I am a True Villain Chapter 1242: 28 horrible spring formations, the real black hands
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"What rule do you want? I can give it to you," Xu Zimo replied.
Bone is one of the gloomy powers. Even though he is not afraid of flames, Thunder is the most masculine thing among Heaven and Earth.
It is its nemesis.
At this moment, the thunder riot broke out, and the faint blue light was like a **** of death, "cracking".
The traces of purple arcs are frightening.
"Asshole, let me out," the bone king screamed while screaming in Wan Lei's cage.
Xu Zimo didn't care, snapped his fingers, and suddenly the thunder was annihilated, and the bone king's body and thunder were all shattered.
At this time, the "rumble" footsteps sounded.
The Rat King ran out of the cave with a group of bones and skulls, and behind it was carrying a huge mace.
The mace is covered with barbed fangs, which is extremely powerful.
"Who Xiaoxiao dares to make trouble with us," the rat king shouted with a grin.
When it stands in front of Xu Zimo, it looks like a giant mouse, looking down at Xu Zimo, high above it.
"A human, dare to break into our Mass Burial Valley," the Rat King sneered, without saying anything, he directly pulled the mace and smashed it towards Xu Zimo.
There was a "boom", the loud noise was just a sound, and it shattered countless bones around.
The knife and stick collided, and waves of powerful air continued to fluctuate.
The two figures separated, and the Rat King looked at his mace, only to see that there were shallow knife marks on it.
"What a powerful knife," the Rat King snorted coldly.
His eyes turned round and round, and the beard on his temples was strong and strong, and he swung his mace again.
Xu Zimo chuckled lightly. Although this rat king is full of strength, because of his fat body, every movement is very slow.
Xu Zimo saw the right time and deceived him directly, Tyrant Shadow with a biting flame, slammed into the rat king's **** fiercely.
A scream of surprise from Heaven and Earth resounded throughout the bone forest.
The Rat King jumped tens of meters high and shouted: "Boy, you play Yin."
"Soldiers are not tired of fraud," Xu Zimo said.
His Tyrant Shadow is facing upwards, and another sword aura burst out from his hand, only hearing a "boom", the Rat King was directly blown out.
"Freewind Meteor Rod Method," the rat king's sharp cry came from the void.
I saw that the mace in its hand fell like a meteor, dotted with dots on it.
His movements have also become proficient.
Every time I waved the big stick in my hand, meteors and fireworks splashed all over, and the ground was hammered into countless big holes.
The great wind is airtight, it just tears everything along the way, and the figure of Xu Zimo retreats quickly.
His eyes condensed slightly, seeing the timing, Tyrant Shadow quickly pierced out, directly stuck in the gap between the rotation of the mace.
It seems to be stuck, the power of the mace is directly stagnated, Xu Zimo is cast off, and Tyrant Shadow still stabs forward.
Only hearing a "boom", the tip of the knife pierced directly into the rat king's chest.
The green blood was left along the chest, and the blood seemed to be rotten.
But obviously, Tyrant Shadow is not afraid of decay, the blood is useless, and Tyrant Shadow is strangling in the body.
"You can try that trick to split the sky in all directions," Xu Zimo muttered to himself.
In his body, a sword burst out suddenly.
The knife that Lu Sheng had made before flew out and went directly into the rat king's body.
Everything is unstoppable, nothing can stop.
The meaning of the sword burst out with a brilliant light, blooming from the rat king's body, and the sword light that could even be split from the sky went forward.
The Rat King seemed to feel something, his face was horrified, but he couldn't speak, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.
Only the endless rays of light, and the sky-splitting sword intent that makes it difficult to look directly at it burst out.
The Bone Forest was shocked, the light shone across the forest, and then quickly disappeared.
When countless bones looked again, the Rat King had disappeared without a trace, only the figure of Xu Zimo stood in place.
When Xu Zimo walks step by step, it seems to be walking in the footsteps of death, knocking in countless hearts.
The little bony monsters dispersed immediately, fleeing everywhere, and there were countless people who trampled on each other to death.
"These things can also rule Mass Burial Valley," Xu Zimo said with some confusion.
The next moment, as if to dismiss his doubts, I saw that the originally gloomy Mass Burial Valley suddenly blew up.
This evil wind is strange, flying sand and rocks, the sky is dim.
Swept the entire Heaven and Earth, Xu Zimo black hair was blown bitterly.
And those bones that fled into the wild seem to have been specifically targeted, all being blown into the sky.
Whether it is living bones or white skeletons, they are mixed together.
Black wind, white bones, and the mixed evil wind surrounded Xu Zimo.
"Emperor," a mighty voice came from nowhere.
The void around me changed accordingly.
"It's formation," Xu Zimo murmured.
In the flying sand and rocks, the bones are gathered together.
"Twenty-eight evil yellow spring array," the voice in the darkness sounded again~IndoMTL.com~ The evil spirit has begun to take shape above the head, and the water of the yellow spring is looming in the wind.
Occasionally, the sound of "crashing" sounded in my ears.
"Since this Mass Burial Valley is here, why not try my formation," the voice said again.
"formation is a good formation, but unfortunately...," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.
He has the Tianyan astrolabe in his left hand and the compass in his right hand is no trace.
As the world is so big, there are few places to go.
Two big star compasses hung overhead, and when they were spinning at this moment, Zhou Tianxing, gossip, and heavenly branches all moved.
Xu Zimo walked forward step by step.
If you look at it from an ordinary person's point of view, he will simply go ahead, but if he understands formation.
You will understand that there is a rhyme in his steps.
A formation is ever-changing, but his every step is changing, and only a person can understand the mystery.
Even a formation master can’t be precise in every step.
Xu Zimo's figure stepped into the yin wind, and saw evil spirits surge towards him.
He took a step forward, unbiased, just to escape the blow.
No matter how treacherous the formation is, Xu Zimo is calm and self-assured, and Huang Quan does not touch his clothes because of his anger.
The bones became exhausted, and the evil spirit of Twenty Du Tian was visible, and Xu Zimo walked out peacefully.
Behind him, Gumbling Sickness and Huang Quan were roaring.
When Xu Zimo looked up, there were a few big trees in front of him. The dark crow spread its wings and several black feathers, looking at him in a haze.
"It's been a long time since I have seen such a strong existence," the crow said, vomiting.
"Why don't you show your true face and borrow something to talk," Xu Zimo said.
He could tell that the crow in front of him was only controlled by others.
Not the one behind the scenes at all.