Chapter 1307: Pang Tong

The night of Shenyu is very cold, probably because there are two suns during the day and not at night, and the temperature difference is very large.
Pang Tong rode a wild beast and flew westward in the air.
His heart was a bit cold, and his hands were shaking, not because of the cold temperature, but because of the conspiracy of the people against the human race, which made him very uneasy. But the professional training of a counselor, Mr. Shui Jing's words continued to echo in his mind, he tried to control his mind as much as possible.
At best, he scolded: "It's so cold!" It was only a sigh of relief.
Coming along the way, occasionally passing through big cities, those big cities are brightly lit, and countless powerful coercions, even if they are not released, can make people feel that this is the heritage of the big race, which makes him envious.
And some cities are very small, even the towns and villages, the kind of sparse and deserted feeling, let people have a kind of candlelight, which will extinguish at any time on this icy night.
Every now and then, he will think of the human race. Maybe tomorrow a storm will hit, including his teacher, boss, and friends, all of which will be extinguished like a lamp, which also means that the human race will encounter a great disaster and become extinct.
How miserable will the human race be?
He could not imagine the situation of the total destruction of the human race, leaving only him or Zhuge Liang. He only knew that he was unwilling to live in a foreign country. None of them saw the same yellow skin, black hair and black eyes, and even no humanoid places.
What he said to him will be a hell.
The wind whispered, he released his strength and wrapped himself.
The huge night sky, only he rode this giant bird with a wingspan of ten meters and flew westward, it seemed lonely and lonely.
If one year ago, how dare he imagine that he would become like this?
Life experience is really amazing!
As if at the last moment he was still in the wealthy family as Miss Qianjin. At the next moment, he would become a plaything in the kiln that people bought with money.
"What are you thinking about?"
He laughed and scolded himself.
The night will soon fall, and it will be a beautiful day.
According to his estimate, he should be able to reach the natural spirit family at noon tomorrow!
But when the sky was about to dawn, he squinted a little, and a whistling sound approached from underneath, mixed with horror.
Not only is the breath exhaled, but the kind of exhalation is like giving a sense of horror from a gust of wind.
It is a wild beast!
Still a huge wild beast, it has a monkey-like head, but its body is like a spider, running quickly and silently, only the wind's roar let Pang Tong know that it is very powerful.
The war begins!
...
Until the end, no, it was Pang Tong who fled into the desert, he was almost exhausted.
However, he still laughed, laughing happily, turning back and forth.
What a barren beast is, in this world, humans are the most powerful, whether it is the earth, the gods...
As long as the human heart is strong, there is nowhere to go!
After another two hours, the two rounds of the sun slowly rose from the west. Looking at this spectacular scene, Pang Tong took a sip of wine to make him more energetic. He actually looked at the two rounds of the sun and followed the rise too much. Human hope.
It will be fine!
Not to mention, his teacher, so many friends, plus himself and his boss, how could the human race be extinct?
Just when he thought about it, what he saw, his pupils kept expanding.
He saw the witch demons!
Correct!
It was this disgusting, seemingly brutal witch demon who killed countless humans and allowed humans to truly live at the very bottom executioner of the Divine Realm.
Meet in a narrow road!
Before the other party noticed himself, Pang Tong wanted to run around a corner, but it was too late. A huge hand pressed with strong pressure from the sky.
That giant hand covers the sky!
The giant hand, as if coming from hell, was infested with countless souls, pressing down on him with the murderous power of Yue Ruyuan.
boom!
The giant bird under Pang Tong's seat was immediately smashed and exploded into a blood mist.
"Uh……"
He grunted and fell off the top.
He was greeted by countless witch demons with grinning faces.
"Small ones, snacks are here!" A laugh came from a distance.
Those witch demons were fierce, like wolves rushing towards the lamb, rushing towards Pang Tong.
Punching and kicking, just like a football, he was continuously rolled on the ground.
His leg was torn off.
his hand……
No, just when his hand was about to be torn off, Pang Tong found an opportunity, with red eyes, took a bite on the fruit tied to his back.
In fact, he was already mentally prepared. Even if the boss said that the fruit was inedible, he still regarded it as his last resort.
"what is that?"
The voodoo clan noticed this. He tied a fruit to his back, and the layers of the rope seemed to be wrapped. The fruit was wrapped like a backpack, so that he didn't pay much attention.
"Dead to death, still eating?" A witch clan grinned wide and laughed very jokingly: "It's impossible for a humble tribe, can't you even understand the current situation?"
"Hahahaha..."
Countless witch demons laughed.
It's a rare little fun to find, it's so rare, they look at Pang Tong like a bug that can only have fun.
But in another three seconds, they felt something was wrong.
Pang Tong's body slowly exudes an uneasy breath in their hearts.
A little uneasy. At first, they all thought it was an illusion. What is terrible for a human who is not yet in the mythological realm. You must know that the elite army of their clan has been launched this time. Uprooted together with the human race. This force, they can't stop, they dare not imagine.
Therefore, they looked at the human in front of them, even if it was a little uneasy, but it made them feel interesting, they had to rebel a little, it was interesting~
"Guru!"
Pang Tong's eyes suddenly turned red. His body exuded more and more black mist. The mist became thicker and thicker, and he almost covered his body.
"What is he eating? It's strange!"
Finally, in the onlookers, the witch demons realized the fruit.
But it was just consciousness. They also carelessly let Pang Tong keep biting the fruit and swallowing it into the abdomen.
One mouthful, two mouthfuls and three mouthfuls. In the end, the speed of Pang Tong was not to eat, but to swallow, swallowing one by one.
With this swallowing method, the breath from Pang Tong's body became more and more disturbing and more and more evil.
"sorry--"
In the end, he spit out these three words vaguely while eating, and some crystal-clear things flew out, tears.
I didn't know what I was saying to myself, to Mr. Shuijing, or to the boss, to the human beings. As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't control it completely, and his body expanded rapidly.
ten times!
hundred times!
A thousand times!
Ten times!
But these witch demons realized that something was wrong, but it was too late. They were scolded by their commander, and a nine-color strong man flew out in an attempt to slap the monster turned into a human being.
"Roar--"
But now Pang Tong is still a weak person who cannot reach the mythological realm. His current strength has rushed to the colorful realm, not to mention the terrible power of his huge body.
He yelled, did not retreat, but advanced, punching up.
"boom--"
When the two fists intersect, it is like a nuclear bomb exploding, the air waves are lifted, and a large number of Lich Clan flew out. Even, this also affects the distance, the residence of the Aeon Devil.
Correct!
The two races set off together, and they met Pang Tong by coincidence. But it was a coincidence that the words turned back, and this is where they gathered to start together.
Why is it a coincidence?
Because this war will affect them and affect everything behind!
"How did it become a monster?"
Their strongest man was very puzzled. With a palm, he didn't shoot Pang Tong. He held Pang Tong curiously.
Very curious, because he has never seen a race that changes every second.
Originally, it looks like a human being. As a result, his ears are pointed, his skin is turning dark, his mouth is growing sharp fangs, and his eyes are turning black...
This means that only the nine-color God of Light can see clearly through the black mist. As for the other witch demons, they can no longer see what Pang Tong looks like.
He was entangled with black mist all over his body, and he could no longer see clearly. The black gas was overwhelming, like a devil jumping out of the abyss, jumping from time to time like a group of demons dancing.
In the battle, his hand was pulled back!
He actually pulled out a pure black death scythe that merged with the mist.
The lifelessness is surging, and it is astonishing, as if killing hundreds of millions of people and gathering countless souls.
The height of 10,000 meters, plus a black sickle of 20,000 meters, at this moment, he turned into a huge war weapon...
He~EbookFREE.me~ at this moment is like the king of life-and-devil crawling out of hell!
His breath, his figure seems to be composed of endless evil, all the negative breath in the world exists, but from afar, everyone will be affected by it, and his heart will gradually be brutalized and killed.
When they found out, it was too late!
As if it was a plague outbreak, a chain reaction, they killed each other, eyes, as if cursed.
"No, that seems to be the fruit of the curse, the fruit of the curse of the ancestor... ah-"
There was a roar in the distance.
It was a Ten Thousand Demon Clan, exuding nine colors of divine light on his body. He, who was supposed to be awe-inspiring, gradually appeared fear in his eyes until he filled his evil eyes.
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(End of this chapter)