"Talk to me in this tone, don't you be afraid that I will kill you directly?"
"The gap between you and me should not need to remind me?"
This person's voice is really weird.
I don't know if he was such a voice.
Still deliberately make the sound weird, so I am mysterious.
But no matter what the reason is, this is not the point.
Wu Yun didn't care too much. In the face of his inquiries, Wu Yun frowned slightly for a moment, and he answered.
"I know, if you want to kill me, it's easy."
"So, why are I scared?"
"If you really want to kill me, how about I bowed to your knees?"
"If you don't kill me, even if you don't respect you, you won't kill!"
Wu Yun's voice is still so calm.
Although his heart was full of fear that he couldn't disperse and went deep into the soul.
But he is still trying to control his emotions.
He made himself seem to have any discomfort because of the arrival of this blood robe.
Soon, the blood robe man spoke again.
It's just this time, he didn't say the previous words.
Instead, say it in a certain kind of tone.
"Little guy, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. However, I should have thought of it!"
"Since you are selected by those guys, you must be different from others!"
"Oh, to say, little guy, although we are dealing for the first time, from what I feel about you, if it wasn't for them to choose you first, I think, I will choose you!"
"It's just a pity!"
Speaking of this, the voice of the man suddenly changed.
It is also very weird, but the tone has changed.
No longer appreciation, no longer affirmation, suddenly becoming full of killing.
"You have been selected by them, this is your destiny, and your luck."
"But I found you, this is also your destiny, your luck."
"So, next life, with your ability, once again, don't have to take too long, you can go to this step now. Your next reincarnation, I try to find you as early as possible. Then, you don’t have to die in this way.
! ""
These words seem to be full of regret and helplessness.
But in the tone, it is full of cold chills.
On the occasion, I saw that he slowly raised his right palm, in the palm, a terrible air flow surged.
It seems that this is just a random move.
However, space, collapse.
The range is not large.
In the surrounding area where its palm flowing flow, I saw the original quiet space, quickly cracking, collapsed.
But with the time of air flow, it gradually moved.
The scope of the air flow is gradually covered with wider and wider.
The space also collapsed.
It's almost before Wu Yun.
The space that collapsed was almost covered with Wu Yun.
At this moment, what Wu Yun is worried about is not the collapse of the space.
What he was worried about was that force.
This is a more terrible force than death.
Fetting into the space of collapse, for Wu Yun, it is not enough to be fatal.
What is really fatal is this power.
Wu Yun even felt that even if it was only contaminated, this power could be disappeared in the moment of power.
Mo says that the soul is retained, I am afraid that even the residue will not be left.
But, when this is the time, Wu Yun is not afraid.
In his heart, he even had only anger.
Because he was too dissatisfied with what the blood robe said to him.
Although there are too much news that Wu Yun wants to know in the words of this blood robe man, unexpected news.
However, at this moment, Wu Yun didn't care so much about these news.
He cares more about the attitude of this blood robe man. This incomparable attitude makes Wu Yun extremely uncomfortable.
"Why, why do you say that the next life is next, what are you?"
"You are better than me, I recognize, but my fate of Wu Yun will never let anyone want to play with anyone!"
"Those people in your mouth can't do it, you, even more!"
Under the oppression, Wu Yun bit his teeth, a word, and yelled out this paragraph.
It's just that the blood robe has not changed any more because of Wu Yun's attitude.
It seems that he knew that Wu Yun would answer this way.
And the next moment, his palm was struggling.
"Well!"
Wu Yun couldn't help but make a somewhat pain, similar to the sound of sorrow.
Then the whole person was stiff.
This stiffness is a real stiffness.
The entire body, forcibly controlled by external forces, not only could not move, but also seemed to be blocked, and settled every cell in his body.
"Little guy, no matter whether you want or not, your fate has long been controlled, but now, your life belongs to me!"
The cold to the extreme, and the weird voice came from the mouth of the blood robe.
Wu Yun's consciousness is quickly losing.
But his remaining consciousness is still awake.
He knew clearly that he was not far away from death.
Not the body dies.
It is the kind of completely dead.
"I, are you really over? No, I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled!"
This is the shout that Wu Yun lost his consciousness and finally made in his heart.
But in the face of the absolute power gap between such horrible absolute strength, he deeply felt his weakness.
He couldn't do anything, and he couldn't change anything.
It seems that he has no choice but to confess. He has no choice.