Age of Terror: I Have a Monster Editor

The faces of all the third-tier players flashed back in their minds.

Click, click--

A little bit crystal clear, rolling down from the eye sockets!

Falling to the ground, broken into a dewdrop!

Hidden skills of black enemies, trigger! ! !

Ye Fan whispered softly.

"One thought, Shura!!!"

The deep purple underworld fluctuating on Ye Fan's body.

In an instant, there was a moment of stagnation!

In his hand, there was half a fuchsia hideous Asura mask abruptly!

Ye Fan held the mask and slowly put it on his cheek!

Immediately,

A faint, completely different breath broke out from Ye Fan!

It's a demon spirit!

It is a little different from the pure demon spirit aura!

Huhuhu——

This breath is purple-red!

In a deep purple, it looks particularly conspicuous!

At the beginning, it was like a breeze blowing gently on the peaks and streams, very faint, just a wisp!

But in an instant,

The situation changes!

Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo well

The wind howls!

The storm neighs!

This breeze overflowing from Ye Fan's body swelled instantly!

As if transformed into a hurricane raging everywhere!

In an instant, sweeping the world!

Surging!

This purple-red breath dyed all the deep purple underworld aura red, and the aura suddenly became more intense and intense!

Bang--

The ground under Ye Fan's feet exploded directly!

The ground formed by the light black mirror shadow ghost gas couldn't stop Ye Fan's aura from corroding at all.

Click, click, click——

Amidst bursts of violent crisp noises and ground groans/groans, strips of incredibly long, deep and hideous cracks on the ground could not stop spreading!

And along with the aura on Ye Fan's body, it spread out at a terrifying speed, spreading everywhere!

Amidst the small seal of the Seven Mirrors, things suddenly changed!

The demon spirit aura on Ye Fan began to rise sharply from 200,000!

Two hundred and thirty thousand, two hundred and sixty thousand...

The man with no sheep tattoo just killed Zhang Dashuai and Tan Dahai.

Unexpectedly, a terrifying aura was sensed, and suddenly burst out from the seal of the seven mirrors in front of you!

He suddenly looked up!

A pair of gloomy eyes suddenly solidified on Ye Fan's body.

His eyes were full of horror and fear!

The man with a tattoo without a sheep, the whole person seems to have been in a fixation technique, standing stiff in place!

His mental power radiated.

In response to the rising surging aura of Ye Fan's body, he muttered to himself in horror.

"This...what's the situation?"

"How can it be?"

"how so?"

"How can the breath of this stinky boy...how can it grow so fast!"

"So what happened?!"

The man with no sheep tattoo has his eyes wide open.

A cold voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"One knife Shura!!!"

bass--

Unstoppable, the purple-red knife gang that seemed to be invincible, instantly fell from Ye Fan's hand!

On the seal of the seven mirrors that hadn't moved like a mountain before, there was a long, narrow and hideous crack suddenly spreading out!

The entire heptahedron seal was covered quickly!

Boom--

With a violent explosion sounded.