Chapter 670: Heavy Mist: I Just Want to See the Sky (4)
Soon the pool of water slowly formed a deformed shape in his hand, and he squatted down and held it a little more, and the pool of water gradually condensed into a skull-like shape.
If you look closely, the skull is constantly opening and closing its lips and teeth during its formation, gritting its teeth and not knowing what it is cursing. His eyes were bloodshot, and the veins in his head were bursting out.
It's just a pity that he doesn't have a throat, and the man can't hear what he's saying.
It's just that this head is recognized by men.
And the head also knows a man, and it is precisely because of this recognition that he will angrily want to kill him with all his might! I want to eat the man in front of me!
The more the head hated, the more a happy look appeared on the man's face, as if he was very satisfied.
He moved his fingers, and a wave of magical power instantly poured into the skull, and the skull took on a color, and the bones made a "click" and "click" sound when they rubbed.
The head was furrowed, his eyes were bleeding, and he stared at the man with hatred: "-Fengtian!" You shameless! Despicable villains, hypocrites!
People like you won't get the Six Realms! It is not good to die!! ”
The man who was called Fengtian suddenly smiled, his expression showed a different excitement, he pinched his finger bones, held his head and said calmly: "-Fengtian?
It turns out that there are still people who know Bendi's real name! I thought that tens of thousands of years had passed, and these had long been forgotten by the world......
Fun, really funny! ”
Feng Tian looked up at the sky, and there was no nostalgia for the original time in his heart, and when he heard this name again, he felt as if he had met an old friend. It's a pity that things are not people.
The head "clicked": "Despicable and shameless man! Despicable and shameless people! ”
Listening to such words, Feng Tian did not have any emotional waves, but instead found a wide-mouth Bailong water bottle on the jade table, held his head and knocked it on the jar, listening to the crisp sound, and then pinched it hard, and the blood oozed from the skull Tianling cover, which crossed the eyebrow bone.
Soon, after the shattering, although the action was stiff, it also forced the head into it.
Feng Tian was half-lying on the dragon bed, looking at the ravaged and deformed head in the water bottle with satisfaction.
The head was clearly still bubbling with blood, and the white and tender brain was turned over, and his face was torn into a wrinkled appearance, but he was still staring at Feng Tian.
The purple-white lips moved rapidly, and I don't know what they were cursing.
Feng Tian flicked the wide-mouth Bailong water bottle, as if he was not torturing a person, but just admiring a beautiful porcelain bottle.
He reclined on the dragon bed, playing with the porcelain vase, stroking the outline, listening to the reverberating insults from the inside of the porcelain vase, and laughing in vain.
His face was gloomy: "Wan Huajun, Wan Huajun, why are you so angry?" Bendi can move his fingers and make your life worse than death. Not to mention your godson, Yun Yin. ”
Listening to the word Yun Yin, the head turned around with "click" and "click", and in order to hear it more clearly, he did not hesitate to twist his head more deformed.
He muttered a long lip, eager and angry, "-what do you say! What's wrong with Yin'er!
What did you do to him?
He is innocent! His father and mother are deceased, and there is no one in the world to threaten you! ”
"Innocent?"
Feng Tianzhi laughed loudly, his shoulders shook and trembled, he raised his eyebrows, and a pair of long eyes smiled predictably: "You told Bendi that he was innocent?!" Hahahaha... You really think that this emperor is ignorant, right?