Chapter 2041: Fear incarnation

In the depths of the fog.

A black mist slowly converges, and this mist is filled with endless resentment.

These resentments are constantly superimposed, forming a huge black figure.

"The white cockroaches are stiff and the woods, the night demon is coming, you guys! You must listen to me!"

The fear avatars themselves have memories.

There are some low-level fear incarnations, such as the stalwart giant rhinoceros. Although it has memories, it is rather stupid. Naturally, it is a brain to rush to attack the true gods.

But some wise creatures are different.

They don't know how they came to this place, but these fears are intrinsically strong, and some are the hegemons in the forbidden land. There will be some contradictions between them.

For example, the black figure that is hovering is the **** of the soul, a powerful grievance!

"Ha ha ha... The area is blasphemy, but also vomiting, can you stop my thunder?"

"Zizi..."

He spoke of a man wrapped in lightning.

This man is not in the form of a flesh. Every part of his body is composed of lightning, and the surrounding is wrapped in a thunderball.

If there are real gods who see this person, I am afraid that they will be exclaimed loudly. Before the age of God, the madman Xinlin of the sacred domain has actually resurrected...

This Xinglin cultivated a very special extraterrestrial magical power from the Xuan Lei Shinto. He turned himself into a Thunder. Although it was only a great perfection, in the Thunder form, he has the ability to die!

Relying on this ability, the star scales have no evil in the gods, disturbing several giants, and attracted a number of great consummations, but still can't help him.

Under these forms, he is not a living creature, but a thunder lightning with wisdom...

As long as there is a thunder, he can be resurrected in an instant.

It is said that later a saint took a shot and exiled him in chaos...

The energy in the chaos could not be absorbed by the stars, and eventually died because the Thunder was exhausted!

So far, no one knows how Xinglin realized this magical power. Some people say that the star scale is definitely a ghost, and it is a combination of several Shinto to have such a form. Some people say that the star scale must have got some Ancient heritage.

It is such a villain who has appeared in the land of Taoism, and does not know who is the embodiment of fear.

"I don't want God to be afraid of Thunder!"

"Calling..."

After all, the soul is ridiculous and the gods are like the hands of the ghosts, and they touch the stars.

"Ha ha ha ha ha, you are more powerful, but it is just a resentment of evil spirits, I see you fear!"

Under the star scales, a thunder burst has been formed...

These two fears are actually fighting together!

"Insects, take out your skills!"

Just as the soul is ridiculous, it seems that it really does not fear the thunder and lightning.

There was a black circle flowing through the slender hands, and I really wanted to trap the stars in it!

"You are the embodiment of the Thunder, but it is only in my eyes, hahaha! Struggling, insects!"

Under the blockade of the black circle, the star scale was left and right in the black circle, and it was really impossible to drill out of it.

But the soul is ridiculous and God wants to kill the star scales, and it is almost impossible to accomplish...

When the two were struggling to fight, suddenly there was a heavy muffled sound, which seemed to be a heavy footstep.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

When the footsteps sounded three times, some behemoth in the depths of the smog was close.

Then the soul is ridiculous and the star scales look up at the same time!

There is a huge red big foot in the sky, the sharp toe is up to a few feet, and the whole big foot is up to a hundred feet!

"Boom!"

This foot stepped on the head and directly put the soul of the ridiculous **** and the star scales in it.

But whether it is the soul of the gods or the star scales, the body is not an entity.

The soul is ridiculous and turned into a trace of black mist, which escapes from the gap and restores its original form.

At the same time, the star scales also turned into thunder, from which they rushed out, looking at the behemoth on the top of the head, his face was white.

The behemoth suddenly bent down, and the huge head fell from the layers of smog.

The soul of the ridiculous **** also has a size of ten feet, but compared with that giant, it is really like a small insect!

"who are you!"

The soul of the ridiculous **** no longer calls the behemoth as a worm.

"Hehehe, I don't like dirty souls," the giant face of the behemoth showed a smile, and then a finger was extended, pointing to the ridiculous god.

"Snapped!"

A red lightning hit the soul of the ridiculous god.

There are endless powers in this red lightning. The soul is ridiculous and even the struggle can't be done. It is cleaned up in a flash.

The star scales on the side stood still and did not dare to move. Zhiwuwu said: "You, you are the devil in the abyss!"

There are many unimaginable fierce creatures in the abyss...

There are little devils, evil spirits, and abyssal magicians.

But the one who really rules the abyss of the abyss is the demon!

"Oh, it’s right, you surrender to me, explore the world clearly, and report to me!" The abyss devil said faintly.

The demon in the abyss is a very intelligent race.

Although they can't leave the abyss, they use even more energy than the saints.

So even the saints dare not go to the bottom of the abyss, and the powerful demons will bury the saints with powerful and infinite means.

"My star scales, surrender to you!"

Star scales do not dare to resist, he feels that this demon does have the means to kill himself again. This powerful existence, the ability to possess is by no means imaginable.

"Go, go explore this smog, I want to know that I brought it here, and I will not listen to anyone in this..." The devil muttered.

"Snapped!"

The star scales instantly turn into a lightning bolt and rush toward the distance.

Just as the star scale just left...

Out of a thick smog out of a woman.

The woman's hair is hundreds of feet long, like a gorgeous black satin scattered on the ground, dragging on the ground, with the luster of black pearls.

Her beautiful eyes, a faint purple light, and purple eyes are a pair of flirtatious red dragonfly.

Watching the woman walk slowly toward herself, giving the demon a strange feeling.

So the devil did not have the first time to take the shot, but asked the condescending: "Women, who are you?"

The woman faintly glanced at the demon, and then turned a blind eye and walked in front of it with a slow and elegant pace.