Admittedly, the Black Messenger is actually a trick. The reserves in his body are definitely not enough. In fact, he is only barely the reserves in the later stage of the antenna. That's why he is passive defense. Even if he attacks, he is always those simple spells with less consumption, and he simply fights with Ding Xiao directly.

Now it's different. Although your ghost gas reserve is very small, it's only relatively, but it's enough to destroy each other several times. Don't worry about it.

At this time, Lord Hao hated himself. If he didn't have a good face, he would have gone together at that time. The other party had absolutely no time to advance. Unfortunately, it's useless to regret. The enemy can be said to have completely completed the sublimation. They have to pay for their stupidity.

The Black Messenger looked at Lord Hao at the edge of the steps, walked slowly over and looked at the other party's inability to stand up.

"You're not going to kill me. I'm standing in front of you now. You do it, ha ha." the Black Messenger despised him with a winning posture.

Lord Hao looked at his thigh. He didn't even have the strength to look up.

I want to go up and fight with each other. Unfortunately, it's very difficult for me to support now. I've consumed a lot in the previous battle. In addition, when the spell is broken, I'm eaten back. It's also the blood from two hearts. It's said that he is very strong if he can resist coma.

The Black Messenger looked at Lord Hao's weakness. This is the result he wanted. The other party's high-end combat power is only one person. Maybe he can survive two moves under his own hands. The others together are not enough.

He threw a fan in the air at Lord Hao, just like driving away a fly. Lord Hao flew up directly, couldn't resist at all, and fell to the bottom.

I didn't use much strength. I had to keep him to torture and let him know the price of insulting myself.

The people at the bottom caught Lord Hao in time and gently put him on the ground.

Now his eyes have collapsed and his brain is confused. He is about to lose his support. He feels that the whole sky is rotating, and there is still a noisy voice in his ears. I don't know why so many people quarrel with him in his ears.

His eyelids are heavy and he wants to close them immediately, but he knows that once they are closed, he may never open them again. Who can stop the murderous God.

I'm so tired. I can't do anything. I'm everyone's sinner. I want to sleep like this and don't wake up again.

The whole world seemed to be separated by a layer of gauze. Everything was blurred. However, when pan Xuan flashed in his eyes, his brain suddenly flashed and remembered what Yu Shao had left before.

As soon as my heart brightened, I bit the tip of my tongue hard. The great pain made me sober, and the continuous voice around me was also very clear.

"Lord Hao..."

"What shall we do now..."

"Why hasn't the special envoy come yet..."

"Grandpa is on the, please..."

His mouth wriggled a few times. Looking at Pan Xuan, he looked at himself in amazement. He nodded heavily. Then he couldn't hold on. His head tilted and finally fell into a coma.

"I hope I can really succeed." at this time, Lord Hao's last thought before falling into a coma.

"Lord Hao..."

As Lord Hao passed out of coma, there was chaos next to him. Although there was still an ancient dispute about the injury of high-end combat power and coma, no one thought he could turn over. It was an enemy with Da Luo realm. They were not opponents.

Everyone was desperate, but their eyes unconsciously looked at Gu Zheng, hoping that he could create miracles. Who makes him the most powerful man now, even if there is no hope, they hope to place their trust in him.

Just now someone tried to open some transmission props and spells and wanted to go out, but all props and spells have failed and can't be used at all. This space is actually completely closed.

When pan Xuan saw Hao's positive eyes, the button in her hand was put down again, because she didn't know how to defeat her opponent before. When she was preparing to escape with Gu Zheng, she unexpectedly heard Hao's method.

Anyway, try it anyway. Pan Xuan thought and took out the previous red gloves and the box of beautiful crystal stones.

The Black Messenger looked at the mess below and didn't worry. He looked down at the panic of the enemy. He had a special pleasure in his heart, especially that the other party was still his own death enemy. He would let them die in fear, just like his own people.

Thinking of the people who had died in vain for many years, the Ukrainian envoy was also sad, but he soon cheered up.

"Don't worry, I will accompany you. Don't worry, I will gather with you and wait for me."

The Black Messenger remembered his brothers and sisters and whispered to himself.

Gu Zheng is looking at the top. Although he has no way, he has put his hand on the gourd at his waist. If the other party really wants to kill them all, let pan Xu open the shield and hide in it to recruit the gourd. Even if his identity is exposed, there is no way.

After passing this level first, I'm considering other situations. The big deal is to find the old bear to find a way to hide. I can't hide out.

I didn't dare to use it at such a close distance outside. I estimated that the other party would be alert and quickly come to kill myself just after saying a word. But I didn't have any magic weapon to resist the other party's defense. The only magic weapon was given to pan Xuan. Who could have thought that it would come to this point in the end.

However, I felt a sudden change in the air above. I saw the silence of the Black Messenger. It seemed that I was missing someone, but it disappeared in the twinkling of an eye. I couldn't have found it if I hadn't been paying attention to him all the time.

Was he also caught? Thinking that his hatred towards Shura people should be more profound than others, there should be other things happening.

"Ancient dispute."

Just wondering what happened to the Black Messenger, pan Xuan's voice suddenly came to his ear. Gu zhengran looked at it and suddenly found that Pan Xuan handed over the pile of things.

Pan Xuan quickly tells Gu Zheng all the information adults Hao told her.

The more Gu Zheng listened, the greater the light in his eyes. He was also amazed. He didn't expect such an application method.

In fact, what Pan Xuan told Gu Zheng has been tested, that is, wearing red gloves and absorbing the energy in the blood drill can greatly improve his immortal Qi and realm for a short time. According to Lord Hao's estimation, these can completely pile Gu Zheng into Da Luo's accomplishments.

This is the last way. If it fails, in his opinion, a dead horse should be a living horse doctor, otherwise it will be hard to escape death.

This absorbs the energy of the blood diamond. Of course, Gu Zheng knows that although he can't remember clearly at that time, it also enables him to feel the feeling of explosion in his body. Otherwise, he won't indulge his heart like taking drugs. Even if he sees the blood diamond now, Gu Zheng still wants to feel that feeling.

What pleases Gu Zheng most is that the set of transformation methods mentioned by Lord Hao, if absorbed according to the glove instinct, will eventually be assimilated by the origin in the blood drill. Although there are few origins, this is the origin of the world and left by the ancestors at that time.

In the current ancient dispute, the cultivation is too low to stop the erosion of the source. If you follow Lord Hao's method, you can greatly avoid this side effect by cycling from the red gloves again along a specific track in the process of absorption.

Although if the amount absorbed is large and lasts for a long time, the enemy can not be avoided in the end.

However, this can make the energy of the blood diamond more gentle and keep awake for at least an hour. After that, you must take off your gloves. It depends on whether Gu Zheng can grasp the miracle during this period.

At this time, the black messenger had walked down slowly with his feet, and all subconsciously retreated. Even pan Xuan retreated with the help of Gu Zheng.

Then he put on his red gloves and, under the cover of Pan Xuan, began to covertly absorb the energy in the blood diamond. There were a lot of blood diamonds. He estimated that he could absorb at least most of them before he could be temporarily broken through by this powerful energy.

This method can only be used in this place of trial, because it contains the origin of our ancestors, which can accommodate so much of the same energy to a certain extent.

You're waiting for the explosion outside. There's nothing to suppress outside.

In this way, if you go further, I step back and step back a little bit. Even everyone dare not launch a long-range attack for fear of angering the other party. Besides, I won't believe myself. I can beat back the other party by long-range attack.

You should know that they have blocked their attack before, not to mention now, it is estimated that there is no shock in each other's body.

No one is making indifferent attacks. Everyone is retreating.

Ukrainian messengers also enjoyed the process. Watching the enemy panic and anger, but there was nothing to do, made people feel satisfied.

However, the scope of this cave is limited. Even after retreating, there is always an end. When everyone comes to the first cave, the last person also touches the wall.

"There is no way, don't retreat." a Shura man behind shouted, and the voice was full of panic.

The others were more flustered. Some flew towards the entrance, hoping to leave here, but it was still a futile struggle.

Some people made a lot of noise one after another, trying to attract you Xing's attention outside. If he was there, he didn't have to be afraid of each other, but there was no response from the top. It seems that he didn't know what happened below.

In fact, commander Shura has been trying to unite everyone, assemble and line up on the road, and finally fight with each other.

You know, the breath of the other party will fluctuate at that time, which is not very stable.

But no one listens at all. Everyone is frightened by the Shura realm of the other party. Occasionally, several people want to obey his command, but watching others retreat, they also retreat.

Now there is no retreat. Everyone is in a panic. No matter whether his orders are correct or not, they instinctively gather together. The momentum of dozens of people is quite enough, which comforts them a lot.

The Black Messenger looked at each other, and some people wanted to resist, with a smile on their face.

"Come on, let's vent your fears. I want you to understand what helplessness and despair are."

"Attack, use the strongest move." the commander shouted to cheer them up. "We can beat each other."

The colorful spells were thrown by the Black Messenger. All around the Black Messenger were flames, lightning, rocks and countless Qi Gang. His figure could not be seen clearly.

"Is he hurt?" for several minutes, the bombardment spell stopped. Everyone looked at the smoke in front and shouted uncertainly.

After waiting for a few minutes, we didn't hear the voice of the commander. We were a little flustered and looked for each other, but no one found where the commander was.

You should know that these people gathered together only under the auspices of the commander. The dignity he had established before convinced everyone that he dared to attack even against Shura.

"Are you looking for him?" a voice came from the side. Everyone looked along the voice and found that the commander had been pinched around his neck by the Black Messenger. He was still struggling desperately. His eyes were short of breath and had protruded out.

Because it was dark here, we didn't find him for a while. We waited until he made a noise to find him there. In this way, these attacks didn't even stick to the other party's edge.

The commander wanted to play the same tricks as before and hid himself. However, for the Black Messenger, he knew his position as soon as he heard it. Seeing that he was still fighting against himself, a figure pulled him out of the crowd, and no one found him yet.

Let him pretend to be a flustered person, and he can't escape this time.

"Command..."

"Commander Xiang was caught..."

"Hurry and save the commander..."

Everyone is noisy and noisy. Some people want to retreat, some people want to rescue the commander, and even some timid people are ready to run away at any time.

Even if you can't escape here, you still want to instinctively stay away from this person. It's better to die late than early.

"Give it back to you." now the Black Messenger wanted to scream for a long time to vent his comfort, and directly threw the commander in the past.

Several people hurriedly caught him, but suddenly shouted.

"The commander is dead."

Before throwing it back, his heart had been broken by the Black Messenger, and even his blood was sucked out, leaving only a dry body.

Now many people were in a panic. They scattered and tried their best to escape everywhere. They just felt that the farther away from him, the better. Only a few people stayed in place and looked at the Black Messenger sadly.

I saw the Black Messenger laughing. As soon as he turned, he disappeared in place. The next time he appeared again, he was already behind a fugitive.

The Black Messenger smiled grimly, and his light palm was directly printed behind the man. The man didn't know there was someone behind him. When he felt dangerous, he turned around and found that he had flown up, directly like a runaway flying sword, and then he had lost consciousness.

He had already died in mid air. When those people saw this scene, they accelerated again. They wanted to find a seam to drill in, so that they could hide and not be found.

After the Black Messenger slapped him, he disappeared again and appeared behind another man.

A Shura ran wildly with his head buried and was always paying attention to his surroundings. When he felt someone behind him, his soul was scared to fly. Unexpectedly, the other party found himself and dodged in every way, but he still flew out with the same palm and died in the air.

Next, every time the figure of the Black Messenger disappears, there will be a fugitive behind him. Without exception, no matter how to avoid, he can't escape and be killed by one blow.

In a short time, dozens of people have died under his hands.

A Shura man appeared behind him again. He was just in the early days of the golden fairy. His mind had been frightened. When he found the figure of the black messenger behind him, the Shura man stopped and ran away directly, his legs softened and knelt directly on the ground.

"I surrender, I am willing to do whatever you want me to do, please don't." the Shura was full of fear. He was willing to pay everything for it in order to live.

"He Jiu, why do you have so little ambition and would rather die than surrender? You know, you are a great Shura man. How can you do such a thing in order to survive."

A Shura man who knew him saw that he Jiu was so cowardly that he surrendered to the other party. He almost broke through everyone's bottom line and shouted in the distance.

Perhaps his words worked, and the palm stopped on it when it was only a few centimeters from his head.

He Jiu felt a gust of wind blowing from his head. He knew that his surrender had played a role. He could feel that the palm of his head that was photographed at any time had stopped at the top, and his heart was relieved.

"I don't want to die, I really don't want to die." after I could hear the people's complaint, he Jiu also had a storm in his heart, and finally he didn't get up hard. He Jiu Na Na, with dull eyes, said to himself that the fear of death had defeated the defense line in his heart.

The Black Messenger looked at the Shura man suddenly kneeling on the ground and begged for mercy. He almost cried and hugged himself, and his movements couldn't help slowing down.

I suddenly remembered my distant cousin. At that time, she seemed to have only the cultivation of immortals. She also knelt in front of each other and begged each other not to kill herself.

But what was the result? The Black Messenger's palm could not help but clench. The other party just laughed and let his cousin plead. Looking at her begging for mercy, he finally understood her.

At that time, I was fighting with the enemy. I happened to see this scene. My whole family, 572 people, all died on that day except myself, and I was stimulated, so I advanced to the top of Daluo again.

But I still lost to my opponent and was finally killed. Maybe I had other uses. The other party imprisoned my soul, escorted me here, tortured myself and constantly extracted my soul energy. I really don't know how I came over these years.

I spent every day in pain and wanted to die every time, but I thought of my people. I was unwilling and had to escape to avenge everyone.

But the other party's prohibition was too strong. Finally, at the moment of despair, he won his freedom and saw the sun again.