Chapter 1202: I am Li Yin and Li Shi!

Above the wilderness, there was yellow sand, and the caravan was struggling to advance slowly.
At some point, the thick gray clouds on the sky gradually turned into pure black.
Gray is the color of underworld, and black is the color of demonic energy.
This is not the evil spirit of the Yin Ming world, but the pure and overbearing evil energy.
The devilish energy rolled, and a black shadow spanning hundreds of feet slowly came out of the devil cloud.
Eight heads and eight tails, like dragons and dragons.
The black scale armor was inlaid on the huge body, shining intensely in the sun.
Between heaven and earth, it was instantly shrouded in black.
"what?!"
All the people in the caravan looked at the sky of sudden change with amazement.
"It's the legendary desolate element realm monster!"
Olaf looked at the sky in horror, his hand holding the axe trembling.
"Nangong Jiu, withdraw quickly! Otherwise everyone will be killed!"
Olaf's words changed the complexion of all the caravans.
Even Olaf, who they recognized as the strongest in combat, said so, the others were even less opponents of the guy in the sky.
Under the command of Nangongjiu, the transport vehicles turned around instantly and retreated.
They kept praying in their hearts, praying that the terrifying monster in the sky would not find them.
But what made them desperate was that the eight hill-like heads suddenly peeked out of the clouds.
"Roar--"
With eight roars in unison, a violent gust of wind blew across the wilderness, causing the caravan to turn around.
"I can only hold on for a while, you guys go!"
Olaf roared, and suddenly his whole body began to flash with a faint red light.
This red light spread to the silver axe, dyeing the axe a layer of red light.
"Mr. Olaf..."
Nangong Jiuyi looked sad and choked, "Please!"
Then he commanded the caravan more anxiously.
"Hey! What are you guys stupid doing there?!"
Olaf turned his head, but found that Li Shi, Ziying, and Michael looked at the big guy on the sky with interest.
Although the three of Vogts were also trembling, they didn't seem to have any intention to escape. Instead, they looked at Li Shi and others with expectant eyes.
"It's kind of interesting, I met an old acquaintance again."
Li Shi showed a mysterious smile toward the sky.
This eight-headed and eight-tailed monster didn't know anyone else, but Li Shi said that he hadn't seen it for a long time.
Soon, Olaf noticed that the eight flood heads on the sky were all looking towards him.
"Oops! Why did you stare at me so quickly, my Berserker bloodline hasn't taken effect yet!"
Olaf was shocked, he was a rare berserker race in the Profound Sky, and he was born with berserker blood.
The blood of the Berserker paired with the silver axe in his hand, which gave him the confidence to delay the big guy in the sky.
But he didn't expect this monster to catch his eye so quickly!
But when Olaf was about to drive away, he found that one of the heads was spitting words.
"Li Yin... or Li Shi?"
The sound was like a mysterious thunder, and everyone in the caravan was dizzy.
Olaf was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously thought, "Who is Li Yin? Who is Li Shi?
I'm obviously Olaf. Did this guy admit the wrong person? "
But at this moment, Olaf heard a faint voice beside him: "Little snake, long time no see.
I am both Li Yin and Li Shi. "
The sound is like a bell, straight through the sky!
Olaf turned his head in amazement, and found that it was Li Shi who he had always looked down upon.