Chapter 206 The Third Awakening

The blue light is like a flash of lightning, penetrating the body of the "black fog" in an instant, and a drop of sticky black ** drips from the mouth of the "black fog", like rotten flesh and blood.

"I am indeed an ant. For you, our strength is not on the same level, but ants do not mean that they do not have the power to fight back. Many ants bite elephants to death. Even if you are an elephant, I can bite to death alive."

In the dark world, a little blue light is shining. Wu Pengwei is suspended in the void, holding the "pupil of blue light" in his hand, which is high above.

The "black fog" covered his chest and stood on the top of the head of the "hundred-eye beast" in the far away. He seemed to be meditating, and his faceless body was filled with fog.

Extremely angry.

When the power difference is more than a hundred times, it turns over. No matter who it is, it will feel extremely angry.

The cat played with the mouse and finally became a mouse playing with the cat.

This is simply humiliation.

"Black Fog" suddenly smiled, as if it were the rest of his life after the disaster, and as if it was the ecstasy after a big victory, as if it was not him who was injured at this moment, but Wu Pengwei.

"Little guy, I admit that I still look down on you. Like your mother, you have a tough heart and unyielding fighting spirit, and you are quite cunning." "Black Fog" slowly stood up and looked at Wu Pengwei opposite, with a trace of appreciation in his voice.

"From displaying the map of stars, to defeating my sea of stars, and even being injured by me in the end, crawling on the ground, is to have the opportunity to approach me, display the pupil of blue light, and even another insurance, mixed with the 'puzzle of blue light' in the thunder beads, so as not to be noticed by me, good, good, your mind is enough. It's fierce, it's amazing."

It can't be said that you have a chance to hurt the other party in exchange for a serious injury.

And the "pupil of blue light" is mixed with thousands of thunder beads, so as not to prevent the other party from finding out that this is endless.

In fact, the "black fog" praised it. Under the great disparity in strength, Wu Pengwei can analyze a most effective strategy in a very short time. It can't be said that it is not wise. When looking around the world, there are very few people with this changeable wisdom.

Wu Pengwei looked at it indifferently. He just pointed the "blue light pupil" in his hand to the "black fog" and said coldly, "'Black fog, go to hell."

A practicing blue light penetrated and ripped through the dark dream.

However, the embarrassment in the imagination has never appeared. The "black fog" has not even been used even a slight movement, but standing there, like a bottomless cold story, swallowing up all the blue light.

At this moment, the "black fog" faintly blended with the dark dream behind him.

Wu Pengwei's heart sank.

"Hey, boy, there are many things that can't be done." The black fog suddenly raised its head. In an eye, Wu Pengwei felt a little dizzy. In the visible space, it seemed that time and space were twisted and shaking. The light from the "blue light pupil" in his hand burst inch by inch. Even if some barely shot into the "black fog" body, it would be as motionless as a stone sinking into the sea.

"Black Fog" suddenly straightened up and laughed: "Little guy, the power of this 'blue light pupil' is too weak. Compared with mine, the power gap is too big, and without refining, you can't even exert 50% of his strength. The blow just now was my negligence, but now, once I Be alert, this 'divine pupil' can't cause any harm to me. Over the years, the 'divine pupil' that I refined has long made my flesh and blood between vagueness and reality. Little guy, your scene is over.

"The pupil of blue light" is the "pupil of magical power", but the former has not been refined, its strength is rough, and the latter has been refined and extremely powerful.

Wu Pengwei did not speak, but shot the light of the "blue pupil" at the "black fog" again.

Without exception, the light is as motionless as a stone sinking into the sea.

And Wu Pengwei also looks pale and takes a big breath. The cost of using the "blue pupil" is huge. Every time he uses it, it will drastically consume Wu Pengwei's physical strength and vitality. In terms of conversion, it can only be used three to four times a day.

Four times, it is already the limit. Beyond this limit, Wu Pengwei's body and soul will not be able to stand it and completely collapse.

"Black fog" laughed presumptuously, suddenly rose up, jumped up, and his body burst open in an instant, turning into a faint dark fog. The light fog was like a vast cloud, covering all the range of Wu Pengwei's eyesight.

Like the bottom of the deep ocean, like a hundred thousand mountains under the head.

At this moment, Wu Pengwei only felt that he could not move, and his qi and blood were fiercely suppressed by this huge pressure.

The breath is suffocating.

And in the endless black clouds, hundreds of big hands suddenly ejected out, each of which was a radius of 100 mu, pressing down like thunder and lightning, and directly bombarding Wu Pengwei's body.

With a slap, Wu Pengwei was like being bombarded by a giant hammer. After a few slaps, Wu Pengwei only felt that his soul was about to crack. The most distressing thing was that he could not fight back at all.

If he was initially suppressed by the momentum of this black cloud, then at this moment, his qi and blood power was completely dispersed, and he could not make effective resistance at all.

It can only be slaughtered, like a leaf of duckweed in a turbulent river, which can be submerged at any time.

At this moment, he was really desperate and exhausted, but after all, he could not defeat this unfathomable "black fog".

In the void, the wild laughter of "black fog" came in waves.

"Little guy, you are an ant, just an interesting ant, but in any case, you and your mother, and even the compass are my chess pieces. I just set the pieces of this magnificent chess game for ten thousand years. I am a god. You can never fight against the god and control your life. Die and control everything about you."

The sound of "black fog" is like the sound of thunder, resounding through the whole space.

At this time, the huge fists in the black clouds continued to fall, and the bombarded Wu Pengwei's soul was about to disperse.

There is only the last trace of clarity left.

"I'm going to die... I'm going to die, can't I really resist? No, I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled."

The soul gradually dissipated, and the last scene he saw was the "black fog" falling from the sky, stretching out a hand and inserting it straight into his chest.

"Little guy, it's really troublesome. I have to do it myself."

"Black Fog" bent down, and a left hand inserted Wu Pengwei's chest without pause, just like inserting a piece of tofu. For "Black Fog", it has the power to penetrate into all substances. Wu Pengwei's "King Kong immortality" is a ridiculous decoration for him.

The fog can be illusory, but when it condenses, it has the thickness of mountains.

A trace of golden blood oozed from the edge of the palm of the black fog, which was the blood in Wu Pengwei's body. At this moment, the vigorous life was gradually moving away from Wu Pengwei's body.

But suddenly, the "black fog" suddenly looked shocked, as if the sparrow saw a giant python hovering overhead. He retreated quickly, like a gust of wind, retreating very quickly to thousands of miles away. As long as he was given a chance to breathe, he could get out of the mirror in the mirror and completely trapped Wu Pengwei in it.

However, a gray beam of light rose from Wu Pengwei's body, tearing the night and even tearing the sky outside the night, which was extremely sharp and strong.

The "black fog" is terrible, and the liver is about to crack.

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In the "nightmare fantasy", all the fights have become a farce.

The monster bred from the "Pon of Magic" has slaughtered all the fighting creatures in the fantasy. Whether it is Blood Shura or the Irving Wing Guard, or even the heavenly soldiers and generals of the God of War on the compass, they all died at this moment.

Even the four monsters in the "nightmare fantasy" were slaughtered into meat dregs, and there was no one left.

The owner of the divine humanoid beast tore up all the power, bloody killing and aimless, and all life within the scope of its vision will be torn to pieces by it.

"Nightmare Wonderland" has completely become a bloody place of killing.

Everyone is so calm and blue, and even the compass god of war and the demon-like "Twilight Snow Prince" are no exception.

"This guy is not easy to deal with." The compass and Wu Jingyue and "Yin" were closed together, and their eyes were gloomy.

"Can't your golden compass tell his weakness?" The young woman in white asked with the help of Wu Jingyue.

"It's useless. It's a pure destructive power. It's ten times stronger than the peak god of war. The absolute gap is that I, the 'black fog' and the 'Twilight Snow' split projection are not his opponents." The compass shook his head. "I don't know if the 'black fog' is crazy. It gave birth to such a pure monster. Let's see how he ends up."

The young woman in white said coldly, "compass, care about your life and death first, 'black fog', you don't have to worry."

"Jing Yue, you are reunited with 'Lei' and 'Yin'. Now only by killing this guy will the 'black fog' come out. Otherwise, Peng Wei is in it. I'm worried that he is more or less auspicious." The young woman in white said worriedly.

"In addition to me, my 'gloom thunder' is a hundred times stronger than 'yin thunder beads', which is enough for this monster to eat a pot." The Irty Boy also walked to everyone, with a trace of fierceness in his face.

"Why? You don't have to go to this muddy water with us. We share life and death with Mr. Wu. Why did you come in?" Yin frowned. In fact, he doubted the motive of the Immediate Boy. When he didn't want to do it, someone suddenly attacked him.

The long-lived boy glanced at the shadow with his pale pupils, "You don't have to doubt it. At this stage, I also want to survive and avenge the 'black fog' that imprisoned me for thousands of years. I don't care about life and death, that is, revenge."

His tone has no ups and downs, as tasteless as boiled water, but it makes people feel creepy. "Yin" shrank his neck even more: "Fortunately, I didn't offend you."

Just as everyone was about to let go, the void tore out a gap, and a dark figure flew out like a cannonball and fell straight at the feet of the Baimu humanoid beast.

"Kill him, kill him."

"Black Fog" screamed and directed the monster beside him to fight the figure who was stepping out of the crack.

It was a "Wu Pengwei" with three pairs of wings. His eyes were chaotic, and there was no sadness and joy, just like the chaotic dusk, only old and majestic.

He held a man in his arm, followed by a huge and lonely figure behind him.

Holding a rusty knife and a broken sword in his hand, a broken gray robe, that's zero.

The sudden dead silence of heaven and earth, because the powerful power overflowing from the three pairs of wings made everyone present hold their breath at the same time.

It's not that I can't, but that I dare not.