The next second, the black mist condensed and turned into a sack, tightly wrapped around it and tied a knot.
The man in night clothes grinned sinisterly: "God has been kind to me!"
He murmured a few words and turned to leave the scene.
Sudden--
The man staggered two steps as if he had bumped into a piece of hard iron and almost fell down.
He raised his right arm and touched his forehead, and blood flowed out through his fingers!
"Boy, do you think you're too tough?" The man in the night clothes looked as cold as a snake and scorpion, staring fiercely at the front.
"The fortune teller said that I have two strong points. The first is my strong destiny." Qiao Yuan smiled slightly.
…
Qiao Yuan's calmness made the man in night clothes look at the man in front of him carefully and sniff him.
A strong smell of death!
It's not the kind of rotting corpse in the general sense, but more like the deathly aura left after killing.
As the host of the fusion of strange things, he is very clear about this.
I don't want to get entangled with the person in front of me. The most urgent thing is to leave here and take care of my own health.
The man in night clothes walked sideways with a sack on his shoulder.
Qiao Yuan took a step sideways and stopped the other person directly.
"Aren't you curious about where else I'm hard?"
"Friendly reminder, it's a certain body part."
The man in night clothes slowly raised his head, his eyes beginning to turn unfriendly.
"roll!"
His tone was filled with cold murderous intent. As a black aura swirled around Qiao Yuan's body, the man in night clothes appeared a hundred meters away.
The next moment! Ying
A golden light flashed, and the black fog in front of him was easily dispelled. He tapped the ground with his feet, and Qiao Yuan shot out like a cheetah, leaving afterimages of his legs in the air.
The right fist came with a sharp sound of wind!
"The answer is fist, you guessed wrong!"
…
Sensing the approaching danger, the man stopped and his brain reacted quickly, preparing to dodge the attack.
But his sixth sense told him that no matter what he did, he could not avoid this attack. In this trance, Qiao Yuan's iron fist had already hit his shoulder.
There was a crisp sound of bone cracking, and the man's right arm was broken.
The black mist sack also fell to the ground.
"You're dead!"
His eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was twisted and cold.
The evil black mist on his body spread like a bomb, quickly covering the entire battlefield, and the entire space was plunged into darkness.
It's pitch dark!
It's like being deprived of vision!
Not only that, there seemed to be countless wronged souls biting and roaring in the black fog, and the moment it touched the skin, it was as if millions of ants were crawling and tearing.
Corrodes the body and soul!
ah!
A cry came from the black fog.
Staring at the black fog indifferently, the man's right arm condensed with black fog and began to slowly recover.
He picked up the sack on the ground and prepared to leave the scene.
However, just as he bent down, the voice from the black fog came again.
"Ah... so good, itchy, numb, are you a technician, your technique is so professional!" Ying
…
What!
The man looked horrified.
How could the other party be okay!
This is the seventh-level attack power!
In the black fog in the distance, a blurry figure was looming. A powerful air wave surged in the center, and hot flames gushed out.
Crackling... Ying
The black fog was twisted and evaporated by the heat, and the air gradually became scorching hot.
The heat wave is overwhelming and the flames are blazing!
In the center, Qiao Yuan walked out with a relaxed look and a faint smile on his face.
Like a god in fire!
The surrounding black fog twisted and trembled, they were afraid!
Even from a distance, the oppressive feeling brought by the deadly flames suffocated him for a time.
The man in the night suit was unwilling to give up and frantically activated the strange thing in his body.
The price he paid was that his body was being gnawed by thousands of crawling insects. The intense pain made him tremble all over and veins on his forehead throbbed.
He is unwilling to accept it!
After much difficulty, he became a seventh-level being and stood at the top of the ranks among the awakened ones.
He is as conceited as anyone else; all he lacks is an opportunity and time.
Give him time to occupy the little boy's body, and he will have eternal power and an incorruptible body!
The eyes looking at Qiao Yuan were full of hatred and murderous intent!
"Die...die!" Ying
With blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, he roared.
Bang!
The next second, the whole person exploded and turned into blood.
Qiao Yuan: “…”
Looking at the strange object in the pool of rotten meat, Qiao Yuan scratched his head.
What's going on?
This person exhausted himself to death before he even started?
This is really unexpected!
Stomp the strange object to pieces and gain 75 special energy points.
Not bad.
When I tore open the black fog sack, I didn't expect that this guy actually kidnapped a child.
…
wrong!
There's something wrong with this little boy!
He was still eating French fries.
There was residue on his chubby face, and his bright eyes stared at Qiao Yuan in front of him.
Huff huff huff…
Have you ever seen a kidnapped child who not only doesn’t look scared, but is smiling while eating French fries?
This kid is so brave!
Qiao Yuan narrowed his eyes. This didn't seem like an ordinary child.
Wow! Ying
This is an eighth-level awakener!
Qiao Yuan was so frightened that his scalp went numb!
When did eighth-level awakeners become so worthless that even a child can reach that level?
Is there any justice in this world?
“…”
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