strange fire?"

During the speech, he didn't dare to look at the supervision certificate, and he was extremely careful.

The supervisor said with a smile: "This is not a strange fire, it is just a relatively powerful flame, as long as the master dies, they will be extinguished soon without support, and it is useless for you to accept it." ”