"The leaders on both sides are extraordinary people of the Black Iron Level, and the other ten people awaken the level."

Luo Li licked her lips, and a faint red color dyed in her eyes. She looked at the crowd in the field like a hungry lion peeking at her prey.

The bloodthirsty instinct drove her to kill!

"Sword Saint, get them."

With the headsets on, Li Rui looked at the two waves of people who were trading with malicious intentions.

The two leaders confirmed the goods and were preparing to exchange their respective suitcases.

Suddenly, the face of the young man Zihai Shamat suddenly changed, and he rushed straight from his tailbone to the sky spirit cover with a spasm. His subconscious body suddenly shrank.

A terrifying wind blew across his head and hit a minion behind him.

Bang!

The soft flesh and blood instantly exploded into a hole as big as a sea bowl, and the scenery behind him could be vaguely seen.

"Damn it, you fuck me!"

The young man Shamat roared and stared at Mr. Hei with resentment.

Without hesitation, he crushed a glass ball and the young man Shamatt roared hoarsely: "The wronged soul is blocked, kill!"

The chaotic black mist instantly expanded, covering the entire open space, and the visibility instantly dropped to only a few meters.

There were waves of ghosts and howls from the black fog, thinking that they were black and killed by black slaughter, Matt and his group launched a desperate counterattack.

Mr. Hei, who was a little confused, did not explain at this time.

He knew that explanations were meaningless at this time, and the right choice was to get rid of entanglement and immediately escape.

The yellow birds hidden in the dark must be looking forward to both of them being defeated!

But the spreading black fog not only blocks the sight, but also frequently attacks them.

The remaining young men of Shamatt's young man fought with the man brought by Mr. Hei, and screams and curses echoed in the sky for a moment.

If this abandoned factory hadn't been in a wilderness where birds could not shit, such a "lively" scene would have long attracted a lot of melon-eating people to watch.

Of course, the special melon-eating crowd never botheres the matter.

Taking advantage of the melee between the two sides, Li Rui took Luo Li to touch her quietly and hid on the edge of the black fog to observe the situation.

It was already late at night, and the stars in the sky were dim, and with the obstruction of black fog, Li Rui could only see blurred figures dancing inside.

On the contrary, Luo Li's eyes were red and she stared at the center of the black fog excitedly.

"The faint yellow spring begins to provoke me, and I hate and kill my anger, fill my body..."

The strange spell sounds changed from weak to strong, and the terrifying chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow was constantly gathering.

The unauthorized murmur began to echo in the air, like the wail of a tragic death, or like a painful call for help...

Everyone felt a sense of resentment and anger, blood spread in their eyes, and the battle in the black fog became even more tragic!

The face hidden under the mask gradually became irritable, and Mr. Hei, who had been speaking on behalf of his subordinates, finally couldn't bear it.

"Enough!"

It was like the sound of the rotten voice cords roaring.

Mr. Hei's figure suddenly expanded, and he bumped away a minion like a tank, sprinting towards the direction where the spell sounded.

The dense and heavy footsteps hit the heart of the young man Shamatt, and the spell in his mouth suddenly accelerated a little.

But Mr. Hei's strength is far beyond his imagination.

Several younger brothers who rushed up to intercept were like bottles hit by bowling balls, and they couldn't even block his footsteps!

When he rushed to him, Mr. Hei, who was originally in normal physique, had already expanded to nearly three meters high.

The exposed hands seemed to be the claws of a monster, and the long nails were like daggers, emitting a black light.

The terrifying shadow penetrated the fog and appeared in front of the young man Shamatt. A giant claw came towards him, and the next second it would squeeze his head like an egg!

But at this moment, an illusory rotten ghost stopped him.

"Die! Death! Death!"

The terrifying ghost ignored Mr. Hei's powerful body and directly penetrated into his head.

Suddenly, resentment, killing, hatred, pain, despair... all kinds of negative emotions exploded in his head like nuclear bombs.

"Damn it! Get out!"

Huge claws scratched his head desperately.

The cloak was torn, the mask fell off, and a hideous head appeared in front of the world.

Sharp teeth spread out of the lips randomly, blood-red gums were exposed to the air, and only two holes were left on the nose. The huge jaw opened and closed, and there was no trace of human beings at all.

Seeing that the spell was about to take shape, the young man Shamatt had his fingers and swords, stabbing the monster in front of him from afar.

But the next second, he stopped.

Because a huge claw grabbed his neck.

"Idiot! You're taken advantage of!"

As he endured the pain in his soul, the monster's claws caught scars on his face with skin and flesh.

"Undo your spell!"

Life and death were held in the hands of others, and the young man Shamatt dared not move rashly. The cold sweat was soaked in the vest, slowly dissipating the prepared spell.

But to his surprise, the monster slowly let go of his neck.

Feeling his sincerity, the young man Shamat finally came back to his senses from his shock and anger, and realized that there was something wrong.

If the transaction is not completed, then it is bad?

It seems a bit strange... They can wait until the transaction is completed before taking action!

This feeling is like someone deliberately seducing both parties to start a fight!

Could it be that they were really not the gunman they arranged? There is also a third-party orchid behind?

Damn, I was fooled!

"Stop it! Come here!"

He summoned his younger brother back to his side, and a group of people stared at Mr. Hei, who turned into a monster, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

It seemed that in order to show friendship, Mr. Hei slowly took a few steps back.

The negative emotions in his mind gradually dissipated, and a life soul that had not been refined could not cause much harm to him, and it had almost been wiped out by him.

On the contrary, he could not bear the twist of his mind and grabbed his head to a bloody and fuzzy state.

And as the wronged soul disappeared, the fog shrouded in the air slowly dissipated.

The two sides were alert to confront each other in the gradually transparent black fog. Seeing that everyone was injured, and a few of them were even dying, the young man Shamatt was bitter.

The men brought by Mr. Hei were not much better. One of them had his arms even broken with the elbow. The blood was like an unclosed faucet, connected drop by drop, and continued to flow downwards.

The spell just now caused serious mental disturbance, and everyone was burned by anger and wished they could die together!

"Brother, what's going on?"

"We are being humiliated. There may be third-party forces plotting against us. Be careful!"

Before he could finish his words, a nice female voice exploded in everyone's ears.

"Ionia, high spirits are immortal!"

The crisp burst of the blade penetrated the air torn apart the black mist, and the knife array emitting sharp cold light hit Mr. Hei and instantly exploded.
Chapter completed!