Chapter 1408 Fragmented Space, Thoughts and Eyes

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Ten kilometers north of Zhenbeiguan, the thousands of underworld trackers started to flee in fright. They are a group of slaves themselves, and they have no willpower at all. As long as they feel that they are stronger than them, they will become A group of rats. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net W wW.Ai Qu 】

Mingjun Frog's giant eyes bulged out, and the demon on his back was so hot that it was extremely painful. Even if he called out all the underworld symbols, he defended its rough-skinned body, Mingjun. There was still a big hole in the back of the frog, and even though it was difficult to move, it actually started to jump up, trying to get rid of this terrible flame.

However, the flame was on its back, and it couldn't get rid of it no matter how it was thrown, it could only roll around in pain, I don't know how many innocent underworld creatures it crushed to death...

"Hahahaha, what an accident, there are two traitors in my grand ceremony, and they are all together." The red-clothed archbishop Leng Jue stared at Mo Fan, but laughed like a madman, and he didn't know. Are you laughing at your failure in this grand ceremony, or laughing at Mo Fan, who is seeking his own death!

The death of Unas made the red-clothed archbishop Leng Jue unable to find a place to vent. He released his grievances to those who guarded him, and even wanted the entire Beiyuan to die under the trampling of the army of the underworld...

"Sir, you won't be bothered with such a role, leave it to me." Orange Ghost knew that this time was an opportunity to be courteous, and he gave the blue-clothed deacons who were standing behind Mo Fan a wink.

Those big blue-clothed men were unwilling to leave Mo Fan, just a few steps away.

To be honest, they were really afraid of Leng Jue slaughtering all of them in a rage. With Leng Jue's character, he would do such a thing. Who would have guessed that there was still a traitor here. , isn't that just to vent Leng Jue's anger and give them a few opportunities to perform!

Leng Jue stared at Mo Fan, but did not answer the flattery of the orange ghost and the big blue clothes.

The orange ghost jumped down from the head of the frog, and the frog's random jumping up and down did not affect his progress.

The orange ghost is obviously a poison-type mage. He also cultivated the power of poison into his own body. When he approached Mo Fan, this guy's body began to produce disgusting poisonous changes, each one like a muscle but like a tumor. The thing grows out, making it look like a poisonous beast!

The orange ghost landed on all fours, as if he had learned the offensive methods of some poisonous beasts. Its speed was as fast as a flash of lightning, and it arrived in front of Mo Fan in the blink of an eye...

"You think you are heroic,

Lurking into us can stop us, even if it can't stop it, it's just death... But you don't even know that dying here with us is the kindest punishment! "Orange Ghost is a big boss anyway, his voice is so rough and hard to hear.

Mo Fan stood there, he was not concerned about this orange ghost at all. He saw the hordes of ghosts of pain with masks flying back from the city wall. In this way, the red-clothed archbishop Leng Jue had already noticed that he was facing danger……

It can be seen that those bitter grievances are Leng Jue's trump card and the source of his powerful strength.

Lingling was actually wrong when he analyzed the red-clothed archbishop Leng Jue. This guy is by no means weak and IQ. He is definitely not weak, especially because he has a demon-like power in his body. Huge evil energy, this kind of energy is a bit like the hoarding of sublimation evil beads, it can cast the terrible power of resentment of a red devil! !

"I don't know how to praise you, Lord Orange Ghost will give you a eulogy!!" The big blue-clothed mourner said angrily, and surrounded Mo Fan with the orange ghost.

The demonic fire surging on Mo Fan’s body has actually swept over nearly two kilometers, but the orange ghost, the big blue-clothed mourner, and the other blue-clothed people in the most central position couldn’t notice it at all…

Indeed, a power that is too powerful means that it does not exist in front of the ignorant and those whose strength is not at the same level, unless it is really shown!

"I'll pull out your tongue first!!" Orange Ghost felt the insult of Mo Fan's contempt, roared, and launched a tumor attack directly. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net W wW.Ai Qu 】

The cancerous muscles frantically grew into countless teeth, and it looked like hundreds of monsters covered with poisonous fangs were biting towards Mo Fan at the same time. The besieged blue clothes saw this powerful poison system. After the phantom attack, they were afraid of hurting themselves, so they all moved back.

I believe that the orange ghost is also very resentful, and wants to vent his anger with this unsightly thing! !

The poisonous fangs are all over the place, and Mo Fan seems to have fallen into a cage full of hungry beasts, and the poisonous fangs seal all the areas where he can dodge.

"Death!" Orange Ghost's face suddenly appeared in the fangs, with a grin.

Mo Fan raised his eyes, as indifferent as he was watching the ridiculous performance of a jumping clown. His face itself was full of scars. With the awakening of the devil's blood, one after another exaggerated devil's pattern appeared on it, from the eyes After crossing the ear, and then swiping from the forehead to the chin, a pair of blood-colored demon pupils became incomparably awe-inspiring and full of danger against the background of this evil and awe-inspiring demon pattern!

idea!

Staring with a mind, the space around Mo Fan trembled inexplicably! !

"Ping!!!!!!!"

The space was shattered into countless pieces like a mirror being hit by a huge impact, and at the same time those ridiculous poisonous teeth turned into cyan powder under the gaze of this idea...

The maddening fangs attack swept over like a turbulent wave in the first second, but the next second was calm, and it was disintegrated to the point where nothing was left, leaving the orange ghost's face full of poisonous sores still in front of Mo Fan. , filled with disbelief and horror!

Orange Ghost's sturdy beast body, which was full of cancerous tumors, also shattered. His head was empty in front of Mo Fan's eyes, and finally fell like a rotten coconut.

Every Black Holy See personnel who are on the verge of death will have such a doubt, that is, does the kingdom of death mentioned by the archbishop in red really exist?

If they exist, they will be reborn now, like a new noble descending into the kingdom of death to enjoy eternal life, and everyone else is a slave.

If it does not exist, then like other living beings, it will either completely disappear from this world, or become a wisp of grievances. Either way, it will be painful and unwilling.

At the moment when the orange ghost's head rolled down, he didn't have such doubts in his mind, he just didn't understand why he was so vulnerable, why he died in the hands of such an inconspicuous kid, or was given a look by a mind. Instant kill, how weak is he in front of him, so he can't stand the opponent's disdain to use one and a half moves! ! !

"Don't you like your masterpieces, so go and taste them yourself!" Mo Fan coldly swept over the big blue-clothed men who were so scared that they could not stand still.

Mo Fan walked in front of these big blue clothes and twisted them up like a chicken.

Obviously it was the most direct and simple action, these big blue clothes had no room to resist, so they were thrown directly into the ocean of undead by Mo Fan.

In order to ensure that these big blue clothes can be torn to pieces and can experience the ferocity of the real underworld army, Mo Fan also threw them in different directions to ensure that there are enough and strong enough underworld creatures for them. Experience!

A scream of misery soon came, and Mo Fan felt the taste of pain was wonderful. No wonder some psychopaths like this kind of cry. He is only cruel to such cruel people, and only when cruel people make such a cry, will he feel it is a kind of enjoyment! !

Several big blue clothes were torn to pieces, and one of them, the big blue clothes called mourners, was even thrown by Mo Fan to Scorpion Lord Medusa.

Scorpion Lord Medusa was originally wary of Mo Fan, but who knew that the other party was so friendly and threw a high-level human mage over.

The other underworld creatures didn't dare to snatch Medusa from the scorpion, and they saw the mourners being entangled in the hair of the scorpion Medusa. The scorpion Medusa did not eat, but the snakes on its head were One is more insatiable than the other.

They rushed out of their bodies, and each wanted to taste the most delicious first piece of meat, but unfortunately this piece of meat was still too small, not enough for them to eat. I can throw a few more delicious humans over here...

The rest of the blue clothes were all thrown out by Mo Fan. They obviously have no ability to resist the underworld creatures. Those underworld creatures are extremely diligent in eating them, and it doesn't matter if they are the ones who open the door for them.

These blue-clothed people were originally waiting to see the wonderful picture of the underworld creatures ravaging the northern plains, but how did they know that they would end up in such a situation. Under the extreme fear, few blue-clothes would really still carry the so-called so-called The dream of the kingdom of death under one person and over ten thousand people!

The red-clothed archbishop Leng Jue was unmoved by Mo Fan's actions.

In his opinion, all his subordinates are dead, and none of Unas is important. Unas' death has already made him have the idea of ​​killing everyone except himself. Mo Fan did this to help him. A favor, so he didn't get angry, but smiled, and his smile was extremely bright and twisted.

"Is it useful?" Red-clothed Archbishop Leng Jue laughed at Mo Fan.

The Pyramid of Khufu has come, the army of the underworld has begun to trample, the magnificent wall is just delaying time, and Mo Fan's massacre is just to vent his anger, and the fate of the entire engulfed Northern Plains will not change.

After escaping to Feihuang City, will the army of the underworld stop their trampling? ?

"I will send you to hell one by one." Mo Fan repeated the words that he had shouted countless times in his heart!

"Kill me, and you will also fail miserably. What a desolate and deplorable oriental race, dying like lambs and livestock... What's more interesting is that you can't even kill me!" Leng Jue's voice became sharp, sounding like a ghost baby In the cry, "You can't kill me, you can't kill me!!" Mobile phone users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.