Chapter 194, Ominous

"I didn't expect you to be here, so to speak, Qin Qi is coming too? Hey, I should have thought of it, and I will pay the price, and only him!"

"Why, is he in the front hall now, is he absorbing the power of the fire?"

"It's a dream. When I come, I will not allow him to get any benefit. His life is destined to be taken away by me, and you will follow him to bury it!" The crow roared and his voice was extremely distorted.

He has been faintly aware of it along the way, and now he is convinced that he sees ghosts and Zhang Lang!

Wang Youan did not know the two men, but Huang Jingyu was in the Jingtianlou, but they had seen them.

Qin Qi, damn, this ghost-stricken guy, every time he has to come to hinder him, the last time the Red Lake is like this, this time again, damn, **** it!

The crow's heart is constantly distorted. The negative emotions almost completely devour him. He still has a thought, that is, killing Qin Qi!

"You two, go to **** first!" The crow sneered, the dark power suddenly rushed out, accompanied by an ancient power, as if the last chapter was directly opened.

"It's so strong!" Zhang Lang was shocked. He quickly shot out several seals, not the emperor, and his strength soared and he made a deep snoring.

The ghosts are still expressionless, and the death sickle is on the front, followed by life and death.

"Boom!" A loud bang, the void was directly torn.

Zhang Lang was directly shot and flew out by the power of the crow, but it was not injured. The power of the undead emperor could not be broken at random!

Want to kill Xiaoqiang, how simple it is.

As for the ghosts, let alone the two deaths and deaths, although not dead, but also see if the crow has this ability.

The impact of the crow is even more distorted, and the more and more violent, the feathers on the body are all open, and countless dark arrows are fired, each one is extremely powerful, with the power of the end.

The end, that represents the end of everything, life and death will also come to an end.

The ghosts and eyes are slightly stunned, knowing the power of these dark crows, the death sickle rotates again and again, blocking these crows, and behind her, the ghosts rise, the white bones and the death sickle are united, kneel.

With a knife, all the crow feathers were crushed.

However, the crows are not good, and the black power is rushing forward. Wherever they go, the power of ghosts begins to fail.

As of the end, everything will be defeated!

The ghosts quickly recovered the sickle and prepared to attack it separately, but the ominous power attached to the crow attack was like a shadow, always affecting her strength.

This ominous, let her fall into the cold and vertical, there will even be hallucinations in the vagueness, as if in the hustle and bustle, full of empty paper fluttering, like to bury her!

These pictures are so real. If the average person sees it, I am afraid I will scare the urine on the spot.

Anyone who sees himself being buried is an extremely horrible experience. Who can maintain a normal heart?

But ghosts can.

For the post-mortem, it’s just a bed, it’s no different from going home!

The ghosts and ghosts in the body are more and more fierce, and the two life forces are madly pouring out, all pouring into the death sickle.

The sickle is squatting, it is to harvest life!

"Different power, not like a living person!" The crow snorted and noticed the difference between ghosts and ghosts. His ominous powers can only affect the power of ghosts, but they cannot shake their hearts.

However, this only shows that he is not enough.

On the crow, a large black smoke poured out, and the ghosts were completely shrouded in, and then the black smoke was solidified, and turned into a dark coffin.

Ominous!

The coffin is closed and the ghosts are locked in it.

The crow smirked, but the mouth kept on, constantly cursing.

For the crow, the curse can be regarded as a racial talent, the name of the crow mouth, who knows the world?

The power of the curse will continue to entangle the ghosts until they rush into her destiny and bring her into the abyss of cursing!

The ominous power, the power of cursing, the crows are sinister and strange, and it is really difficult to resist.

The ghosts were trapped in the ominous shackles, and they could not rush out at a time.

"Ghost sister!" Zhang Lang hides behind, like him, of course, do not want to participate in the war, I thought there are ghosts and ghosts, after all, the ghosts at this moment, the combat power is absolutely powerful.

It’s just the means of the crow, but it makes the Zhang Lang shocked. It can be said that it is unheard of, and it is different from the ordinary strong.

Zhang Lang’s heart is in danger of being a ghost. Of course, it’s impossible to look at it like this.

For the average person, Zhang Lang adheres to the principle of squeezing the wind. It is common to see death or not, but it is impossible for his companions.

"I don't die!" Zhang Lang whispered, biting his finger and making a few prints with blood.

And his martial arts, the undead emperor, is violently rising, screaming wildly, a pair of eyes turned into a blood red color, and the wings behind it open, there is a dark ring, like a gateway to the gloom !

"Dead, are you too fast to die?" The crow disdain, and did not put Zhang Lang in his eyes.

At this moment, Zhang Lang rushed, although the Wuhun was different, but the crow did not care. The black crow feathers rushed out and revealed ominousness.

"Mom, you can see your crow's eyes clearly, Lao Tzu, this is called the undead emperor!" Zhang Lang roared, the undead emperor roared, the limbs were like a sharp blade, and the crow was taken straight.

As for those crow feathers, they hit the body of the undead, but they did not have any effect.

Undead Xiaoqiang, do you think you are joking?

"What!" The crow was shocked. He did not expect Zhang Lang’s martial arts to be so strange, even his power could not hurt Zhang Lang.

The front limbs of the undead emperor have been kneeling like a knife.

"Resistence, it is just awkward!" The crow roared, the ominous force vibrated, directly turned into a foot, directly stepped on, it is like an ordinary stepping on the dead.

This crow, want to step on the death of Zhang Lang?

"Mom!" Zhang Lang gritted his teeth, constantly inspiring the power, and the undead emperor roared and became even bigger.

It’s just that Zhang Lang’s realm is not dominant, and it’s not a guy who’s known for his fighting power. Most of the time he’s used to study the tombs. How could it be the crow’s strange rival?

This foot, I am afraid that I have to be trampled on. Although it is not the characteristics of the undead, it will not be killed in this way, but the humiliation of it makes people bite the steel teeth!

Only at this moment, but it is a bang, the ominous shattered, the ghosts are bathed in the life and death, the two deaths and deaths limit rotation, behind the ghosts and gods, is that it will directly open the ominous It is.

The white bone slashed his knees, which was sharper and heavier than before. The foot that the crow had made could not resist, was cut off directly, and then tore.