The sudden voice made Leng Qinghuan's heart tremble violently! !

Because she was totally unaware!

From the beginning to the end, she had no reaction at all that a living being had touched her from behind! !

Could it be the man carrying the tripod?

He didn't want to let her go and wanted to kill her?

In Leng Qinghuan's current cognition, in the Temple of Origin, only the man carrying the tripod had such terrifying strength.

But no!

The voice of the man carrying the tripod was not like that.

Or was it some powerful secret magic of other living beings? Hidden magic? ?

Boom! !

The divine power instantly boiled, the whole body was tense, and the invincible breath of the pseudo-god burst out. This piece of void was like a storm, and Leng Qinghuan turned around suddenly!

Immediately, she saw a strong man with strange hair on his arms standing in the void ten feet away from her.

This man, with a smile on his face, didn't give off any terrible breath, just looked at her like this, looking quite ordinary.

"This creature..."

Leng Qinghuan searched her memory, but didn't find any information.

Nameless, strange and ordinary.

Seems to be exactly the same as the man carrying the tripod!

But how could an ordinary creature have such ability to approach her without being discovered by her? ?

Leng Qinghuan did not speak, but just stared at the other party, and saw silently...

The precognitive magic was activated again!

Boom! !

The next moment, Leng Qinghuan's pupils shrank violently!

Blood!

Killing!

A mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood!

Endless evil spirits and madness rushed in his face!

It seemed that the sky and the earth were all drowned in the terrifying killing, and the source of everything was this strange-haired man who looked strange and ordinary.

Leng Qinghuan was cold all over, and his soul was madly warning!

A strong threat of death exploded in his heart! !

"How could it be..."

No one knew the horror and disbelief in Leng Qinghuan's heart at this time.

There was the man carrying the tripod before, and now he encountered such a terrifying monster!

No!

The strange-haired man in front of him, who looked strange and ordinary, was even more threatening than the man carrying the tripod!

The man with the tripod on his back was like an endless shadow, towering and unpredictable, covering everything, and was indescribably powerful!

The man with strange hair, accompanied by a sea of ​​blood and corpses, seemed to have brought an endless bloody hell. He

had no humanity, was bloodthirsty, extremely crazy, and extremely twisted.

This was a

horrible demon who was unscrupulous and had no restraints or bottom line at all!

It was completely different from the man with the tripod on his back who seemed to have his own principles.

Leng Qinghuan was sweating again on his back, and his tense body was almost stiff!

"Can you show me your storage ring?"

In the void, the careless voice of the man with strange hair sounded again, smiling and in a negotiating tone.

But when it fell into Leng Qinghuan's ears, it was like a demon whispering, making her hair stand on end and infinitely frightened.

For a practicing creature, what does a storage ring represent?

That is all the wealth!

The most important thing!

Can you show it to others casually?

Forcing to see someone else's storage ring is equivalent to a naked feud, the kind that will never end.

The demon in front of him was clearly looking for trouble on purpose, and he attacked to provoke the other party, just to satisfy his own killing.

Swish!

Endless brilliance suddenly exploded around Leng Qinghuan, but she did not attack in anger, but turned into a stream of light and fled directly, without any delay.

This time, the strange-haired man in the void was slightly stunned!

It seemed that this was the first time he encountered such a situation.

But he grinned immediately afterwards.

Wow!

The wind whistled in her ears, and Leng Qinghuan activated the escape secret method without hesitation, turning her speed to the limit!

She has the ability to predict the future, and she has always been the best at avoiding danger and seeking good fortune, so she can become the famous "bounty goddess dragon" under the true god of the endless void, and has lived safely until now.

But this time, Leng Qinghuan's uneasiness became stronger, but she still believed in her speed. The Origin Temple was so huge that this demon might not fight to the death with her. She must have a chance to escape...

"You are quite naughty!"

Leng Qinghuan's eyes suddenly focused, and her mind roared. Behind her, a strong figure followed like a shadow! !

Boom! !

Without hesitation, Leng Qinghuan clenched her right hand, and her divine power boiled. A huge galaxy appeared out of nowhere and swept across the sky.

The brilliant palm print dragged a galaxy and smashed hard into the strong shadow behind him!

The terrifying power of the pseudo-god invincible broke out, setting off an endless roar.

Leng Qinghuan's move was a killing move!

But the next moment!

Leng Qinghuan's pupils shrank violently again!

Her sudden and strong palm did hit, but

an endless pain exploded, and there was a terrible recoil force like a tidal wave! It was

as if what she had hit was not a flesh and blood body, but an indestructible diamond!

What a terrifying physical strength! !

"Why are you running? I won't eat you!"

The strange-haired man's voice sounded again!

Bang!

Leng Qinghuan was struck by lightning. A fist appeared on her chest, like a mountain pressing down on her head!

From a distance, Leng Qinghuan's body in the void was shaking violently!

A visible wave of power spread from her back to all directions, accompanied by a trickle of blood mist, dyeing the void red.

Leng Qinghuan looked painful, and blood spurted out of her mouth!

She fell down like a falling shell and fell heavily to the ground!

A huge pit suddenly exploded on the plain here, shaking in all directions, like a dragon turning over.

At the bottom of the pit.

Leng Qinghuan was covered in blood. Her tall and slender body full of strength and beauty was now covered with terrible cracks in her flesh and blood, which was shocking.

She immediately struggled to stand up!

With a click, the figure of the strange hairy man fell heavily beside her. The terrifying power once again shook Leng Qinghuan away. After rolling down the void, she fell to the ground again, face up, in pain.

Leng Qinghuan, covered in blood, gritted her teeth and continued to struggle to get up.

But the figure of the strange-haired man appeared beside her again like a ghost, looking down at her from above!

On his face, there was still that careless and faint smile.

A strong death warning exploded in Leng Qinghuan's heart at this moment. Her body froze in place, not daring to move, just staring at the strange-haired man, gritting her teeth.

The desperate gap in strength made her heart cold.

"Look, how good it would be if you were obedient?"

"Why do you have to do this?"

"How ugly?"

The strange-haired man spread his hands at this time, looking helpless.

His eyes had already landed on the storage ring in Leng Qinghuan's hand, with a hint of interest, but suddenly he said, "But you are different from those obedient ones before. You run away when you disagree. It's quite interesting."

"So, in order to prevent you from running away again."

"I'd better step on you to death first!"

As he spoke carelessly, the right foot of the strange-haired man slowly raised!

As he raised his foot, a suffocating and terrifying power ripples surged, and the dust on the ground around him was rolled up, as if forming a small storm!

> Leng Qinghuan's scalp was numb, and she felt the coming of death!

But she couldn't move at all.

She could only watch the right foot of the strange-haired man rapidly enlarge in front of her eyes!

The despair in her heart faintly turned into boundless bitterness and powerlessness, and there seemed to be a faint sense of relief.

"Are you going to die?"

"I'm so unwilling..."

"I haven't found it yet..."

"But, it's good this way, I don't have to be so tired..."

While muttering, Leng Qinghuan closed her eyes, and in despair, she waited for the arrival of pain and death.

Bang!!!

The next moment, a thunderous roar exploded in Leng Qinghuan's ears!

The wind and waves made her face hurt, her head roared, and she couldn't hear anything!

But the corresponding pain did not come, she was not stepped on? ?

"What happened...?"

Leng Qinghuan opened her eyes subconsciously, and then her pupils contracted violently again! !

The first thing she saw was the right foot of the strange-haired man stepping on her, filling her vision and close at hand! !

Less than a foot away from her chest!

But it could not move forward even a little bit!

Because just below the right foot of the strange-haired man, there was another right foot! !

It was this other right foot that forcibly blocked the right foot of the strange-haired man!

The two feet pressed together!

The huge roar from the previous moment broke out!

It seemed that they were wrestling with each other!

The terrifying storm was constantly surging from the two feet at this moment, stirring the void, as if to sweep everything away.

Leng Qinghuan's eyes became a little dazed, as if she had not reacted at all.

Subconsciously, her eyes followed the right foot that blocked the strange-haired man and looked up at the owner of this right foot. Suddenly, a solid figure blocking her in front of her gradually became clear in the surging dust storm...

The next moment!

Leng Qinghuan's breathing suddenly stagnated!

She saw a tall and slender back!

Thick black hair fell from the shoulders, and now it was agitated and fluttering in the wind!

But the most eye-catching and clearest thing was the giant tripod on the back of this tall and slender figure!

"It's... him!"

At this moment, Leng Qinghuan, whose breath was stagnant, seemed to be in a daze, staring blankly at the figure carrying the tripod.

"But... how... how... could he..."