Chapter 3159: Death silhouette

"The crystal family is powerful, but it has not yet reached the level that can break through the reincarnation. How can it be related to the chaos?" Hansen was puzzled, and it was difficult to solve this doubtful group at a time.
However, Hansen is very clear. Since Lokid said that the communication number on this card is valid before midnight, then, after 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, the chaos will shoot him. It is.
For the chaos, Hansen did not dare to care about it. At the beginning, he almost replaced the existence of the gods, fearing that it would not be weaker than Qin.
Hansen was suppressed by the rules of the world. Even if he did not care about God's warning and forcibly broke the rules of the world, he could not hold too much time.
Hansen studied the technique of reversing the same, while waiting for the arrival of midnight.
In an old house, Lokid also sat quietly in the living room, watching the floor clock in the living room, waiting for the moment.
"Mr. Minister, killing Hansen directly, why give him a chance?" Rocky's side, standing with a maid-like creature.
The reason why she does not say that she is human is that there is a pair of black dragon horns on top of her head.
Rocky smiled and said: "The reason why we will fail in the last time is to despise the power of ordinary human beings. This time we naturally want to control the strongest of human beings as much as possible. Give those gods a chance to opportunistically."
"It turns out that the minister is wise." The maid said with admiration to Lokid.
Rockyd sighed: "Han Sen can kill the broken queen to destroy the broken temple, this strength is comparable to the twelve gods, but unfortunately, I am afraid he is difficult to use for our chaos."
"The minister is saying that he won't call? Why wait?" the maid was surprised.
"This kind of talent, always give him a chance." Loked looked at the clock with a deep gaze.
In the past, one minute and one second, when all the pointers point to twelve o'clock, the clock sounds like a clock.
After twelve bells, Lokid stood up from the sofa and sighed: "There will be no fresh blood and thoughts for a long time. I originally expected to have a wonderful start with Hansen. Maybe our production can produce some sparks, but unfortunately..."
The maid opened her eyes and looked forward to Lokid, her eyes swaying: "Do you want to use the minister?"
Lokid did not answer, but slowly raised his right hand, staring seriously at his palm.
His fingers are long and powerful, and they look very beautiful. There are no scars on them, no oldness and wrinkles. This is a palm that can apply for a hand model.
However, at this time, this palm face, but gradually rose up the black flame, as if from the of the magic.
In fact, it wasn't just the hand. Lokid burned a strange black flame. The look on his face changed completely. His eyes were full of fanaticism, and the other palm was volleyed. White paper.
"The art of light and shadow, the passion of life and imagination, the most beautiful soul of ruthless things... the silhouette of death..." Lokid whispered in his mouth, but the black flame on his right hand condensed quickly, as if Hansen’s shadow was there. Bounce in the black flame.
Han Sen, who is far away from the garden of Ningjia Castle, feels in his heart. He can't help but look at his right hand. It seems that he feels something, but the feeling is just a flash.
"Don't you say... when shaking hands with Lokid today..." Hansen thought of something and couldn't help but frown.
Lokid in the living room, holding his right hand, the black flames condensed into a pair of scissors, and he was held in the palm of his hand.
In the next second, Lokid's eyes are shining, the scissors in hand and the white paper move at the same time, the movement is extremely fast and elegant, and the madness of the madness in the air, almost can see the countless afterimages produced by the hands, it seems like a A demon with a lot of arms.
Almost for a moment, the original white paper was cut into a human figure, and the white paper turned black.
How to look carefully, you will find that the silhouette is like Hansen's side face, even if it is only a black shadow, without any facial features and expressions, as long as people who are familiar with Hansen, can recognize at a glance that this is Hansen.
"It’s not a minister, no matter how many times you watch it, the death silhouette is really amazing." The maid looked at Lokid with a look of worship.
Rockyd did not seem to hear the praise of the maid at all, still engrossed, staring at the silhouette with enthusiasm, seemingly admiring his most outstanding work.
"It's a pity that such an interesting soul will disappear like this." Said, Rocky's right hand scissors suddenly turned into a beating black flame, burning like a purgatory fire on his palm.
Lokid took another look at the paper-cut, and then moved it over the black flame. The paper-cut hit the black flame, and it was immediately ignited, and the part of the foot burned first.
At the same time, Hansen in the garden, the body actually burned without fire, from the bottom of the foot, a black flame, wrapped his feet, and is still spreading quickly along the legs.
The black flame was so strange that it seemed to be burning, but Hansen’s clothes were not burning, and the legs and feet were not really lit.
However, Han Sen feels a kind of burning and pain from the depths of the soul, as if his feet have been burned to gray, so that he and other determined people can almost help but cry out, the body is Trembling.
Han Sen's face changed greatly, and he immediately operated the Xuan Huang Jing. He wanted to destroy the strange black flame, but the power of the Xuan Huang Jing was completely useless to the black flame.
Just blink of an eye, the black flame has burned to the thigh position, and the thighs seem to have completely lost consciousness. Although the legs are still there, there is no feeling or reaction.
Without hesitation, Hansen summoned the gods crown to wear on the top of the head, turned into a destroying of wealth, and directly returned to the temple, with the power of the gods and the gods of the gods, against the black flame.
All of this finally had an effect. Under the power of the gods, the black flame was suppressed, and it could not continue to spread, but it did not go out and still burned.
The same is true of the paper people in Rocky’s hands. The black flame stopped at the thigh and did not continue to burn.
"Very good, let me see the paper Lokid, how far can you reach it." Lokid’s eyes seemed to burn all at once, and the black flame seemed to erupt from the eyelids like a volcanic eruption. Out.
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