A wave of pressure came like a tsunami.

Xia Mofan could not help clenching his fist, his joints exploded, his nails pierced into his palm, and his blood spilled out. He didn't know it at all.

His blood red eyes swept around, but he found that there was no one around.

He supported himself with his hands so that he didn't fall down, and beads of sweat rolled down.

The whole body is weak and the steps are vain.

At this moment, his whole body trembled and fear added to him.

"Bang..."

Xia Mofan finally couldn't stand it. He fell down, his eyes closed and fainted.

On the other side, Su Ziyang stood in place with a calm face.

That expression, as if everything was under control.

It seems calm, but in fact, there is a shock in my heart.

He opened the character panel and found that the defense had become 0.

People who can have such means are by no means simple.

After su Xiaofan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he looked ahead and said calmly, "since the ghost sickle has come, come out!"

When that comes out.

The surrounding air was stagnant, bone chilling and came like a tsunami.

Su Xiaofan stood there calmly, letting the cold rush on his body, and his face didn't change.

"Jie Jie......"

Bursts of strange laughter rang out from all around.

Then a dark shadow appeared in front of Su Xiaofan.

He was black all over, one meter tall and erratic, like a ghost.

Those eyes, red, seem to be breathtaking.

The shadow, holding a long sickle in his hand, looked like a soul seducer.

Just standing there gives people an irresistible feeling.

"Jie Jie......"

The shadow floated to Su Xiaofan and stared at him with two big blood red eyes.

A moment later, the corners of the shadow's mouth were raised, revealing eight sharp teeth.

"That's true! The blood of the spirit emperor is really on you!"

"Unexpectedly, the spirit family found a waste like you to be the spirit emperor!"

"However, your blood can still be extracted!"

"Little guy, you can rest assured to go on the road! I'll give you a happy!"

The shadow finished and laughed again.

He picked up the sickle and raised it in front of Su Xiaofan. The threat was very obvious.

At the moment, Su Ziyang completely ignored it.

He secretly used his divine eye to take the initiative to check the attributes of the night sickle.

[night sickle]

[Lord boss]

【 level 】: 146 【 five level Dharma Saint 】

[life]: 2000w2000w

[attack]: 120000

[Defense]: physical immunity, method 80000

[skill]: dilapidated, ten thousand Dharma body

[weakness]: the object attack is ineffective, and the spell damage is effective. What he fears most is the spirit emperor seal.

[description]: the great general of the ghost family, who has terrible combat power, is a genius of the ghost family ten thousand years ago. When challenging the spirit emperor, he was hanged and beaten, leaving indelible scars in his heart. He was extremely afraid of the spirit emperor's seal. He secretly joined the Protoss and was sent by the spirit dove to the Apocalypse mainland to refine the blood of the spirit emperor.

Seeing this introduction, Su Ziyang was secretly surprised.

He is now level 50, and he, level 146, can just attack himself.

The novice protection in the early stage of the player is invalid at all.

"Boy, are you stupid? Are you afraid?"

"Do it yourself! It will save you some torture."

Said the night sickle.

"Ha ha..."

Su Xiaofan smiled coldly, stared at the night sickle calmly, and said faintly, "do you dare?!"

Not very loud.

But full of domineering!

This sound made the night sickle stagnate.

The light in my eyes is uncertain. I don't know what I'm thinking.

"Jie Jie......"

Night sickle sent out bursts of strange smiles, "boy, do you think you are Ling Jun?"

"Tell you, Ben won't be scared? What can you fight with me with your ability?" said night sickle.

"Hehe, then you can try. The emperor guarantees that your gods and forms will be destroyed! You can't turn over forever!"

Su Xiaofan took a step forward, with great momentum.

"Boy, you... You put on airs!"

"Right now, it's just a waste of King Wu's territory. What do you take to fight me?"

Night sickle looked at Su Ziyang and fixed his eyes on him.

At the same time, he made a posture of running away at any time.

"Ha ha!"

"Since you want to fight, come on!"

Su Xiaofan said calmly with his hands on his back.

Seeing such a scene in the eyes of night sickle, I was frightened at the bottom of my heart.

"Does he have a spirit emperor seal?"

Night sickle muttered to himself and began to think.

"Don't worry, for you, the emperor disdains to use the Linghuang seal!" said Su Ziyang.

These words pierced the heart of the night sickle.

His body trembled, "don't bluff, you don't have the seal of the emperor!"

Then he waved his sickle at Su Ziyang and cut it off.

"Hoo..."

Black air spewed out from the sickle, forming a black wind blade, and went straight to Su Ziyang.

At this moment, if the sun is absorbed by the black gas, there will be a brief darkness.

"Hum..."

The air was cut by the wind blade and burst into a roar.

That terrible momentum is irresistible.

Nothing unexpected.

"Wow..."

The wind blade immediately crossed Su Ziyang's body.

Su Ziyang's body was broken in two and disappeared.

"Weak, dare to talk nonsense!"

Night sickle mouth up, a touch of pride.

Suddenly, he raised his eyebrows and said something bad.

He found that Xia Mofan on the ground was also missing.

"The emperor is here!"

A voice came from behind.

This sound frightened the night sickle, and he quickly turned back.

"You... What's your body method?"

"Is it the time of the high priest?"

"So you have two kinds of blood?"

"If I kill you, I can extract two kinds of blood?"

"Yes!"

Night sickle's eyes reveal infinite essence.

Looking at Su Ziyang is like looking at a treasure.

"The emperor will let you do two more moves. Come on!"

Su Ziyang picked up his hands and said faintly.

"Hehe, in that case, I'll make do with it. You're welcome!"

With that, the night sickle body flashed and disappeared in situ.

Then.

"Hum..."

Between heaven and earth, there are dozens of huge wind blades of black sickles.

The wind blade rotates and rubs with the air to madly attract the sunshine around.

Brief darkness, reappearance.

Ten wind blades block Su Ziyang's surroundings and make him escape.

however.

Su Ziyang's figure has disappeared.

The second move, night sickle also missed.

The threat of terror should be fully resolved.

"One more move, come on!"

"Since you don't move, the emperor will do it!"

Su Ziyang looked at the air ahead and said faintly.

Night sickle showed her figure, blood red eyes, staring at Su Ziyang.

"Linghuang, this move, I see how you hide!"

Then the night sickle roared.

The black gas on the body surged wildly.

His breath increased rapidly.

Then he picked up the sickle and threw it into the sky.

"Whew..."

The sickle rotates rapidly, cutting out black wind blades and covering all around.

Within a radius of 5000 meters, there are all such rotating wind blades.

Each one is extremely cold and extremely sharp.

No matter how Su Ziyang dodges, he will also be hit.

"How do you hide this time?" the corner of night sickle's mouth rose.

"With this attack, the emperor doesn't have to hide!"

Su Ziyang stood where he was and didn't mean to move at all.

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