Chapter 292 I'm not the evil son of heaven!
The previous voice came from the house under the big tree on the edge of the snowfield, from the ghost claws sticking out from the sky.
The latter voice comes from... the evil son of heaven.
"That's right, grandma, have you guys done enough?" Tian Xiezi was wearing a white gown and a black mask on his head, revealing his eyes and mouth. He looked very strange.
While his words came out, in the sky, the ghost claws that grabbed the second brother did not stop, but were faster and went straight to the second brother in an instant. However, at the moment when it approached, the second brother did not move, but in front of him, a dark gas suddenly appeared out of thin air.
This black gas seems to be the same as the breath of the second brother, but in fact it is completely different. With the condensation of the black gas, a man suddenly came out of this black gas.
The big man was dark and more than two feet tall. He stood in front of his second brother like a giant, with a ferocious smile on the corners of his mouth and punched at the coming ghost claws. This man was one of the three hundred slaves sent by the elder brother!
He was bloodthirsty and had a crazy pursuit of killing. At this moment, when he took action, he immediately touched the ghost's claws. With a shocking roar, the ghost's claws were forced to retreat for several feet, but the big man also trembled and spit out a mouthful of blood.
But he, who spewed blood, was not discouraged, but more excited. He looked up to the sky and roared and went straight to the ghost claws. As he was moving forward, the man raised his right hand and patted his chest.
"Jiuli Yuze, the forbidden curse of the blood abyss!" Under this beat, his body was extremely strange... torn apart!
The arms, legs, and the head and body suddenly split up and turned into several black gases, condensing together in the way forward, forming a black whirlpool, and a low roar suddenly came out of the whirlpool.
The sound was like coming from the abyss of the yellow spring, revealing a killing and madness of life. While approaching the ghost claws, there was a blood-red hand in the depths of the whirlpool. This hand had no skin but flesh and blood. It was branded with countless runes, grabbing the ghost claws and pulled it
These two different hands burst out the strongest force when they touched each other in mid-air. During the roar, a scream echoed, but the ghost claws were broken, and the broken part was dragged into the whirlpool.
At the same time, the whirlpool shook, and the sound of Kabakaba chewing came from it, which then retransformed into a black gas condensed room, forming the body of the big man.
The big man spewed out a large mouthful of blood, looked up to the sky and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with a wild smile, and wiped it on his chest.
"God's evil son, what do you mean!" The ghost arm that had lost its broken hand quickly disappeared into the night, and at the same time, an angry voice came from the house on the edge of the ice field.
"Second, come down!" Tian Xiezi, who was wearing a headgear, shook his body and looked up at Su Ming's second brother.
The second brother looked calm and fell slowly. He stood beside Su Ming and bowed respectfully to the evil son of heaven.
"And you, the boss asked you to come, and come down!"
The dark-bodied man's eyes stared, revealing his detruity, but he didn't know what he thought of, and immediately turned into obedience. He shook his body and stood beside the evil son of heaven.
"Master..." Su Ming hesitated for a moment and whispered.
"Shut up!" Tian Xiezi's eyes stared and pointed to Su Ming, the second brother, and the black man. He looked angry. The anger did not look like a lie at all, but a real anger.
"Look at what you've done. You're bold, aren't you? Have you had enough?"
When he was a disciple of the evil son of heaven, the old voice came again from the house on the edge of the snowfield in the distance.
"Heavenly evil son, you have to give me an explanation for this matter!"
Tian Xiezi did not look back, but stared at Su Ming and others. The angry look made Su Ming subconsciously look at the second brother beside him.
The second brother lowered his head and said no words.
"Did you do this? What do you think? Is there such a thing? Come to other people's tribes and fight and kill. Is it fun? Come on, tell me if you haven't made enough noise!
Grandma, I'm following you guys all the way. I really can't see it. The evil son of heaven roared loudly.
"You are making trouble. Are you killing people? Is this breaking into someone else's tribe? Do you break through like this? There is no momentum at all. I'm so angry. Look at me and let the master teach you. What is breaking into the tribe? What is arrogant!" The evil son's anger did not decrease. On the contrary, the more he said, the louder his voice became. The first brother hated that the iron was not like a steel earth, so he almost stopped his chest.
"The evil son of heaven!" The voice, not much less than the anger of the evil son of heaven, suddenly came from the snowfield house.
"Who? Who are you calling? I'm not the wise god martial arts, handsome, born extraordinary, unrivaled, burly and majestic. What else is the evil son of heaven, who is extremely smart, sword eyebrows and star eyes and so on!" Tian Xiezi immediately turned his head, looked at the house in the distance, patted his chest, and looked proud.
"Which eye do you have to look at me like an evil son of heaven? It's a pity that I'm really not the evil son of heaven!" The evil son blinked and quickly opened his mouth.
"Enough, the evil son of heaven, your master and apprentice came to my ghost platform..." Before the old voice was finished, a sad roar countless times louder than him suddenly came out of the mouth of the evil son of heaven.
"I'm not the evil son of heaven, I'm really not the evil son of heaven!" The evil son of heaven looked nervous and shouted loudly that his body took a step forward. He grabbed a ghost Tai people who was kneeling to the house there, and put it directly in front of him like carrying a small beast. He stared at the clan who was already scared there with red eyes.
"Tell me, am I the evil son of heaven!"
The ghost people trembled and shook their heads quickly.
Tian Xiezi immediately smiled and threw it aside.
"God's evil son, you have went too much!" The angry roar came from inside the house, but saw the big tree outside the house. At this moment, it suddenly twisted strangely. All the black leaves on it suddenly fell off and danced with each other, turning into eighteen child-like ghosts, ferocious. These strange openings seemed to be able to split the head and turn into thick black gas. Go straight to the evil son of heaven.
Tian Xiezi opened his eyes wide, and there was anger in it.
"I'm not the evil son of heaven, damn it, I'm really not the evil son of heaven!" As he spoke, he took a step forward and was about to rush to the eighteen ghosts, but he suddenly stopped and stared back at Su Ming and others fiercely.
"What are you doing? Let's go together! Just let me, the old man, do it by myself!"
The second brother's eyes flashed, and the first one rushed out. His speed was so fast that he instantly surpassed the evil son of heaven, with a gloomy smile on the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were indifferent.
The second one rushed out was the big black man. The big man looked cruel and roared away like a black wind.
Although Su Ming was the last to walk out, his speed was only one step, and he came directly to the front. The god outside his body wrapped his armor, and the bells of Hanshan echoed, and because of his own thunder, the black sky suddenly had thunder.
In Su Ming's body, his original weapon, after refining the thunder, formed a small strange fragment. At this moment, it emitted the light of lightning that could not be seen by outsiders, spread all over Su Ming's body, making the lightning bombarded around Su Ming and spread around.
Tian Xiezi grinned, raised his right hand and waved sharply to the front of him. Suddenly, a stream of fog was transformed in front of him. The fog rolled, like a big wave, and went straight to the front. Wherever he passed, all the igloos exploded, and some people who could not dodge were involved in the white fog In the process of his walk, the white fog suddenly turned into a huge fog ball, dozens of feet in size.
Go forward and go straight to the house on the edge of the snowfield.
At the moment when the huge fog ball approached the house, a white-haired old man suddenly came out of the house. At the moment of pressing his palm on the fog ball, Tian Xiezi's body suddenly disappeared. When he appeared, he was in the fog and punched the old man.
"I'm not the evil son of heaven!" One punch!
"I'm really not the evil son of heaven!" One punch again.
"Your grandma's, I won't admit it!" Another punch!
The roar echoed, and the white-haired old man looked angry and resisted repeatedly, but his body kept retreating until under the punch of the evil son of heaven, the house burst into pieces. After the white-haired old man's body had been punched to the edge of the snowfield cliff by the heavenly evil son, more It was under the last low roar that punched the old man's body out of the snowfield!
"Lao San, Lao 4, have you seen it? If you don't destroy the house, is this called breaking into the tribe? You call it a joke, that's the real thing!" The evil son of heaven looked proud and looked back at Su Ming and others who were fighting with the eighteen ghost boys.
"Heavenly evil son, you madman!" In the mid-air outside the snowfield, the white-haired old man looked very embarrassed. His clothes were broken, his hair was loose, the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, and his look was ferocious.
"Crazy? I'm not crazy, I'm not crazy!" After hearing the old man's words, the evil son of heaven was stunned. His expression was nervous in an instant, and his eyes turned red.
"I'm really not crazy. I'd rather... I'm not crazy!" The evil son of heaven took a step forward and roared at the old man. There were grievances, nervousness, and panic that seemed to be discovered.
"I'm not crazy. I've cured it. I'm really not crazy!" The evil son of heaven rushed to the old man hysterically, as if he was going to grab the old man to prove it.
The old man opened his eyes wide, and there was fear in his eyes.
Su Ming smiled bitterly not far away, only bitterly...
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