Chapter 255： Tip with sheath

The wind stopped. Time, at this moment, still.

In the darkness, a touch of white appeared, and a strange smile appeared on the gloomy face, making people shudder.

Luo Chen's right hand is also covered on the cheek, Huang Qi can not see clearly, but his heart, this moment seems to be grasped by a handcuffs.

Suffocating, and there is a hint of fear quietly emerging.

"Hey."

The hoarse accent spreads, with the innocence and the pride in the bones, like a king.

The high majesty and disdain of the above is spread through two words.

"Human, it's really weak!"

With a sigh and a mocking tone, Luo Chen's right hand slowly fell, revealing the mask of the cold.

Two smudges of scarlet are exposed from the pupil that can only be seen under the mask, which makes people feel cold and cold.

The Tian Congyun sword in the hands of Huang Wei clenched a little, and the feeling that the other party gave him at the moment was very unknown!

Like, not human!

"boom!"

A little red blood flashed, followed by a **** flame, and Luo Chen was surrounded by a black death tyrant, wrapped in **** flames.

"Hey!"

With a mask, Luo Chen's right hand waved, and the moon smashed the void, and a clear voice came out.

"Rational!"

The hoarse voice came out again and seemed to be sighing.

"Stupid humans are always used to let reason master everything, but they have forgotten their instinct!"

He suddenly looked up, his blood red eyes fixed on Huang Wei.

Senran’s eyes immediately made Huang Hao gather his spirit. He felt the tremendous changes in the other side at this moment.

"The enemy, is that you?"

As soon as the figure was swaying, the black figure suddenly disappeared.

"Then help him destroy you!"

"In any case, this is exactly what I want! Hahahaha!"

A shrill burst of laughter sounded, black light flashed, in front of Huang Wei, the wind swelled, and a touch of darkness seemed to break through the blockade of space and slammed out.

"when!"

The dark tip of the sword rubs against the blade of the sky cloud sword, and the golden spark is shot.

"Ok?"

Huang Yan’s face was slightly tight, and he felt heavy pressure in the black sword that was stabbed.

"Power is stronger than before!"

But just after he died, his face changed color again.

The black paint suddenly disappeared and appeared again, stabbing his chest.

"Oh la la!"

The sound of the chain sounded clear into the ear, and a painful transmission of the jaundice on the body allowed him to quickly retreat.

Looking down, a touch of blood red appeared on the chest, and under the sudden sword, he was already injured.

"This sword method!"

The yellow scorpion is sharp.

"It's like a beast!"

That's right, the other person's figure, the heavy and rapid breathing, and the excitement in the **** scorpion, are like a bloodthirsty beast, completely attacking the sword according to the instinct, and abandoning all rationality.

"Come on, come again!"

"You are so strong! I am so excited!"

Under the mask, there was a scream of excitement.

In this voice, Luo Chen quickly sword, sniper, stab, slanting, weird is not a sword that normal humans will use, quickly made in his hands.

Huang Wei’s perceptiveness is sharp. In the face of such swordsmanship, he can only resist it. What makes him more shocked is that the speed of the other side is getting faster and faster, more and more urgent, and the strength is getting stronger.

"call!"

Suddenly, another strange sword spurt, and Huang Qi’s heart trembled and quickly flashed away.

"Hey!"

At the moment when the sword was thrown, the dark crescent moon was brewed out. When the yellow scorpion was smashed into a virtual shadow, the crescent moon rushed out.

"boom!"

Distorted, drawn an arc, the crescent moon crashed into the distance, causing a huge explosion covering a radius of 500 meters.

"Human! You are just like that guy, weak and poor!"

The laughter came out, and the mask Luo Chen laughed and pointed out.

The glare of red light flickered, and with the sound of "啵", a beam of light struck out and rushed straight to the jaundice.

"Virtual flash!"

Huang Hao quickly swung the sword, resisted in front of him, and confronted with the virtual flash. After the three interest, the virtual flash radiated a dazzling brilliance, and the blast broke out. The yellow cockroach was blown out and turned over 13 to stop the figure.

He looked up and was looking for the trace of Luo Chen, but he changed color again.

At the top of the head, a black smear appeared, and the breath of excitement came out and squatted.

"Hey!"

The sword was taken back by the jaundice, but a slender wound was pulled from his chest, and the blood oozing out instantly.

"The difference between Wang and Ma, do you know what it is?"

Luo Chen laughed and said that while he was waving his sword, Huang Wei was forced to dodge.

"It is instinct!"

A sword swept across, and Huang Xing’s photochemical figure exploded and reappeared not far away.

"You have none! This explicit instinct!"

Luo Chen's figure was a few steps, moving in parallel with the void, and blinking again to the front of Huang Wei, his right hand slammed the sword.

"boom!"

Like a giant stick, the shape of the scorpion sinks and falls toward the ground.

"Follow the rational battle and defeat the enemy with reason!"

Luo Chen gasped and shouted out, holding a sword with both hands, quickly swooping down, came to the sky above Huang Hao, and suddenly squatted again.

"So fast!"

The pupil contracted, and the jaundice lifted the sky and the cloud sword resisted.

"Who has a sheath at the tip of the knife, who can still be paralyzed?"

"boom!"

A sword squats and slams into the sky.

The ground blasted open, the dust was flying all over the sky, and the place where the two men clashed, the spider web quickly cracked open, and the ground was 100 meters wide and sunken.

Huang Yan’s face changed a lot, and a blood spurted out.

"It's too weak! This is your weak reason!"

The figure fell, and the dark moon suddenly slammed.

"Tear off!"

Huang Qi’s chest was pulled out of a wound again. The wound was not deep and shallow, but it really hurt him again.

Since the strange mask appeared in front of him, he was injured one after another.

In terms of strength, speed, and responsiveness, he is not much worse than the other, and he still exceeds it.

However, the other party’s strange approach to the attack that completely failed to touch the side, but he was constrained everywhere.

"instinct!"

"The instinct of terror!"

He is very sure that the opposite guy has nothing to do with the domineering, more unarmed. What he relies on, as he said, is the instinct to go deep into the bone marrow.

Abandon all reason, follow the instinct in the bones, swing the sword, attack, and arbitrarily throw out the terrible sword.

Compared with reason, this kind of Luo Chen is even more terrible!

The black mask Luo Chen will attack again. He likes such a hearty attack and makes him cool.

The difference between Wang and Ma is a divide. He feels that he is standing at a high altitude and looking down on them.

Suddenly, a voice rushed into his mind.

"Power is not enough!"