Chapter 110: Hatred Blindfolds
Chapter 110: Hatred Blindfolds
Zhou Liang turned his head and forgot to turn back, he was already stunned by the scene in front of him.
The original fog and sparkle were hazy, hanging and enveloping several of them.
And at this moment, the haze is gradually becoming clearer and clearer, as if it is gradually disappearing.
After the fog disappeared, the divine maps behind him were revealed, and one by one the divine maps were revealed.
The Divine Diagram in the Divine Map Treasure Hall, what they unraveled was only a very small part, a large part of the Divine Diagram, and they didn't even touch it.
After all, when they cracked the divine map, they had the mentality of rushing and didn't pay attention to those divine maps at all.
At this moment, looking at a scroll of divine maps, floating in the air, Zhou Liang's heart was really a feeling of five-flavor grains.
Heaven gave him a chance to comprehend the Divine Diagram, but he gave up completely unconsciously.
And now, God has once again given him a second chance, and if he puts it all again, he will really have no eyes.
No matter how good the dragon pool is, it has dried up, what can it do?
Thinking of this, Zhou Liang lowered his body and slowly left the Dragon Pool.
The cat's waist was lowered, and Zhou Liang looked at the divine map in the distance, and smiled lightly.
Under Liu Suifeng's deliberate control, the spiritual fluid that was scattered on him also began to slowly integrate into his skin.
When the layer of spiritual liquid covering Liu Suifeng's skin slowly receded, Liu Suifeng's figure began to reveal little by little.
The first thing that came out was the top of Liu Suifeng's head, and the white **-like spiritual fluid on the top of his head slowly disappeared little by little.
What came out of the bare was a thick and pitch-black hair, which seemed to be much longer than before, and it was also jet black and shiny.
Although Liu Suifeng only showed his hair, everyone also came to their senses and instantly understood that the person sitting cross-legged in the center of the Dragon Pool was not a statue at all, but a person.
From this, the association began to be emanated, and it was not difficult for everyone to guess that this person was Liu Suifeng.
After all, when he first stepped on the ladder, it was Liu Suifeng who took the lead and went up first.
And now, seeing that Liu Suifeng looked like a black hole, everyone smiled bitterly.
Thinking about it now, everyone finally understands that the cleverness at that time was just that the cleverness was mistaken by the cleverness.
The really smart one was Liu Suifeng, who seemed to be stupid, stunned, and the first to bear the brunt at that time.
Looking at the pool of dried spiritual liquid, everyone's hearts don't know what it tastes like, it's indescribable.
After a while, Liu Suifeng's body was exposed, and the undershirt on his body was nowhere to be seen.
Seeing the strong muscles of Liu Suifeng's upper body, the three women all blushed and turned their faces away.
When Feng Linglang saw this, he couldn't help but envy Liu Suifeng's strong body, but he was helpless about it.
As soon as the three women turned around, they found Zhou Liang.
Zhou Liang held a paintbrush in his hand and waved it in the void, looking extremely skillful.
Pictures, landscapes, people, flowers, birds and beasts, are rapidly forming under Zhou Liang's brush.
Whenever a painting is formed, it will coincide with a certain picture scroll of the god in the void, and after the overlap, the picture will fall directly.
Watching the divine map fall, often Zhou Liang stretched out his pen and was able to follow it accurately.
With the divine map in his pocket, Zhou Liang began to collect the map again and again.
The three women saw Zhou Liang alone receiving the divine map, and their faces showed surprise.
After looking at each other, the three women finally made a decision and joined in the snatch.
Only Feng Linglang has still not woken up from envy, jealousy and hatred.
Watching Liu Suifeng's naked body gradually emerge, a wry smile appeared on Feng Linglang's face, and at the same time, a touch of gloom also appeared.
Originally, Feng Linglang thought that after taking the Nine Days Soul Restoration Pill, after coming to the ancestral land of the demon clan, he would definitely be invincible.
Originally, Feng Linglang thought that he, who was invincible in the ancestral land of the demon clan, would definitely win the right to use the Dragon Pool.
Originally, Feng Linglang thought that after taking the Nine Heavens Soul Rejuvenation Pill and using the Dragon Transformation Pool, he must be unmatched.
The imagination is plump, and the reality is skinny.
The former Feng Linglang has also touched the fullness of imagination.
Today's Feng Linglang only touches the bones of reality.
As soon as he entered the ancestral land of the demon clan, he was taken around by Liu Suifeng, although Liu Suifeng was not the culprit, but what thing did not have his shadow behind it?
Not to mention the Taishan condensed by Liu Suifeng with the sound of the piano, not to mention the obedience of the person with the heart to Liu Suifeng, not to mention that Huang San has the blue eyes of Liu Suifeng, just say that the dragon pool in front of him, in Feng Linglang's opinion, should never be taken away by Liu Suifeng, a thorn in the eye.
Thinking like this, in Feng Linglang's eyes, the gloom finally gradually prevailed, and an impulse slowly rose in his heart.
Stretching out his hand and waving towards the void, Feng Linglang's hand had an extra brush.
The brush gets bigger and bigger, and the tip becomes redder and redder, as if it has been impregnated with red ink.
Feng Linglang's right hand, holding the end of the pen, watched Liu move slowly with the wind.
A huge and incomparable word "kill" appeared in the pen of the wind chime, covering the dragon pool.
It was a huge word "kill", and the blood was extremely red, it was simply written in the void with essence blood.
As soon as it appeared, this word exuded an invisible coercion, slowly exerting pressure on the dragon pool below.
And the calm dragon pool, under the effect of this coercion, actually began to tremble slowly.
Liu Suifeng felt the pressure and felt discomfort in his body, so he opened his eyes upward.
What caught his eye was a huge word "kill", and the bearer was crushing him with unparalleled momentum.
Liu Suifeng's heart froze, and at the same time secretly said that it was not good, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.
A fine light flashed out from Liu Suifeng's right eye, like a bolt of lightning, and flew up.
The word "kill", which was originally huge, and the word "kill", which originally exuded power, was suddenly hit and fell apart, and not even a piece of scum was left.
The word "kill" fell apart, and the pressure on the top of the willow with the wind also dispersed.
Liu Suifeng saw that the word "kill" had been extinguished, so he looked at Feng Linglang outside the Hualong Pond.
Feng Linglang saw that the word "kill" was destroyed, and secretly screamed that it was not good, but he stubbornly did not flinch, and still looked at Liu Suifeng viciously, as if he wanted to eat Liu Suifeng's flesh, drink Liu Suifeng's blood, and even sleep on Liu Suifeng's skin, kill Liu Suifeng's soul, and viciously exude hatred.
Seeing Feng Linglang like this, Liu Suifeng ignored him, but stood up, put on his robe, looked at the people who were snatching the divine map, glanced at the angry Feng Linglang, and laughed instead of being angry.
Pointing to the distance, Liu Suifeng said with a smile: "There are still a few volumes of the Divine Map over there, and you don't have a chance." ”