Chapter six hundred and sixty first blood magic(2/2)
Life or death has nothing to do with him. Before, he couldn't bear to be cruel because of a bit of guilt, but this guilt has been used up when he let the other person go once, and there is only an interface between them, the hatred of invading the border.
At this moment, the larger black round wheel in mid-air has been seamlessly integrated with the hollow silver-white ring.
In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, the sun and the moon became dim, and all the light was concentrated on the huge round object. But inside the round wheel, like the purest night, exuded terrifying heat; outside the ring, it was bright and soft, and the wind
Light moon white.
Liu Qinghuan was not willing to accept death obediently. Seeing the thing flying toward him, getting faster and faster, he tipped the Qingshan Pot in his hand!
A large round mountain suddenly fell, causing the earth to tremble and the surrounding areas to fall into silence, which just in time stopped the approaching round wheel.
Only a crashing sound was heard, rising into the sky, followed by a series of explosions.
Liu Qinghuan flew back in horror, and saw that the extraordinarily hard meteorite mountain he brought back from the Mingshan battlefield had a big hole opened in the middle, and the round wheel went straight through it like a piece of stone, with an astonishing power!
Seeing the round wheel rushing out of the stone mountain, making a roundabout way and heading straight towards Liu Qinghuan, mad laughter came from inside, and Yao Jiu's voice sounded vaguely.
"Hahaha, run, run again!"
Liu Qinghuan suddenly stopped, looking graceful and calm.
Chapter completed!