fairy tales

Chapter 904 Horror Black Hole (1)
One year, alone, experienced in the prehistoric world alone, accompanied by loneliness and killing all day long, his world had no color, his life was extremely decadent, he carried it through with only a wave of hatred, and, Created a style of marksmanship, the name of the marksmanship is:

Depressed ecstasy kills the gun!

Xiao Feng's eyes became extremely melancholy, his long hair fluttered slightly with the breeze, his clothes rattled, and a decadent look appeared on his face.

"Desperate Soul Killing Gun?" Bing Feng sneered, and said, "I want to see what's so good about your Depressed Soul Killing Gun." While speaking, Bing Feng shot two sharp eyes With a cold light, the chill on his body was even stronger than before, a monstrous energy gushed out from his body, holding a sharp long sword, and pointed the long sword obliquely at the sky.

Xiao Feng said calmly: "This type of marksmanship was created because of you, it should make you the first to feel the power of the ecstasy and death-killing spear, and you will surely die under this type of marksmanship."

Xiao Feng held the red battle gun in one hand, the bloodthirsty red glow had disappeared, the red battle gun in Xiao Feng's hand became gray at this moment, just like his state of mind, bleak and dull.

Xiao Feng had a gloomy complexion and a decadent expression. He walked slowly towards the ice, and then something strange happened. As if feeling Xiao Feng's state of mind, he stepped out, and the surrounding air became a bit darker. The snowflakes in the sky seemed to be imprisoned in the void.

One step out, another step out, the footwork is flat, but every time he steps out, the space around him changes strangely.

After ten or so steps, the entire void behind Xiao Feng seemed to lose any brilliance, the gray sky, the dim void, without a trace of color.Just like Xiao Feng's state of mind, a melancholy state of mind, a decadent life.

Everyone held their breath and looked at Xiao Feng in horror, and Guo Xiaotian's plain eyes also flashed a trace of surprise, he looked deeply at Xiao Feng's footwork, and a trace of astonishment flashed across his eyes.

Bing Feng's expression was solemn, his brows were slightly furrowed, his right hand tightly held the long sword that was emitting bursts of chill, staring at Xiao Feng, his heart skipped a beat, but he felt a little palpitation.

Danger!

At this moment, he felt a little danger, his life was threatened a little, seeing Xiao Feng's weird footwork, he felt that he had met a strong enemy, a strong enemy of life and death.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Bing Feng shouted loudly, his footwork was mysterious, his figure was strange, he flew away like a devil, and flew towards Xiao Feng like a fleeting shadow.

"Go to hell!" The cold words revealed a bloodthirsty chill, and the ice seemed to pass through space, and he came to Xiao Feng in an instant. Come out from the body and press towards Xiao Feng.

The nearly ten feet of light pierced the void, and the air was disturbed by the terrifying energy, as if tangled.

His frozen eyes were full of murderous intent, he stared at Xiao Feng's decadent expression firmly, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he poured unparalleled true energy into the long sword in his hand, and chopped at Xiao Feng's head.

(End of this chapter)