Chapter 843: Another form

(ps: The end of the last chapter should be the knife king, not the war king, it has been corrected.)
"cut!"
For Fernard's father and daughter to recognize each other, and the knife king's great righteousness, the king of war screamed disdainfully, then turned and left, even did not even look at the ground was injured by his injury to the state of Xiaoluo.
Just three steps, but stopped, because a strange breath came from behind, cold, as if the door of hit open.
When the war king turned around and saw it, his face suddenly fell into deep horror...
Unbelievably muttered to himself: "Is there still such a thing?"
Xiao Luo has stood up, but the appearance has changed dramatically. The white skin is white from head to toe. The clothes on his body are broken, fluttering with the wind, and fluttering together, and his white one. Long hair, scarlet eyes, bloodthirsty, whether it is fingernails or toenails, are black, especially white against the white skin, body shape is thin, but the height has soared to more than two meters.
He stood there quietly, without the slightest pressure on his body, just like an ordinary person, but the strange atmosphere was so suffocating.
The surrounding Guangzu people looked at him slyly, and their eyes could not help but sway.
what happened?
How did the Xiao family's embers become this strange look?
This is not only their question, the Emperor is equally shocked, although looking at the shape of Xiao Luo, but this white-skinned guy is like a Shura from hell, all of them are scattered with a strange and gloomy atmosphere. .
"Hey, isn't this the form that the leader of the Shaw family had when they were in a state of violentness? Can this kid actually become this form?" The knife king frowned.
After the thunder, Lei Wang smiled and said: "This is interesting. You are not very embarrassed by the King of War. Go on, continue to fight with him!"
Being ruthlessly ridiculed by the king of war, he now wants to see the king of war also ugly, and then sneers at the stone.
"咕咚~"
Curissa had a swallowing of a saliva, cold sweat, and said to himself: "What kind of monster is that guy, will it not be the reincarnation of the leader of the Shaw family?"
The sword king was a faint spectator from beginning to end, and he was calm and relaxed. At this moment, his indifferent face was a touch of unnatural look, and his eyes became dignified.
The war king decided to watch Xiao Luo for a while, raised his hand and rubbed his nose, and smiled and asked: "Sholo, what is your form?"
Xiao Luo did not say a word, a pair of scarlet eyes just stared at him.
"Why, have you lost your consciousness and can't communicate properly?"
The warrior Wang’s smile, the converging warfare once again surging the body surface, wrapped in the beastly arrogance, his smile also became awkward,
since, even if I cut your head down I am afraid you will not hide."
"Will you avoid it? Answer me, Xiao Luo!!!"
The tumbling in the throat, the king of war suddenly violently, the look of madness, like the madness of Warcraft, the strong approaching Xiaoluo, the long knife in his hand with a gap in the thunder of the tide across the void, facing Xiaoluo The neck is strong and unmatched.
"The kid of the murder is hiding!"
The emperor screamed, and if the knife was cut, the head would really fall.
Xiao Luo Li was in the same place, motionless, as if he had lost the ability to respond to the outside world. When the warrior's long knife was about to be cut to his neck, he finally moved, and the white hand lifted like a demon's hand. Five fingers and one catch.
"When ~"
Accurate interception, long knife cut on his palm, screaming a melodious sound of metal.
The king of the war slammed his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him. This guy actually... grabbed his long knife by hand?
At this moment, time seems to be still. All the people are looking at each other with their eyes open. The color of fear is like a ghost. The color of the fear spreads around the body. The face is very white, and there is a trembling voice in the bottom of the heart. …impossible……
Can you intercept the warlord with a hand?
How can this be? What is the world joke?
The cold sweats of Kurisha are pouring, the hands and feet are shaking and unable to control, and finally the whole body is shaking.
"This king grass, oh, is this fake?!"
Lei Wang’s eyeballs are quickly smashing his eyes and swearing directly. As one of the four kings, he knows the strength of the war king. It is an ancient beast of ancient times. It is said that it is a battle madman. Is it a knife that can be picked up by hand like a madman? Mom now has a guy doing this, and his mother has blocked the knife, it is simply unimaginable.
The duck emperor was so stunned that he couldn’t say a word.
"吼~"
A vocal screaming out, Xiao Luo squatted on the chest of the king.
"嘭嘭嘭~"
The body of the war king slammed into the pit wall of the big pit like a cannonball. The wall of the pit piled up by heavy soil was broken and collapsed like a paper paste~EbookFREE.me~ He was allowed to penetrate dozens of meters of soil. The layer left a dark lacquered deep hole in the pit wall, and sand dust rose from the deep hole.
Xiao Luo threw away the long knife of the king of war and turned it into a white electric light, and the suffocating sigh of the sky rushed into the heavy soil.
"Booming and banging~"
The two fought together in the soil, and the ground collapsed in the inch, and a loud voice came out from inside.
In a short while, the king of war broke out, just like the previous Xiao Luo, it was hit, it was muddy, flying up the sky, and Xiao Luo almost flew out at the same time, just above the sky The right hand is open, like the octopus, it the face of the king of war, and directly slams the king from the height to the ground.
"Boom~"
The earth and stone splashed and the dust was flying. A large pit about 100 meters in diameter was knocked out.
The same means, the same move, to the other way!
"Sholo..."
The war king returned to the world, and he was so furious that he was so angry that his eyes shot at the cold star, but before he could act, Xiao Luo stepped on his head.
"Boom~"
This foot stepped on, the diameter of the big pit instantly expanded by more than ten meters, and half of the king's head was immersed in the soil, and the blood was everywhere. Under the trample of Xiaoluo, there was no room for resistance.
Strong, overbearing, and merciless!
Those light people can not fight themselves. At this moment, Xiao Luo let them fear from the soul. The same is true of the duck emperor.
At this time, Xiao Luo's palm stretched out toward the bottom of the war king. In his palm, a black energy light was waiting for hair, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura rushed wildly, and the devastating atmosphere stirred the audience.
"Is there no mercy?"
The war king stunned, and laughed and laughed at himself. "This is really the style of the Xiao family!"