The sky is dark and the earth is dark.

A solemn and murderous aura.

In Chen Qingfeng's gaze, the big fat sheep skill has been triggered, giving birth to a unique special light.

For the sake of this big fat sheep skill, Chen Qingfeng had already unloaded the fireball technique, watching the big fat sheep skill tremble.

Chen Qingfeng hesitated for a while and looked at the ability of a fat sheep.

Ability: You will lose every bet, and after winning, you will have friendly units to worship the sky.

Note: Endless happiness, relatives worship the heaven!

Thinking of the threat from the third prince, this is the best time. Although the third prince has escaped, he can turn around afterwards. It would be fine if he doesn't trigger it. Of course, he has to bet once if he has the opportunity.

I felt certain in my heart, and my eyes looked like a firmness, but I chose to start it without hesitation.

【S S skill Big Fat Sheep launches】

[The right unit is being judged]

【Successful judgment】

【Third Prince】

Falled.

Chen Qingfeng's eyes rarely have an emotional appearance, no longer as calm as before, and his smile turns into a bright smile.

He looked at the stream of light that ran across the sky, thinking about how this person should die, and what is the way to kill the big fat sheep?

I immediately found a mantra that came out of my mind. This mantra was about ten words, and every word was simple, just a simple word.

Chen Qingfeng had a sense of enlightenment in his heart, his lips squirmed gently, and he told him directly according to the mantra.

Accompanied by Chen Qingfeng's inexplicable words, the banana fan, which was originally like a ladies' fan and roughly oval, was opened in the wind, from the size of a palm fan to a similar ceremonial fan, which was about one meter long, with a green patch on it and a golden pattern.

Chen Qingfeng slowly held the banana fan in his hand, grabbed the banana fan handle with both hands, and looked at the flowing light in the distance, a sense of urgency was born.

Chen Qingfeng knew that this fan must be incited.

If you don't incite, the banana fan will incite you.

The banana fan gently stirred up, which was different from the previous breeze that had been born.

The banana fan was inciting, and a wind was born while the howling.

The wind blew out, and after leaving the banana fan, it was constantly expanding. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a storm of wind, and the storm evolved into a tornado.

The huge tornado connects the sky and the earth, sweeping from all directions.

The lush woods on the earth rose from the ground and were directly swept into the tornado. The wind blades were like swords, cutting one after another, and in a blink of an eye all the items rolled up turned into shatter.

The banana fan blows out the cold wind as fast as thunder, and the flowing light traverses the sky, but the yin wind comes from behind, comes first, and comes in front of the flowing light.

The tornado that was rolling up torn apart the space, and black holes appeared clearly in front of everyone's eyes.

The flowing light disappeared in an instant, and the third prince appeared, and was immediately swallowed by a tornado. An angry roar resounded through the world: "He is the ancient demon clan."

"Be careful that he sacrifices blood to the east!"

Before the rest of the words were spoken, the third prince was silent.

Only a tornado was blew from the world.

The tornadoes of the heaven and earth rushed towards the distant horizon.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed into the sky, swung in the sky, and rushed towards the west.

The black clouds above the sky were stirred by a tornado and constantly changed shapes.

When the tornado disappeared, a drizzle sound appeared between the heaven and earth.

The dark clouds that have been densely covered, it finally rained.

The rain fell from the sky, but the color was bright red.

Hei looked up at the sky and reached out to see the red rain in his hand, which splashed everywhere along his palms.

This is a blood rain.

The immortals and gods fall, and heaven and earth are sad.

A true immortal god is dead.

Every immortal god is the pride of heaven, and their fall will bring about strange phenomena.

The stronger the strength, the more amazing the vision is. If the earth immortal dies, not only will it rain blood from the sky, but it will also bring sadness to all living beings.

Princess Liuli stared at this scene in a daze. The white jade hands were stained with red blood rain. The rain kept sprinkling, feeling a cool feeling. Princess Liuli regained her mind.

Mr. Chen’s operation is simply incomprehensible.

That young immortal god, isn’t this Mr. Chen’s own disciple?

Why do you kill so hard?

A pair of beautiful eyes did not dare to look at Mr. Chen at all. Princess Liuli, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, gave birth to awe for the first time.

Compared with a living immortal god, Princess Tianwei is simply not enough.

All the heroes from Dongsheng Shenzhou who came here came down, and they didn't even dare to say a word, like an ostrich with his neck curled up.

They are already scared.

There was silence on the Anjiang River, but there was only the sound of rain.

Princess Liuli returned rationally, and her IQ was already online, thinking about the dead fairy god's words just now.

Ancient Demon Clan, Blood Sacrifice East?

East what?

It is easy to have associations, Dongsheng Shenzhou.

The keywords are connected together, which is the ancient demon clan, blood sacrifice to the East Sheng Shenzhou.

Princess Liuli became more and more afraid of the more she thought about it. She did not dare to act rashly, for fear that the person in front of her would kill him and silence him.

Princess Liuli dared not move, and the others were the same, completely shocked.

The scene was not deadlocked. After the successful trigger of S Big Fat Sheep, the mantra obtained by Chen Qingfeng slowly disappeared from his mind, as if it did not appear.

After the banana fan in his hand had no source of strength, it also returned to its original state, about the size of a palm-leaf fan.

In Chen Qingfeng's eyes, Princess Liuli, the son of the artificial era, was beginning to collapse in an inch as she lost to herself.

In a blink of an eye, the precious purple air dissipated, and the fortune like mountains and seas dissipated.

No, the exact thing is that it starts to move towards Chen Qingfeng.

A large amount of luck gathered and began to pour into Chen Qingfeng's luck, completely surrounded by luck from all directions.

No matter Chen Qingfeng saw this scene, many people on Princess Liuli knew how to look at the spirit and luck, and they also successfully saw it.

One by one, he looked shocked and was deceived.

This is what they think inside.

Thousands of defense at night, but in the end it is still hard to defend.

The son of the Era they worked hard to create was easily taken away, both in terms of fate and in terms of their fate.

Bitterness arises in the hearts of one by one.

Isn’t it normal for the loser to lose to the strong and the energy is seized?

They didn't even think of this in advance.

No, it wasn't that they didn't expect it.

It was deceived by Mr. Chen and deceived their senses, which made their thinking abruptly and their six senses no longer keenly.

Seeing the great fortunes go, all of them have been acquired by Mr. Chen.

Many people feel extremely regretful, but they still have luck in their hearts.

Because even if it is taken, it will not be recognized by them, and will naturally disperse again.

But reality gave them a cold slap.

The fortune has not disappeared, but instead it has gathered together in a thread and has stabilized.

This is a scene that goes against common sense.

It makes them confused, at a loss, and don’t know where they can’t do it.

It can only be attributed to Mr. Chen's horror.

But the cold wind in the distance had already rushed to a middle ground in a howling manner.
Chapter completed!