Chapter 395: "So You're Not Dead ......"
The purple and crimson tongues of fire were one left and one right, one cold and one hot, attacking each other in front of the black-robed man.
I will attack you and defend the two tongues of fire, and I will retreat and make up for you, the tacit understanding is extreme, but under such an attack, the black-robed man is still at ease, and his strength seems to have reached the realm, and it is terrifyingly powerful.
Wu Mo felt that she had barely regained some consciousness, and seeing that the flames of the two tongues of fire had gradually disappeared under the attack of the black-robed man, she said to Yinyu: "Let the different flames become one." ”
Different fires are born enemies, especially the origin fire left over from the ancient flood famine, and it is even more intimidating to compete for hegemony, fierce competition between each other, Yinyu knows that Yun Nianxi's strange fire is extraordinary, and he guessed that it will be one of the top ten origin different fires before, and he was surprised enough when he just saw her strange fire and his own tacit cooperation, at this time, hearing Wu Mo's words, Yinyu was even more surprised, but it was only a moment, and he immediately understood something.
When Yinyu ordered the strange fire, Wu Mo also conveyed instructions to Yin Zhen.
At this time, the two different fires had been defeated and retreated, the fire was weak, and when they heard the order of their respective masters, they immediately reacted, and the two tongues of fire quickly fused together, and the purple and red gold were intertwined, and finally combined into a wave of purple gold flames that soared into the sky.
The cave seemed to be unable to stand such pressure, and kept falling gravel from the top, and at the moment when the two different fires combined, there was a feeling that the sky was collapsing.
And the first to bear the brunt is the black-robed man.
The purple golden flame formed a huge palm and pressed towards the black-robed man, and under the huge palm, the black-robed man's figure was particularly small.
He finally lost his composure, his tone was a little hideous, his eyes were staring at Wu Mo, and two clouds of ghost fire seemed to be reflected in the black mask: "Netherworld, do you want to rebel against the master?" ”
His voice was fierce, Wu Mo was suffocated for breath, not daring to look at him, she was trying to suppress the chill and fear in her body.
The rubble collapsed, the giant palm fell, and the black-robed man's body was annihilated under the purple gold flame palm.
At the same moment, Yinyu's body finally moved, he grabbed Wu Mo's left wrist, and strode towards the whirlpool that was about to be destroyed.
Wu Mo's heart was pounding, she was pulled towards the whirlpool of time and space by Yinyu, but her eyes were staring at the place where the black-robed man was swallowed by the purple gold flames, where the flames were soaring, and the half-clone figure of the black-robed man was not visible.
Yin Yu pulled Wu Mo, and the whole body stepped into the whirlpool, Wu Mo was carried, and half of his body had already entered, and he was about to enter completely, when a cold white slender hand suddenly grabbed her right wrist.
Wu Mo's eyes shrank suddenly, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the masked face that seemed to be crying and laughing.
The black-robed man pulled Wu Mo's right wrist, and Wu Mo only felt that a huge force grabbed her, and even her soul was almost torn out.
Yin Yu in the space-time tunnel also felt the pull on Wu Mo's side, but his spiritual power was lost at this time, and one of his hands had been shattered by the black-robed man before, and at this time, he was holding Wu Mo with one hand, and his strength was like a mayfly shaking a tree in front of the black-robed man.
The whirlpool finally couldn't withstand the destruction and gradually began to shrink, while Wu Mo, who had already entered halfway, was pulled out of the whirlpool little by little by the black-robed man.
This was the first time Wu Mo felt a deep sense of powerlessness, as if he couldn't escape from his palm no matter what, the other side of the vortex was still insisting, but Wu Mo had already spoken: "Jun Ci, let go." ”
There was no response from the whirlpool, but the strength on his left hand was still not loosened, and if it continued like this, even Jun Ci would be pulled out. Wu Mo didn't understand the stubbornness of the king, and it was obvious that the relationship between them was far from reaching the point of living and dying together.
The whirlpool shrank by half, and it was about to close, but the black-robed man's hand holding Wu Mo's right wrist inadvertently touched a bracelet.
Suddenly, the stinging sensation of drilling the heart and cutting the flesh suddenly penetrated the palm!
The black-robed man let out a low breath, and the pain made him let go of Wu Mo's wrist.
The strength on this side slackened, and the Yin Xuan over there quickly pulled Wu Mo into the whirlpool.
At the moment when Wu Mo completely entered the whirlpool, she couldn't help but twist her head again.
At the last glance before the whirlpool closed, she saw the pair of pupils beneath the black-robed man's mask.
It was no longer a black and boundless void, but a pair of bloody eyes.
It wasn't a normal person's eyes, more like a scarlet full moon, and there seemed to be some kind of grotesque gear in its pupils.
Sinister, bloody, vicious, like a vicious beast looking at her with its venomous fangs.
The whirlpool finally closed in this frightened glance, and the black-robed man looked at the whirlpool that disappeared in front of him, but he didn't move again, he was looking down at his right hand, and there was a bloody hole in the palm of his hand, and the white finger bones were being exposed.
The rubble fell, the flames filled the air, and the tongues of fire burned around the black-robed man, who was in the sea of fire, but he seemed to be completely unconscious.
It wasn't until a long time, like a century, that he finally looked up into the void and looked into the void as if he were looking at someone, like a madman, and his mouth only repeated back and forth frantically—
"It turns out that you haven't died yet......"
(End of chapter)