Return of the War God

The sudden sound made Leng Qinghuan's heart tremble!

Because she didn't notice it at all!

From the beginning to the end, she didn't even realize that a creature had touched her behind!

Could it be the man carrying the cauldron?

He doesn't want to let him go and wants to kill them all?

According to Leng Qinghuan's current understanding, only the man carrying the tripod in the Temple of Origin has such terrifying strength.

But no!

That's not the voice of the man carrying the cauldron.

Or is it some kind of powerful secret magic power of other living beings? Hidden magical powers? ?

boom!

The divine power boiled instantly, the whole body tensed up, and the invincible aura of the pseudo-god burst out. The void seemed to have rolled up a storm, and Leng Qinghuan suddenly turned around!

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

This man seemed to be smiling but not smiling. His face was careless, and he didn't exude any scary aura. He just looked at her, looking quite ordinary.

"This creature..."

Leng Qinghuan searched his memory, but did not find any information.

The name is unknown, strange and ordinary.

It seems to be exactly the same as the man carrying the cauldron!

However, how could an ordinary creature have the ability to get close to her without being noticed by her? ?

Leng Qinghuan didn't speak, just stared at the other party, silently...

The power of precognition is activated again!

boom!

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

Blood!

Kill!

Mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood!

Endless evil spirit and madness are coming towards you!

It was as if the sky and the earth were submerged in the terrifying killings. The source of everything was this strange-haired man who looked strange and ordinary.

Leng Qinghuan's whole body was shivering, and his soul was giving a crazy warning!

A strong death threat exploded in my heart!

"how come…"

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

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

No!

The strange-haired man in front of me, who looks strange and ordinary, is a more terrifying threat than the man carrying the cauldron with his precognitive power!

The man carrying the tripod is like a boundless shadow, towering and unpredictable, covering everything. He is an indescribable power!

The strange-haired man was accompanied by a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, as if he had brought a boundless **** hell.

Inhumane, murderous, extremely crazy, and extremely twisted.

This is unscrupulous,

A terrifying demon with absolutely no restraints or bottom lines!

Completely different from the man carrying the tripod who seems to have his own principles.

At this time, Leng Qinghuan's back was covered in cold sweat again, and her tight body was almost stiff!

"Show me your storage ring, okay?"

In the void, the nonchalant voice of Strange Hair sounded again, with a smile and a tone of discussion.

But when it fell in Leng Qinghuan's ears, it was like a devil whispering, making her hair stand on end and terrified.

For a practicing soul, what does the storage ring represent?

That’s the entire net worth!

The most important thing!

Can you show it to others casually?

If you insist on seeing other people's storage rings, it 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, to anger the other party and then take action, just to satisfy himself with the killing.

brush!

Leng Qinghuan's whole body suddenly exploded with endless brilliance, but it was not an angry move, but the body turned into flowing light and escaped directly without any delay.

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

Apparently it seems to be the first time such a situation has been encountered.

But then he grinned.

Wow!

With the wind howling in his ears, Leng Qinghuan launched his secret escape method without hesitation, pushing his speed to the limit!

Possessing the power of precognition, she has always been the best at seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune, so she was able to become the famous "Bounty Goddess Dragon" under the True God of the Endless Void, and she has lived steadily until now.

But this time, the uneasiness in Leng Qinghuan's heart became stronger and stronger, but she still firmly believed in her speed. With the Temple of Origin being so huge, this demon would not necessarily fight her to the death, and she would definitely be able to escape. machine…

"You are quite naughty!"

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

boom!

Without hesitation, Leng Qinghuan clenched his right hand, his divine power boiling, and a huge galactic vision appeared in the sky and swept across the sky.

The brilliant palm print dragged a Milky Way and slammed it towards the muscular shadow behind him!

The terrifying power belonging to the invincible pseudo-god exploded, causing an endless roar.

Leng Qinghuan's move is a killer move!

But the next moment!

Leng Qinghuan’s pupils shrank violently again!

Her sudden and powerful palm did hit, but

A boundless pain exploded, and a terrifying counter-shock force came like an overwhelming force!

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

What a terrifying physical power this is!

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

The strange-haired man's voice sounded again!

Bang!

Leng Qinghuan felt as if she had been struck by lightning. There was an extra fist on her chest, like a mountain bearing down on her!

Looking from a distance, Leng Qinghuan's body above the void was shaking violently!

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

Leng Qinghuan's face showed pain, and blood spurted out of his mouth!

It fell like a dropped cannonball and fell heavily to the ground!

A huge crater suddenly exploded in the plain here, and tremors were trembling in all directions, like an earth dragon turning over.

Bottom of the pit.

Leng Qinghuan was covered in blood, and her long and tall body, full of strength and beauty, was covered with terrifying flesh and blood cracks, which was shocking.

She immediately struggled to stand up!

With a click, the figure of the strange-haired man fell heavily beside her. The terrifying force once again knocked Leng Qinghuan away. After rolling into the void, he hit the ground again, face upward, in great pain.

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

But the figure of the strange-haired man appeared next to her again like a ghost, looking down at her condescendingly!

There was still that careless smile on his face.

A strong death warning exploded in Leng Qinghuan's heart at this time. Her body froze in place, not daring to move. She just stared at the strange-haired man and clenched her teeth.

The desperate strength gap made her heart feel cold.

"Look, how good it is to be obedient?"

"It has to be like this."

"How ugly?"

The strange-haired man spread his hands, seemingly helpless.

His eyes had already fallen on the storage ring in Leng Qinghuan's hand, with a hint of interest, but suddenly said, "But, you are different from the obedient ones before. You ran away as soon as you disagreed. It's quite interesting." .”

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

"I'd better trample you to death first!"

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

As he raised his feet, ripples of suffocating terrifying power surged out, and the dust on the surrounding ground was swept up, as if a small storm had formed!

>Leng Qinghuan’s scalp was numb and he felt death coming!

But she couldn't move at all.

He could only watch helplessly as the strange-haired man's right foot enlarged rapidly in front of his eyes!

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

"Are you going to die?"

"I'm really unwilling..."

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

"But, this is good, you don't have to be so tired..."

While muttering, Leng Qinghuan closed his eyes, despairing of all thoughts, waiting for pain and death to come.

Bang! !

The next moment, an earth-shaking roar exploded in Leng Qinghuan's ears!

The wind and waves stirred up made her face hurt, and her head roared so deafeningly that she couldn't hear anything!

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

"what happened…"

Leng Qinghuan subconsciously opened his eyes, and then his pupils shrank violently again!

The first time she saw the strange-haired man's stepping right foot filled her field of vision, it was so close!

Less than a foot away from her chest!

But he couldn't make any more progress!

Because just below the strange-haired man's right foot, there is another right foot!

It was this other right foot that blocked the strange-haired man's right foot!

The two feet are touching each other!

The huge roar erupted from the previous moment!

They seem to be wrestling with each other!

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

Leng Qinghuan's eyes became a little dazed, and he seemed to have no reaction at all.

Subconsciously, her eyes followed the right foot that was blocking the strange-haired man and looked up at the owner of the right foot. Suddenly, a solid figure blocking her body was seen in the surging dust storm. It's getting clear inside...

The next moment!

Leng Qinghuan's breath suddenly stagnated!

She saw a tall and slender back!

The thick black hair is draped down from the shoulders, and it is swaying in the wind at this moment, fluttering endlessly!

But the most eye-catching and clear thing is the... huge cauldron carried on the back of this tall and slender figure!

"It's him!"

At this moment, Leng Qinghuan, whose breathing was stagnant, seemed to be sluggish, just looking at the figure carrying the tripod in a daze.

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