Chapter 2921: White shirts, black shirts

The white-shirted man standing in the lonely boat saw the demon master attack again.
Suddenly he drank slightly in his mouth: "Dust shield!"
Suddenly, a shield like a tortoise shell rose from his whole body. The illusion shield looked exactly like the dust... The entire protection was around the body of the white-shirted man.
Dust shield?
Dust shield?
There is such an illusion under the world?
Having said that, at the moment that the white-shirted man used the dust shield, all those dense blood illusions had been shot at him.
Whoosh whoosh!
The infinite blood arrows, the burial with blood sand, and the marks of different blood all hit the dust shield.
After these terrible blood illusions were shot, the white shirt youth suddenly shouted, "Go to the dust, absorb everything!"
Immediately afterwards, all the illusions performed by the demon illusionists were all absorbed by the cracked "dust shield" of the white-shirted youth in this moment!
The blood illusionists of the Demon Race who flew over were stunned when they saw that the blood illusion arts they used were all absorbed at this moment.
"Oh my God, what kind of weird illusion is this??"
"how is this possible?"
In the midst of their horror, the cracked dust shield around the white shirt suddenly rose.
The illusion of blood originally absorbed all bounced back at this moment.
Shoo!
The illusion of blood that had been absorbed all bounced back, and the illusionists of those demons never thought that the illusion that they had cast would fall on themselves.
There is no time to dodge.
The illusionists of the demons were directly killed by their own illusions.
The wailing and screaming sound rose from all directions, and then the corpses fell into the sea of ​​death one by one, and then they were swept away by the turbulent sea and died.
Just as the mysterious white-shirted man killed all of the dozen blood illusionists of the Demon Race, a loud shout suddenly sounded.
Then four terrifying blood shadows shot at the mysterious young man in white shirt for an instant.
"Bloodman, kill him!!!"
The Demon Sovereign shouted angrily in the cold wind.
In the piercing cold wind, all of a sudden, only the four blood apostles shot directly at the white shirt youth.
When the four blood shadows were shot together, there was a sudden gust of wind in the heavens and the earth... discouraged.
The mysterious young man in white shirt suddenly saw four blood allusions coming, and suddenly his body screamed: "Storm dust!"
In a blink of an eye, an unparalleled sandstorm suddenly formed all over his body.
The power of the sandstorm is no less than that of a tornado. At the moment it was rolled up, the sandstorm suddenly flew, and everything in the sandstorm seemed to be crushed.
The terrible sandstorm directly rolled up the black sea of ​​death. At this moment, the sand and dust mixed with the black seawater to form an extremely spectacular picture.
At this moment, four blood qi suddenly spilled out of the dust.
Immediately afterwards, I saw a pair of skull claws, which had penetrated the range of the sandstorm, and then grabbed the white shirt youth in front of him.
But the young man in white shirt suddenly changed his expression at this moment.
Muttered in his mouth: "I didn't expect such a monster to appear on Lingtu Continent... Haha!"
As his words fell, suddenly, he waved his hands, and torrents of dust flew towards the four blood disciples.
Those four blood disciples are really amazing!
Facing the terrible sand illusion, the four blood disciples were not afraid at all!
The rolling yellow sand directly hit the blood disciple's body, but when you look closely, the blood disciple was not hurt at all, just an angry shout in his mouth, and he continued to attack the white-shirted youth.
Suddenly, in the dim sky, a white figure and the four blood-colored figures were fighting back and forth.
The wind is surging, gorgeous and spectacular.
The mysterious Baishan young man is also really powerful, his "dust illusion technique" is surging, and the four blood disciples are not weak in the battle!
Although the four terrifying blood men were the uncorrupted bodies of the King Kong, they were also swayed in the wind by the dust illusion of the white shirt youth.
The Demon Sovereign looked at this shocking battle, completely shocked!
He never expected that he would offend such a terrible white shirt man today.
If you want to retire at this moment, there is no way to retire!
"This...this...Where is the expert? So... unexpectedly... the four big blood disciples whose ability is equal to the emperor?" The Demon Emperor suddenly revealed endless fear in those eyes.
The Demon Sovereign said in fear in his mouth, while wiping the cold sweat on his face.
The mysterious white-shirted youth fought the four blood disciples.
However, the four blood disciples were by no means weak, and they were fighting against the mysterious man in white shirt at this moment.
Seeing this young man in white shirt fighting with these four blood troopers, suddenly there was a sound of "Om!" from the misty "ghost ship".
The sound was so weird that it seemed to be a horn and a signal.
Hearing the weird voice, the young man in white shirt who was fighting fiercely suddenly showed excitement in his eyes.
"Here, they are here..." Then he said weirdly.
After saying this, suddenly a yelling sound came from the thick foggy depths behind him.
When the yelling sound was uttered, suddenly a dozen or so lone boats flashed out of the thick fog.
I saw dozens of lone boats flashing out of the thick fog, all of them standing on top of them were people who looked exactly like the white-shirted youth, but half of these people were the same as the white-shirted youth, dressed in white. Robe, and the other half is wearing a black gown!
One black and one white!
There are twelve people in total, six people in black shirts, and six people in white shirts!
All the twelve people rode in a lone boat and then drove towards this side.
After the Demon Sovereign saw these more than a dozen guys who were exactly the same as the white-shirted person appearing in the thick fog, at this moment, he almost fell to the ground under his feet!
so much?
These people...who are they?
It just made the Demon Sovereign stunned there.
These people are almost the same as the white shirts before that, everyone has cold and handsome faces! I really don’t know where these weird people in white shirts and black shirts came from...
How powerful are they?