The words of the strange face were extremely terrifying.

In the words, I actually want to cook people and eat them!

In its eyes, Lin Yu is an excellent ingredient.

Hearing this, Tongtong shook her head decisively.

"No, master, sister... Lin Yu is my relative."

Tongtong refused.

After saying that, she seemed to have great determination and the expression on her face became much stronger.

And the expression of awe gradually eased.

His pretty face has returned to his previous indifferent and cold arrogance.

"Disciple, I am the teacher for your own good. How can I give up such a great material? If you can't do it, then I will take action personally!"

The erratic sound rang again.

As the words came to an end, the black air flew all over the sky and condensed.

It was like a tentacle of a thousand-legged octopus, and it rushed towards Lin Yu.

The strange and illusory face became increasingly ferocious and distorted.

Upon hearing this, Lin Yu smiled coldly: "There are countless people who want my life, just come."

With a long sword, his face was full of fearlessness.

For many years, he has been tyrants all over the world, and even though he is surrounded by enemies, he has never retreated.

The arrogance in the heart never fears any powerful enemy.

As soon as he finished speaking, the black air like tentacles suddenly rushed towards him.

Lin Yu was not panicked and secretly got lucky, and a long sword in his hand slashed into the sky.

The knife light flows, and the sharp roars continue.

The sword light like a craftsman flashed through the black fog.

Hissing...

In the black fog, there were sounds of barbecue.

Tentacles like living creatures are coming slowly.

"Hmph, I still have some strength, but it's just a futile fight."

The human faces that transformed in the air became more and more solid.

The erratic sound is even more stern and stern.

At this time, Lin Yu made a contribution with one sword, but he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

This is really Tongtong’s master?

Why, Tongtong’s master seems not as outstanding as his apprentice?

You know, the sword that Lin Yu used all his strength before was easily resolved by Tongtong's finger.

However, the attack strength just now was somewhat unexpectedly weak.

Of course, this weakness is just relative to the strength Tongtong showed before.

But when he thought about it, he felt relieved.

This is just a phantom that transforms outside, so it is naturally difficult to fully utilize its strength.

While my heart was thinking, the beautiful and ugly face in the air suddenly disappeared.

The dispersed black air merged into the black mist like tentacles.

The black tentacles are like rebirth.

He spread his teeth and claws, covering the entire sky.

The shadow instantly enveloped Lin Yu's head.

The black tentacles full of fierce aura passed by the sky and surrounded Lin Yu.

The cold air conditioning and the hideous face seemed to be right in front of you, hiding in the deepest darkness!

Seeing this strange situation, Lin Yu was not afraid of danger and smiled coldly.

The qi and blood were activated madly, and the energy in the whole body continued to gather on the palms along the major veins.

He held a knife in his right hand and headed towards the sky.

The domineering dragon roar suddenly sounded, and the sound rang through the sky.

The long sword in his hand was even more radiant and could not be seen.

At this moment, countless black tentacles were circling.

It's like a tide of anger, and it's impossible to see through the edge at a glance.

It has increased many times more than before.

The black tentacles are covered with sky and earth, as if they are about to devour the entire world.

It is rushing and roaring, surging and surging, and it is unstoppable.

The bright sword light and the roar of the dragon were mixed in the black fog, appearing and looming.

Even in the face of this terrifying attack, Lin Yu was brave and unretreated.

As the black air rose, he even screamed loudly, as if provoking the sky, and was extremely unyielding.

The tentacles of bankruptcy are condensed as if they are in reality, and they have the ability of gods and ghosts to be unpredictable.

Although it was cut off a lot by the fierce sword light, it seemed endless and regenerated in an instant.

The scene of stalemate lasted for only a short moment.

After that, the black tentacles became more and more braver in the battle, and the bright sword lights were all submerged.

Even the sound of the dragon roar gradually fell.

At a disadvantage, Lin Yu did not retreat but advanced, and his heart was filled with anger.

The dragon pattern on the chest is hot and hot.

The rebelliousness that suppressed the world quickly recovered.

With a long roar, the illusion of a real dragon flashed above his head.

Ming Mie's sword light suddenly rushed towards the black fog.

The knife-like wave after wave, the attack was like a raging wave.

The phantom of the true dragon above Lin Yu's head emitted supreme pressure, blessing in the flashing sword light.

He held the knife in both hands, plucked up Yu Yong, and killed him completely.

One sword is powerful, and another sword is raised again, thousands of swords are endless, and thousands of swords are broken into the sky.

The black fog gradually became thinner, and the dense tentacles gradually became weak. It became increasingly difficult to resist the surging sword energy.

The heaven and earth are solemn, and the sword lights are erratic.

The dragon roars, looking down on the eight wildernesses.

The last sword, like thunder, like lightning, eliminates the black fog of the demon atmosphere and a bright world.

The real dragon phantom fused in dazzling sword light, passing by the black mist.

Countless black tentacles dispersed in one blow.

The wind disappeared and the clouds disappeared.

The knife light suddenly stopped.

Lin Yu held the hilt tightly with both hands.

His face turned red like blood, sweat dripped from his forehead, and his chest was undulating.

This knife seemed to exhaust his energy.

Even the standing posture was a little bit difficult.

A silly sound!

The long knife was inserted into the ground, and the hands were pressed down and they stabilized their shaky body.

The black fog dissipates, and the heaven and earth are clear.

Lin Yu barely stood up straight and did not change his arbitrary nature.

He couldn't let his breathe for a moment, and a sharp shout suddenly rang in his ears.

The black air is reborn, like jumping out of the void.
To be continued...