A burst of blood began to appear on his body, forming a blood mist above his head. A strong evil spirit gathered inside, and the faint smell of blood emanated from it.

"It's interesting." The expressions of these Crow Messengers began to become serious. This obviously relied on the special illusion here and the special skills in the body to form such power.

There was a loud roar from Mr. Hao's mouth. Following the astonishing roar, the blood mist suddenly rose up and spread all over the sky in the blink of an eye. The entire small half of the sky was covered in an overwhelming force.

Messenger Wu directly stretched out his hand, and several rays of black light tentatively rushed towards the blood mist, but before he could get close, there was a surge in the blood mist, and several sharp claws came out from inside. With a few swish, swish, swish, they

Those black lights tore it into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, the blood mist quickly stepped forward, rushing forward like a violent wind, and countless sharp claws emerged from every corner of the blood mist, shining with blood.

The giant shield in front of him, under the rapid attack of the sharp claws, did not last for a few rounds before it was torn into pieces of black mist and dissipated.

Seeing this, Messenger Wu quickly pinched it in his hand and murmured incessantly. Soon, a thin layer of black light blocked his face, protecting his whole body.

He himself really underestimated him. He didn't expect that he had this skill. This spell was indeed extraordinary.

"To make you so arrogant, feel my blood mist magic." Master Hao controlled the blood mist and rushed over, directly surrounding the black messenger. Seeing that the other party could only resist, he couldn't help but ridicule.

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The Shura people below looked at the top with all their attention. If something went wrong, they rushed to support and saw Master Hao gaining the upper hand again.

Everyone cheered, and even Pan Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. If the opponent was only at this level, then they really didn't have to worry.

"I didn't expect the other party to be so difficult to deal with."

"Master Hao is really strong. I don't know how strong he is normally."

"This is not nonsense. How could Mr. Hao take action? This is the first time I have seen Mr. Hao take action."

Everyone looked relaxed for a while, but they still looked up intently, for fear of something unexpected happening.

Gu Zheng felt something bad in his heart. Although the other party gave him the feeling that he was only in the peak state of the Golden Immortal, there was a vague aura of a higher level about him.

Although everyone can't feel it, they used to have high standards. They feel that the gourd that has been taken out long ago is now hanging on the waist and can be released at any time if something goes wrong.

However, it will never be used unless it is absolutely necessary, because once you use it, your identity will be exposed, and you will face more terrifying enemies, and you will really have no resistance at all.

"Is this the only effect?" Messenger Wu's voice emerged leisurely from the blood mist. He felt very relaxed. The blood mist did not put much pressure on him.

"It really disappoints me. I thought there were other changes." As soon as he finished speaking, the blood mist suddenly shrank, and two black skulls appeared from it.

This skull was not like the shadow formed by the black mist before. The thick black mist was glowing and looked very hard. Two green flames were floating in the eyes, flickering very strangely.

The claws in the blood mist grabbed the skeleton and could only bring down a little bit of black thread. The damage caused was minimal and it could be said to be completely useless.

And the skeleton was opening its mouth wide, swallowing the blood mist one mouthful at a time, occasionally blinking its mouth, as if it was eating the supreme delicacy.
Chapter completed!