Chapter 1522: Decisive Battle? (1)

"Beauty!"

Behind Abu Duanyu, the sound of rattling and maniacal laughter suddenly sounded.

What beauty?

He looked back.

It's okay not to look at it, but I almost fell to the ground in scare when I saw it!

At some point, the sky became pitch black, without stars and clouds, only a strange Taiji diagram, acting as moonlight, slowly floating in the sky.

The earth is silent, whether it is his brother Rong Tong, the Heba Man Ancestor who has just appeared in Meng Chuncheng...... He seems to be imprisoned in a foreign land that is cut off from reality, and between heaven and earth, there is only a crocodile demon standing in an absurd posture, looking down at himself.

"Who are you calling?"

An indescribable panic suddenly arose in his heart, and Abu Duanyu looked around and found that he was the only living person in this realm.

Of course it's calling you......

The huge ink armor demon naturally couldn't speak, but the meaning in his eyes was self-evident!

It turned its eyes into a yin and yang fish, puffing out its majestic muscles.

The big mouth that reached the base of the ear rose slightly, as if speaking in a brisk tone......

Welcome to Hell!

Before he could figure out what was going on, Abu was slapped and fell to the ground.

Don't, ahhh

Covered in blood, he suddenly rushed to the top of his head, and Abu Duanyu fell to the ground fiercely, and his face cracked and shattered layer after layer!

"I'm not a beauty! I'm not a beauty! ”

Screaming bitterly, as a warrior of Beiyan, Abu Duanyu, he didn't know how many women he had in his life, he didn't forget his humiliation and covetousness for Wan Shuirong a moment ago, but he never thought that he, as a dignified Yuanying Dacheng, would also encounter such a ridiculous scene!

"It's fake, it's fake, it's fake!"

Cast all kinds of magical powers, vainly try to expel the enemy's evil thoughts from his mind, and try to use brute methods to tear apart this strange illusion! However, what is happening in front of me is all too real......

Humiliation, fear mixed with severe pain, and Abu Duanyu, who sank into a nightmare, soon lost the difference between reality and nothingness.

"I'll ...... Hair...... What's going on......"

Outside Meng Chun City, all kinds of miserable screams inexplicably echoed, and the entire battlefield seemed to be occupied by evil demons, killing the barbarians with terrifying means that the world had never heard of.

Not only did the Throatless Beasts let out a bloody sound, but even those Northern Rock Monks who had just flaunted their might also let out all sorts of creepy and unbelievable screams from their mouths.

The curious and the bold couldn't help but stick their heads out of the city walls, and what appeared in front of them was an unforgettable picture of their lives.

Without any external force, all the brutes and monks lay on the ground on their own, rubbing against the gravel fiercely.

Belch......

For a moment, the entire Meng Chuncheng was silent.

The breathlessness of everyone here is in stark contrast to the howling of ghosts and wolves outside the city, as if inside and outside the walls are two completely different worlds.

Wan Shuirong stared blankly at the two brutes of Abu Duanyu and Abu Rongtong, who were crawling on the ground and crying, the two sons seemed to be trying their best to break free from the nightmare, but only their hands could send out magical powers, but their consciousness never took a step out of the illusion, and they all smashed each other's nose bones with their spells!

"Throughback!"

"Claw!"

"Italian Fist ......"

In just a few breaths, the two beat each other so that they only had air out but no air intake, but their mouths still let out a scream like killing pigs, it is not difficult to imagine how terrifying the nightmare that bound them!