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Chapter 280 Too stable!

If you get even a little bit of it, even an immortal will have part of his lifespan cut off. He will only receive the vitality from the origin of the filthy soul.

Calculated, a single oversight may result in the loss of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years of life.

Although, as a gentleman, I really don’t feel that there is anything special about the fog of the dead world. After all, this thing is everywhere in the dead world.

Just a little bit cold.

but!

Seeing the rotten dragon's expression changed drastically, it was as if he had encountered a ghost when he saw the fog of the dead world. The huge dragon body began to instinctively curl up quickly, just like a hedgehog that was frightened and then subconsciously curled up into a ball.

Be on guard against the spreading fog.

even!

The huge dragon body retreated rapidly because of some thin mist of the dead world. It was far away and did not dare to approach the small world at all.

If it weren't for the restraint of the Black Heart Demon Ancestor, he might have disappeared by now.

It's like a gun went off and a bird was frightened.

The gentleman's eyes flashed!

This rotten dragon is obviously knowledgeable and aware of the strange nature of the mist of the dead world.

Not easily accessible.

but!

The rotten dragon's attack didn't end there!

Just relying on bluffing can fool people for a while, but it won't last forever.

Although this rotten dragon appeared strangely due to the fog of fear, it did not affect his specific state of testing the gentleman.

To cut weeds, we need to remove the roots.

"Buzz buzz~"

The dense layers of mosquitoes on the rotten dragon's body are the best cannon fodder. Driven by the rotten dragon, almost all the mosquitoes rain down on the gentleman like crazy.

A suicide attack started!

From a distance, it looks like a river of worms that stretches for tens of thousands of miles, falling from the sky.

To wash away the world.

Gentlemen can even feel the despair and stench coming to their faces.

Such an attack!

It seems easy to slaughter a city and destroy a country.

It's a pity that those mosquito demons are comparable to a bombing swarm of fighter jets, as long as they are contaminated by the fog of the dead.

Not even close to a gentleman.

He immediately stretched his legs strangely and stared, his mouthparts became stiff, and his body suddenly turned into ashes and disappeared.

Beating gongs and drums, the spiral ascended to the sky.

There was absolutely no movement the whole time.

Extremely weird.

What stands out is that the more one comes, the more one dies.

There is no return! The strange realm of the face fog is undoubtedly terrifying. No one or thing can survive in the fog.

It's so strong that it doesn't make sense at all!

It's useless for anyone to come.

The rotten dragon's face turned even greener when he saw it, and his eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty.

The bad guesses in my heart are slowly being confirmed.

I feel like the whole dragon is in bad shape.

Lao Yinbi's instinct was also telling him: 'Run, run quickly, I'm afraid something big will happen if it's too late.'

‘There’s something wrong with this horse riding thing,’

Once it involves [death]!

Any small thing is a big thing that cannot be ignored by all the worlds.

Every monster in [Death] is the craziest among the crazy, the weirdest among the monsters. Even the madmen of the Final Apostle will be inferior by comparison.

Fu Long groaned secretly in his heart!

On the surface, he looked as calm as an old dog, but in fact, he was frightened and shouted: Damn it, I'm afraid I've won the jackpot.

at the same time!

The huge dragon body couldn't help but curl up even tighter, and was ready to evacuate the scene at any time. He couldn't help but look at the Black Heart Demon Ancestor's hall anxiously, and the dragon roared directly, with a sound like thunder: "Black Heart, hurry up and don't sleep.

Come on, run away."

"There's a ghost right at our door."

"I'm afraid this world is coming to an end. If we don't escape, it will be too late."

gentleman:"……"

"Uh, what the hell?" Hearing the rotten dragon's undisguised roar, the gentleman felt that his personality had been seriously insulted.

but!

He couldn't refute anything: "It seems that there is some truth in what he said."

I can only stay in silence and remain silent!

The gentleman silently looked at the mosquitoes around him that were swallowed up by the mist and disappeared in pieces, as well as the obviously panicked Lao Yinbi Fulong in the sky.

In fact, gentlemen have no sense of participation at all.

On the contrary, it feels a little unreal.

Just because your thighs are paid, you are safe.

Gentlemen have never doubted the power of facial mist.

Although He is usually mean, his personality is also very bad. He can deceive the feelings of a 180-year-old man at first, and molest a little girl under one month old at worst.

This is no longer possible.

But strong is strong!

The endless volume that enveloped the entire world of death determined his terrifying combat power.

Zhang Youde and Taishang have not been able to analyze its specific energy data until now.

With the support of Face Mist. So!

Are you already invincible?

Life is indeed as lonely as snow!

"It would be better if the face-mist boss didn't come to hammer you..."

"well!"

His family knew his own affairs, so the gentleman's face actually looked a little hesitant.

Some people are afraid to face the fog of human faces.

It's like a primary school student who hasn't finished his homework and is afraid of being criticized by the teacher and calling his parents.

at the same time!

The indestructible copper and iron palace door behind the gentleman was quickly melted due to the overflow of the mist of the dead world.

The originally majestic copper door began to grow endless red rust and black moss in just half a second.

And it emitted a thick stench of moldy iron slurry.

"Boom! Boom!"

Just for a moment, the gentleman was stunned, and the bronze door suddenly turned into a blocking door, with many pits on the surface.

The fine copper inside was quickly corroded by the mist.

Without even a gentleman taking action, the two rusty copper doors fell off the door frame with just a slight blow from the wind.

It hit the ground hard!

It made a very clear and clear sound, without even the slightest breath.

Then, under the erosion of the mist of the dead world, the two fallen door panels continued to melt, evaporating waves of stench until they completely disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the fog began to corrode door frames, walls, and foundations.

Wherever it floats, there is death.

And when the door panel that hindered the gentleman disappeared, the scene inside the Black Heart Hall could be seen at a glance.

but!

No time for a gentleman to take a closer look.

The slightly thin mist of death around him was like a pack of wild wolves in heat.

He roared and poured it in.

"Haha!" Seeing this, the gentleman smiled helplessly and withdrew his gaze. Now, he no longer had to go in and take the risk of facing the Black Heart Demon Ancestor.

Within a few seconds, the Black Heart Demon Ancestor himself would have to run out.

I begged myself to receive my magical powers.

Can!

Slowly, the gentleman waited in place for almost twenty or thirty seconds. It was almost half a minute. The fog of the dead world had even begun to corrode the nine gilded pillars in the center of the hall.

Can!

The Black-Hearted Demon Ancestor was stunned and did not make a sound. He was very, very calm.

This alone is enough to amaze a gentleman.

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