Chapter 366: Meet the Devil
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The Coming Heroine: The Only Princess
- He Fei Teng
- 1830 characters
- 2021-01-29 04:33:29
The dark air is heavy, suppressing the horrified soul; the howling is screaming, which tingles the trembling nerves; the smell is stinky, which disturbs the uneasy belly;
Suddenly, a huge object flew, and it was not known what kind of disaster and danger it would bring to the earth, and whether it would destroy all life.
Suddenly, a strong bull screamed and ran over, making the atmosphere of terror even more terrifying.
Zhang Yunyan didn't dare to move, and her eyes looked round in horror. She didn't know what to do or whether it would change. The appearance of the bull must have alarmed the behemoth, not sure what kind of danger and disaster it will bring.
Sure enough, a pair of blue lights flashing "lights" appeared in the black gas, which was even more shocking in the atmosphere of horror. The two "lights" kept turning, like two night pearls hanging in the air, especially visible in the dark mist.
What is it, so weird, so terrible?
Zhang Yunyan didn't know, and no one knew.
In a blink of an eye, the pair of spinning "night pearls" flew down, and a terrible figure appeared.
It turned out that this was a tall living creature. It was difficult to guess what was unrecognizable in the dark night and under the cover of darkness.
Zhang Yunyan looked in horror, her eyes did not dare to blink, and determined that she was not a human being, and must be a terrible monster.
Dark air permeated the world, except for a few dogs barking quietly, it was a quiet and peaceful place, and it turned into a horrible "hell" at a blink of an eye.
What exactly is this guy, a raptor or a monster?
He is tall and upright, not a beast.
Is it a savage that has not fully evolved?
No, by no means, his face was ugly, his fingers and teeth flashed sharp white awns. If he was a savage, he would not be so terrible, so fierce.
Monster, he must be a monster! The perpetual blackness, the terrible whistling sounds, the magical powers coming from the wind ... are not monsters and cannot do anything.
Zhang Yunyan was very frightened, her body was still shaking slightly, she didn't dare to relax in the slightest, staring at the monster's every move.
She determined that the guy who suddenly came was a monster, an irresistible fierce god. Facing the fierce monster, she has no ability to fight, she can only avoid, hoping not to be found by the fierce god, she can escape the terrible disaster.
When the monster emerged from the dark air, he flung the strong bull, his big eyes staring at the prey, the blue light flashing brightness doubled, the fangs and teeth shot out the white awn, amazing mind, and the double claws were white awn It was steep and stabbed at a prey that could not escape.
With a terrible sound, the pair of sharp claws pierced the head of a strong cow with a cold white awn, and the brain suddenly cracked and blood splattered. With the wind of the cricket, Zhang Yunyan drew a few feet away.
At this moment, Yun Yan's eyes closed tightly, her body and mind tightened, she shivered slightly, her internal organs seemed to be torn as if she was torn. In the consciousness of fear and despair, it seemed that it was not the bull who died, but herself.
Shrouded by the atmosphere of death, she lost her usual heroism and self-confidence, her bravery and pride, and her ambition and courage to face evil deeds, without the courage and strength to anger and punish the heroes.
Zhang Yunyan looked at the fear in fear
The tortured monster has a trembling body and a heart cold like ice. The handsome face is full of horror, and the rosy face disappears instantly, becoming as pale and stiff as the dead.
At this moment, she no longer has a fascinating look, and is no longer an admirable hero. She has become a person. At this moment, she is equivalent to a dying bull.
The monster sneered sneer, thrilling and ruthless, as if burning, like ice.
The gigantic bull slumped to the ground, humming miserably, and twitching in pain. The poor soul seemed to have fallen into the of despair, desperate and dead ...
The monster's hands were stained with blood like sharp swords, and the white awns shot by the fingers were a little reddish.
The guy pounced on the prey to blood and flesh, and watched the fat and sturdy cow's body thin and thin ... Finally it became a skinny collapsed skeleton supporting the damaged cowhide and stained with blood.
The dark air permeated the world, except that the dog bark was silent, but it was a quiet and peaceful place, and it turned into a "hell" of death.
The stench smell was full of "hell", which stung the nerves of fear of living beings. Terrible weird echoes in "Hell", tormenting helpless lives ...
Misery, horror, heartbreaking misery, unspeakable horror, this moment is more terrible than death, and even more frightening.
The untamed monster stood up and looked at the cowhide supported by the collapsed skeleton, and it was another weird laugh. The savage laughter was terrifying, venting incomparable pride, and releasing the pleasure of satisfying .
The monster was very satisfied, patted his belly and snorted low, the ugly face was still haggard.
At this point, the blackness of the fierce god's body has faded, completely exposed, and even more frightening.
This guy had a pale face, and the two "night pearls" were his eyes, which were flashing with a gloomy blue light, which was appalling.
The bridge of his nose collapsed, revealing two nostrils with black holes, high cheekbones, no trace of blood red, wide open mouth, sharp and shiny teeth, and an ugly face like a skull.
The guy was wearing a black gown, with wide sleeves and plackets swinging in the wind. Under the gown, the covered body showed obvious edges and corners, stinging the tight nerves of all living beings.
Those hands were more terrifying, slender and sharp, like a sharp sword, flashing with pale light.
Zhang Yunyan looked at the terrible fierce and was shocked again, her body trembling and her eyes closed tightly. She lamented in her heart, how could she meet this guy, how terrible!
It turned out that Yun Yan recognized this fierce god, he is Jiuyou Shengjun. Encountering this old devil, how could she not be afraid, she was really trying to escape.
Strong black air swallowed up this world. The blue light was cold, holding the fragile nerves. The fierce is mad and cruel, vowing to destroy the creatures in front of him.
The dreaded life trembled and fell into a desperate situation ...
In the night sky, the waning moon is high, and the stars are flickering, but there is no ability to tear the strong black gas, and it brings no light.
Jiuyou Shengjun's eyes sparkled blue, and when he was patrolling around, his ugly face showed a sloppy expression. He was about to fly away in black gas and suddenly stared at a place.
There is a large stone outside the feet, there is a dreaded body behind the stone
Shadow.
The old devil immediately sneered, tearing his heart, his expression fierce, and extremely scornful.
The dreaded figure was Zhang Yunyan, who hid behind the big rock. When she saw that Jiuyou Shengjun had found herself, she was about to rush over, trembling physically and mentally, seeping cold sweat, and desperate.
She was shocked by the moment, she wanted to escape, but she had nowhere to escape, she could only take orders. Jiuyou Shengjun is so fierce that she can't resist the murder. The old devil was so fast that she couldn't escape a fatal blow.
This fierce is the only master in Hell, and no one can fight it.
Zhang Yunyan was like a fish on a cutting board, and she could only let the devil want to slaughter it. The miserable result was about to happen.
Facing the fierce god, the moment of death is coming, she has no way to reverse, but can only bear it in despair. This is an inevitable result. It is a deadly disaster.
Jiuyou Shengjun chuckled coldly, his voice was stern, and he stung the internal organs. The blue light was cold and frightening, and he wanted to devour the weak life in front of him.
Faced with such terrible fierce gods, all beings are terrified and desperate.
The old devil stared at his former enemies and scolded: "Smelly girl, you destroyed my Dongfu, killed the yellow-haired ghost king and the green-haired ghost king, and killed the unicorn dragon, let those children go, and I almost died Under the ground, it ’s so hateful, this revenge must be reported! You have escaped the hands of the red-haired ghost king several times, but you did n’t expect to hit me in front of you today. Eat it. "
Zhang Yunyan felt the cold and cold air that was coming, knew that the young life was about to pass away, the despair reached its extreme, and the fear had reached the extreme.
The reality is so cruel that she can't turn it around; the devil is extremely vicious and she can't fight; death is about to embrace and she has nowhere to escape; the ending is very miserable and she can only bear it.
Yun Yan was unwilling to end her life, but could not escape, she could only confess her fate. The old devil was the master of this place and could not shake it.
The so-called material must be reversed, Zhang Yunyan was frightened to the extreme, but his emotions were smoother. She stared at the terrible fierce with her eyes round, ready to deal with the deadly killing in the blink of an eye.
In the dark demon, Yun Yan was very helpless, and the feeling of despair and despair was useless. He could only put aside life and death and face down to face death.
She stared at Jiuyou Shengjun. She was nervous and angry, and could not sit still. She had to struggle hard before she died, and twisted the dead bug, not to mention a living person.
Zhang Yunyan clenched the flying dragon's sword, staring at every move of Jiuyou Shengjun, always ready to deal with the deadly attack, fought a few rounds with the murderous demon, and then died tragically.
Jiuyou Shengjun looked at another prey, was very angry and disdainful, and made a terrifying sneer. "Hell" has suffocated in condensate, and all beings are frightened.
In panic and suffocation, the old devil flew up and rushed to Zhang Yunyan. At this moment, the sharp ten-finger Baimang sharply increased, pale and icy, like lightning, piercing the weak life behind the big stone.
In the face of fierce evil, or flying death, Zhang Yunyan could not wait to die, unwilling to die obediently like that strong cow, to struggle hard, to fight to the end, although it had no effect.
This is an instinctual struggle, a dying struggle, she squirms like a dying insect helplessly, and eventually loses her life ... 2k novel reading network