Killing God

Chapter 253 Killer Xiaohei

The gray world, which has been silent for thousands of years, suddenly began to become a little turbulent in this recent period of time, and everything seemed to suddenly accelerate. ￠￡, the gray wind blowing by has become bigger and faster, the sky is getting faster and faster, even those huge rocks and mountains that have been soaked and corroded by the lead gray over the long years, and then slowly weathered and collapsed, Now it is suddenly faster.

Every day in the time visible to the naked eye, more debris is peeled off the boulder, and more fragments are collapsed on the mountain peak. The dull sound seems to be echoing everywhere in the Feihong world, although it is still everywhere. Still no anger. However, this gray world that was already desperate seemed to be rushing to the end of extinction suddenly.

The cracks of the earth are becoming more and more terrifying, like a hideous demon tearing wounds one after another on the vast soil, and deep in the bottom of the dry and cracked soil, under the endless lead-grey color, it is faint You can see the hot lava boiling and flowing.

There is a solemn killing between the heavens and the earth, as if the end of this world is already in sight.

In the depths of this world, on the only mountain that remained roughly intact, Ling Chunni sat there quietly cross-legged. Black eyes, snow-skinned ice muscles, beautiful and charming, even a woman who is about to hold her breath, seems to be such a sudden and eye-catching existence in this gray world, she seems incompatible with this desperate and killing world. She seemed to be full of vitality, and even if all the breath of death filled the whole world, she didn't even get close to her.

The gray tower that was once tall is now getting smaller and smaller, leaving only a section that is not even as tall as her body, still floating in the void behind her. The gloomy aura continuously flowed out from the tower and merged into her jade-like moving and plump body.

She just sat peacefully, so completely different from this world, but unconsciously, in this gray world, all kinds of voices slowly merged together. In vaguely, they actually followed her. Her breath pulsated together, as if the entire gray world had become a part of her.

She is everywhere.

She seems to be omnipotent.

The world seemed to rely on her breath and obey her will.

Maybe except for being lonely...

In this lonely and gloomy world, there seemed to be no more anger except for her.

So when she suddenly raised her head and opened her eyes, the world seemed to suddenly light up. Her eyes were a little hazy, as if there was a momentary confusion at the moment she opened them, and then gradually cleared. She seemed to be concentrating, and after a while, she waved her hand suddenly, and the jade-white palm of her hand slid across the void, and the gray in front of her trembled and cracked, revealing an inexplicable brilliance.

The light curtain shook quickly, as if trembling violently, and after a while it slowly calmed down, and then a deep darkness was revealed, as if it was a late night at the light end. After a while, the scene there became clearer, and you could see the heavy snow in the sky.

In the wind and snow, there was the sound of flapping wings, and the scene in the light curtain slid quickly, like a bird flying in the air, scanning the world over there.

Ling Chunni watched calmly, there seemed to be a bit of curiosity in her eyes, or perhaps this deadly world was too monotonous and made her tired of it.

The wind and snow are heavy, but the bird walks through the wind and snow, but it seems to be unhindered. Even the wind and snow can't hinder the sight of the strange bird. It can see wherever it can. Far away.

After just watching for a while, Ling Chunni found that the world on the opposite side seemed to be the same monotonous. Except for snow or snow, on the huge snowfield, except for the white or white, except for the mountains without cracks, the ground seemed to collapse. There is not much difference in this world now.

She became a little bored, shook her head, and didn't want to keep watching. It's just that when she just wanted to raise her hand to put away the light curtain, the movement on her hand suddenly paused, and her delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if she had noticed something.

When did you become so impatient?

I used to wait for millions of years under that Zhenhunyuan to get out of trouble, why did I feel unbearable even for a moment?

When he was in doubt, suddenly there was a piercing bird song from the light curtain, as if to remind something, Ling Chunni raised his eyebrows slightly and looked up.

Soon, she saw a group of ghost blood wolves gathered in the wind and snow on that snowy field, and the huge figure hidden behind the wolves. She saw the wolves surrounding from all directions, and in front of the wolves, on the snowy ground, two people were besieged.

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Bloodthirsty wolves emerged from the wind and snow, staring at Chen Shi and Zhong Qinglu with devilish eyes like ghosts. After a while, with a roar, there was no confrontation or hesitation, a ghost blood wolf. Already jumped over first.

"boom!"

It was greeted by a fierce and sudden fireball, which exploded directly on its flesh in this cold snowy night. It instantly tore a piece of flesh and scorched a large piece of fur, and the ghost blood wolf fell down with sobs. Earth, but at the same moment, the other hideous figures in the wind and snow have all rushed up.

Like a gray frenzy, to completely submerge those two fragile figures.

A strange gray-feathered ghost bird, with the faint green ghost fire in its eyes, it seems to be very different from the ghosts around it. It doesn't seem to have much bloodthirsty aura, and it slowly fell from the sky.

When it appeared, the huge figure that had been hiding in the dark and about to take action seemed to be frightened suddenly, stopped abruptly, and stopped moving, but the ghost blood wolves that had fallen into a violent front had nothing to do with it. aware.

At this moment, there are only the two fresh flesh and blood in their eyes, and the stimulation caused by the abundant vitality has already overwhelmed everything.

The roar rose instantly and echoed on this desolate snowfield. Accompanied by angry shouts and crisscrossing lights, the battle entered the most intense situation from the beginning.

The ghost fire in the ghost bird’s eyes suddenly flickered. It seemed that some struggles were like violent fluctuations. It was a rare and strange struggle, but soon, it seemed to calm down, and then raised its head again. The battlefield over there slowly walked over, seeming to want to see something clearly.

Just at this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of the ghost bird's eyes.

The ghost bird was taken aback, and took a step back, only to find that a strange little black pig appeared in front of this blizzard, and then looked at himself with a pair of strange eyes.

The ghost bird was a little stunned and seemed to be in a daze, while the little black pig looked a little curious, but soon it seemed to remember the fierce battle in the back, and a trace of murderous aura flashed across its eyes.

A pig's hoof was slapped, and with a "pop", the ghost bird's head was pressed directly into the snow, and then he stepped on it hard, exploding the ghost bird, which looked very useless and had no fighting power. Head, and then leaped back, but quickly rushed into the fierce battlefield.