Chapter: 1257

At this time, the ever-expanding vortex finally spread to the shore.

Everyone on the roof of the building saw a big blood-red hand protruding from the center of the vortex that collapsed downwards, the palm of which was as big as a basketball court.

Then, the second, third, and fourth had a total of eight arms, and eight giant hands, protruding out of the pool of blood one by one.

"boom!"

The entire pool of blood spurted towards the sky, forming a huge wave of 100 meters high, and then the blood water poured down like a grand blood rain.

A blood-red demon god emerged from the pool of blood.

Half of His body is still in the pool of blood, and the half of His body exposed to the surface of the pool is nearly 60 meters.

A tower-like body with eight muscular arms, a dark red complexion, engraved facial features, a wooden expression, golden pupils, and a black mysterious rune between the brows, which radiate to the body , forming runes all over the body.

These runes are not only independent, but also a whole, making people insane just by looking at them, and their souls seem to be polluted that is difficult to remove, and they want to tear and destroy themselves.

Horror, majesty, and deep aura raged in all directions.


Fairy Peony sat down on the ground, trembling all over, her charming face was as white as paper, and all blood faded away.

The official practitioners around her were screaming with their heads in their hands, lost their minds, or lost control of their urine.

Downtown mall.

Sun Miaomiao was immersed in the betrayal of his friends from the same school, his expression was gloomy, his big eyes had lost their former brilliance, and he sat cross-legged beside the stone sculpture, with his head bowed, without saying a word.

Suddenly, an unspeakable palpitation came to my heart, the heart beat faster, as if it was about to jump out of the chest, and the thumping sound was like a drum beating in my ears.

what happened? Sun Miaomiao raised her head in astonishment, and found that the world returned to fire, the pawns crossing the river, and many fellow disciples all fell to the ground.

Only then did she realize that the abnormality in her body came from fear.

Tianxia Guihuo murmured:

"lose, lose

"Yuanshi Tianzun and the others lost, and the monster in the blood pool has recovered."

lost? The expression of the undead knight changed, and he subconsciously looked at the corpse of the Maoshan warlock at his feet. His eyes became extremely complicated, fear, annoyance, regret... and finally turned into a wry smile.

He has never had the power to choose, no matter who wins or loses.

Lost? Yuan Ting thought the most open-minded, after a short period of panic, he quickly calmed down, fortunately, fortunately, Yuanshi Tianzun has fulfilled his promise, dug out a lot of confidential information, and died without regret.

No, there is still a regret, that is, it is impossible to share so many important news.

I don't know whether this killing copy is permanent or temporary. If I engrave the secret in my stomach here, will someone discover it in the future?

Abandoned subway station.

This place has become a mess. After learning about the scene of the blood pool boiling from the mouth of the wood demon, everyone's emotions collapsed.

The blood pool monster has revived, this terrifying coercion from the high-ranking person, this trembling aura, there is no doubt that no one can survive facing such a boss.

Everyone will die in the killing instance.

"Is it still lost? Didn't the little fairy of Niulan Mountain say that the third formation was activated as planned? Why did you still lose?" JrNovels.com