The atmosphere between heaven and earth instantly became tense!
No one expected that Hei Ang would ask Xing Luo for his magic soldiers so simply and rudely!
This is simply a naked slap in the face!
The expressions of countless Jiuyou warriors in the Jiuyou Legion all became weird. They knew clearly how terrifying Xing Luo was. He was an invincible figure who came back with the envoy!
The blood on the bodies of dozens of Jiuyou geniuses killed by it is estimated that it has not dried up yet!
Arrogant, tyrannical, terrifying, and self-centered!
This is the impression that Xing Luo gave to all Jiuyou warriors.
But now he was provoked in person like this?
But the one who provoked him was not some cat or dog, but a genius who was recognized as the second among the younger generation of the lower class of Jiuyou!
Hei Ang of the black blood clan!
That was also a reputation that was killed step by step, not a flower in a greenhouse.
This is equivalent to tit-for-tat, how will Xing Luo respond?
On the seat.
"Xingluo" slowly opened its eyes, which had been closed all the time. Its blood-red pupils exuded a terrifying murderous aura. It just glanced at Hei Ang across from it, and a chilling smile slowly appeared on its face.
Hei Ang seemed a little impatient at this moment. A cold light flashed across its eyes and said, "Choose carefully, a sword or... life!"
"Xingluo" ignored Hei Ang at this moment, turned its head to look at the upper-level messenger above the void, and said lazily, "Sir, can I kill it?" As
soon as these words came out! It
was like a stone stirring up a thousand waves!
Anyone could hear the arrogance and disdain in Xingluo's tone. In its eyes, Hei Ang seemed to be a jumping grasshopper, and its tone was full of contempt.
In the chariot above the void, the upper-level messenger just smiled faintly, without speaking, and his expression was also strange.
And Hei Ang's whole body suddenly erupted with a terrifying wave. At this moment, the scales all over his body were emitting terrible dim light, as if he was alive, making a rustling roar!
"I gave you a ray of life, but you don't know how to live or die. Then go..."
Boom!!!
A wave of evil that cracked the ten directions of the void brought boundless heat and rushed towards him like the Yangtze River, directly blocking Hei Ang's unfinished words in his throat!
Hei Ang's pupils shrank violently!
He only had time to see a pitch-black fist that was rapidly enlarged in front of him!
The Nine Netherworld's breath was boiling!
The domineering and violent fist was steaming in the sky and the ground!
The ten directions of the void were all trembling! !
Tear!
The void made a sharp and piercing roar, and wherever the pitch-black fist passed, the trajectory of the air wave was pulled out alive, as if the doomsday that destroyed the world was coming.
Hei Ang had no way to avoid it!
This punch came too suddenly!
"Hah!!!"
At the critical moment, Hei Ang let out a roar, and the scales on his body actually squirmed to the limit at this moment, and turned into a strange battle armor, covering his whole body!
Black Blood Horn Divine Armor!
The innate magical power of the Black Blood Clan has supreme defense and is indestructible.
Crack! !
The black fist hit Hei Ang!
The huge roar was like a thunder, and the terrifying recoil force broke out directly, turning into layers of ripples sweeping across the eight directions. The entire open area was shaking, like the sky.
Endless dark Nine Nether aura was spreading!
Most of the Nine Nether geniuses who were sitting upright were so shocked that they stood up and resisted the recoil force. Deep horror surged on their faces. With
a tearing sound, the Nine Nether aura was torn apart, and a figure exploded out, retreating tens of thousands of feet and then stepping back!
Every step back would create a crack on the ground. After retreating seven or eight steps and the ground was completely broken, the figure finally stabilized. It was Hei Ang!
After stabilizing his body, Hei Ang was trembling slightly all over. His black blood-horned armor made a violent friction sound, and his expression was also distorted. Finally, his throat trembled, and he uttered a muffled groan, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out!
Hei Ang half-knelt down, his expression had become extremely ferocious.
"Huh?"
A light exclamation from "Xing Luo" sounded, and the Nine Nether aura in the sky suddenly dispersed, revealing all the scenes again.
On the seat, "Xing Luo" who was quietly holding his fist slowly retracted his right fist. A pair of blood-red eyes looked at the half-kneeling Hei Ang at this moment, his face full of surprise.
"I didn't kill you with one-tenth of my strength?"
"You are quite powerful!"
Between heaven and earth, there was an instant of deathly silence!
At this moment, the Mingming Nine Nether genius in the empty area seemed to be strangled by the throat, and his body froze in place.
"Xing Luo's" words were like thunder from the sky, which made their hearts and minds roar and their heads fly up!
Countless Nine Nether warriors were stunned, their faces full of horror, and their whole bodies were trembling slightly.
Hei Ang!
The second-ranked Tianjiao of the younger generation of the lower class of Nine Nether was actually vomited blood by Xing Luo's punch!
And he only used one tenth of his strength? ?
Xing Luo even praised Hei Ang, saying that he was very powerful!
Is this human language? ? ?
The half-kneeling Hei Ang's veins were twisted and knotted at this moment, his eyes turned blood red, and his whole body seemed to be about to explode! !
How terrible and humiliating was Xing Luo's praise to him? ?
Puff! !
In anger, Hei Ang coughed up a large mouthful of blood again, and his body began to turn red at this moment. The pieces of scales seemed to have turned into red-hot irons, emitting an extremely terrifying high temperature.
"How dare you insult me?"
"Xing Luo! !"
"Today, I, Hei Ang, will not kill you!! I swear I will not be a living being in the Nine Netherworld!"
Hei Ang roared.
The scales around him gushed out terrible heat waves, like magma flowing.
Seeing this, "Xing Luo" showed an interested look on his face and said arrogantly: "Yo! Can you still transform?"
"Can you become your father?"
Hei Ang was so angry that his whole body was smoking, and his scales were burning up and covered by endless flames!
"How dare you!"
At this moment, a loud shout resounded through the sky, and a terrifying aura spread, overwhelming everything.
It was Commander Wuxu who spoke, and he finally couldn't sit still!
"Whoever dares to attack casually again, no matter who it is, this commander will personally suppress it!"
Commander Wuxu's voice was like ice, with an unquestionable tyranny.
The aura around Hei Ang slowly calmed down, and he recovered, but his bloodshot eyes were staring at "Xing Luo", which was more terrifying than a demon.
"I will peel off your skin bit by bit!"
Hei Ang's voice was hoarse and creepy.
It said nothing more and sat down in an empty seat.
Just after Hei Ang sat down, a beam of light appeared in the void in the distance! A
dark silver light!
It came very fast from far to near, like lightning, piercing through all the darkness.
The moment the dark silver light was seen, the originally deadly world actually began to boil slightly!
"Gai Zhu."
Hei Ang's pupils shrank slightly, and he slowly uttered a name in a low voice.
Gai Zhu is
the recognized leader of the younger generation of the lower class of Jiuyou, ranking before Hei Ang, the real number one prodigy, Jiuyou is invincible!
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