"Hmph, Shadowless Step!"

Zhou Heng snorted coldly, and the identity given by the system continued to operate.

In just a breath, he appeared in front of Yang Lan.

Then a pair of hands reached for his chest.

"court death!"

Yang Lan gritted her teeth and smashed the two hammers in her hands towards Zhou Heng.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the two hammers fell.

Zhou Heng did not dodge, but simply dispersed the blood mist around him.

Hide yourself in it.

Yang Lan lost her target and retreated hastily.

Escape from his blood mist.

Feeling the pressure of the Demon Lord's bloodline, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He looked around and didn't see Zhou Heng, so he continued to run for his life.

"Blood Demon Technique!"

However, at this moment, Zhou Heng suddenly spoke.

With just one sentence, Yang Lan looked around and was instantly shrouded in blood mist.

The strong smell of blood spread out, making him a little dazed.

"not good!"

After Yang Lan reacted, she continued to run for her life.

He escaped for dozens of miles in one breath under Zhou Heng's blood mist.

What made him feel weird was that the blood mist followed him from beginning to end.

"Is he so powerful that he can spread the blood mist so far?"

Yang Lan narrowed her eyes and began to observe the situation around her vigilantly.

Still nothing was found, so we started on our way again.

In fact, at this moment, every move of his in the blood mist could be seen clearly by Zhou Heng.

It is no exaggeration to say that there is nothing to hide.

He was not in a hurry to end his life. He just watched him rush around in the blood mist like a headless fly.

However, no matter how hard he tried, he could not reach the end of the blood mist.

"Come out! Stop playing tricks, let's have a fair fight!"