The Huanghuang giants are all formed by the solidification of sand, gravel, soil and pool water.
It has a hideous face, standing between the broken floors, as if it is loyally guarding something.
Whether it was the killer of the dark list or the warriors of the Cao family, they were all stunned when they saw such a terrifying giant.
I have seen the means of gods and ghosts, but how could such a giant appear?
Could it be that this is the ancient legend about the formation of soldiers from the sand?
"Brother Ma, I'm going to die. I'm hallucinating!" Lao Zhu grabbed Ma Xinhui who was stunned beside him, and was the first to speak in the silent compound.
"You, you didn't have hallucinations. There is indeed a huge stone man!" Ma Xinhui also swallowed with difficulty. As killers, they have always been unbelievers, and they dare to break into the triple kill position, but the giant in front of them, bathed in fire, makes them unbelieveable.
"My God, what the hell is this?"
"Where did the giant come from? Where did this come from?" Although everyone looked at all kinds of objects gathered around them, they still couldn't believe it.
For some reason, everyone is unwilling to be the first to move.
Now they all feel that they are being stared at by a huge beast, and they will become prey to be hunted if they move.
If Xiong Er or Xia Lingxuan who followed Mo Nan overseas were here, they would definitely blurt out: "This is a war slave!"
"Huh! Interesting! This magic weapon is not simple!"
Cao Lingtian snorted coldly, and with a twist of his hands, his arms turned into a magma-like color, and he shot at the top of the giant's head with a bang.
"Roar—" Zhan Nu roared wildly, and the huge stone palm grabbed Cao Lingtian with one hand.
There are already bursts of tornadoes blowing around its giant palm.
boom! !
The huge palm grabbed Cao Lingtian fiercely, and then threw it violently towards the distant night.
Whoosh—
Cao Lingtian was thrown at least six to seven hundred meters away, a car siren sounded, and he hit a bridge car.
"Hahaha, not bad!" Cao Lingtian slapped the bridge carriage with his palm, and his whole body bounced up. It seemed that there was nothing serious about it.
When he charged again, he smashed Zhan Nu's arm with one foot, and went straight to Zhan Nu's head.
Seeing this, Bi'anhua's face changed again, but she reacted very quickly. She immediately waved her hand and said quickly: "What are you waiting for? Withdraw—"
As she said that, she didn't care about the broken bones, and jumped to Mu Xuanyin's side in two jumps, hugged her up, and fell into the night directly.
The other Cao family warriors wanted to intercept, but they were not opponents of the dark list.
And Cao Lingtian was furious when he saw them leave, but he was pestered by this war slave.
"You're just a puppet! Break it for me—"
Cao Lingtian soared into the sky and fell from the sky, his whole body was full of light, his true energy was surging, and he crushed the huge war slave with his fierce kick.
There was a burst of broken stones, and the water in the pool collapsed.
Among the ruins, only Cao Lingtian stood with an angry expression on his face...
...
Among the Himalayas.
Mo Nan spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof," and pressed his palms on the rock, and strands of silver hair fell directly to the back of his hands.
In front of him, at a height of two meters from the ground, there was a blood-colored divine pattern floating in the air, which looked similar to a war slave.
The moment he fell, the pattern also dissipated in midair.
Mo Nan gasped heavily, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth vigorously. This was the first time this had happened since his rebirth.
But even so, there was a gratified smile on the corner of his mouth.
If the powerful beings in the heavens knew that he used the "Hundred Regions Witch Curse" to control the war slaves who were thousands of miles away and vomited blood and were seriously injured, he would definitely be ridiculed by them and become a joke!
"It seems that my cultivation is really too low. It is so difficult to control a war slave who can cross hundreds of domains and fight for thousands of miles."
After Mo Nan used his war slaves to tear apart the wild eagle, the little bit of medium powder he had collected through hard work has now been used up. The war slaves back then were 100 meters tall, but the current war slaves are only one-tenth of the height, right?
He glanced at the bracelet again, and faintly felt that Mu Xuanyin's bracelet hadn't broken, and that the bracelet was still protecting the master, proving that the master was still alive.
He gasped weakly, and big drops of sweat rolled down his forehead.
"Mo Nan—you, what's the matter with you?" In the distance, Lu Qingxue and Mi Chen came up quickly under the bright moonlight.
The two of them had seen Mo Nan standing there alone from the other night, and now looking at it from a distance, why did Mo Nan fall down?
The two girls rushed up quickly and went to help Mo Nan up.
"Mo Nan, what's wrong with you? Ah, why did you vomit blood?" Lu Qingxue was in a hurry, and suddenly panicked.
"Brother Mo Nan, are you okay? Answer us!" Mi Chen almost cried.
Mo Nan grinned: "I'm fine, something happened during the practice. Just recover!"
"Really? You scared me to death!" Lu Qingxue stretched out her hand to comfort Mo Nan.
Mi Chen asked in surprise, "How could your hair be like this, and it suddenly became this color?"
It's also fortunate that they saw Mo Nan's silver hair when they were halfway through the Dragon Gate, otherwise, they would have been scared to death!
Now Mo Nan, his silver hair has reached his shoulders.
Xu Yefeng, at first glance, is both mysterious and frightening.
Mo Nan smiled, indicating that he was fine, but there was a wry smile in his heart. Every silver hair was when he had exhausted the spiritual power in his body and was about to use it to the end of his life, burning the source of spiritual power.
Among them, only he himself knows the consequences!
With the support of the two women, he stood up, trembling a little, thinking that he has grown lotuses every step of the way since his return, so bright that no one can stop him, but at this moment, he still needs the support of the two women to stand up. , seemed extremely lonely.
His eyes made the two women next to him feel extremely heartbroken.
"Brother Mo Nan, what's wrong with you? Is there anything sad about you?" Mi Chen asked with concern.
"That's right, are you worried about tomorrow's competition? If you don't want to participate, then you won't participate. What will happen to Miss Ben, at worst, I'll run away from home." Although Lu Qingxue was stubborn and arrogant, she was also attracted by him at this moment An infection of sorrow in the eyes.
Looking at the two girls in front of him, Mo Nan really didn't know how to explain it!
Perhaps only a man can understand the tearing deep pain when he can't protect the one he loves!
It was an indescribably deep feeling!
"It's okay! I can compete tomorrow! Let's go back!" Mo Nan said calmly.
No matter how hard it is, for her, he is willing to bear it all!
Lu Qingxue couldn't bear it, Mo Nan is so weak now, even she can feel it, will he be able to participate in the competition tomorrow?
...
In a wide hall, there is a long table in the middle.
All the people in the black list sat around in disorder, and there were not too many rules.
The injured killer had already received treatment, the pharmacist was busy, and bottles of pills were taken out.
Mu Xuanyin shuddered when she smelled the strong smell of blood in the air. Seeing so many strange faces, she recovered a little.
She was sitting on the main seat, and after Bi'anhua gave her the elixir, her spirit recovered a little.
"Is there any injury on your body?" Bianhua asked softly.
"I'm fine." Originally, she still had internal injuries in her body, but she also felt much better after taking the elixir.
She originally wanted to ask why Bi'anhua saved her, but seeing that Bi'anhua was so busy, the other killers were recovering from their injuries, and some were talking about something in a low voice, so she would not take the initiative to ask because of her temperament.
The people in the dark list had been busy for two or three hours, and they finally calmed down a bit.
"Everyone has worked hard tonight. However, the task is finally completed. I believe the leader will not treat everyone badly." Bi'anhua sat next to Mu Xuanyin, talking to everyone in a crisp voice.
All the killers spoke in low voices for a while, some were happy, some were indifferent, and so on.
However, they are all killers, and these expressions are normal.
"Next, we will be very difficult, I will make some arrangements..."
Mu Xuanyin saw that they were going to have a meeting internally, and it seemed that it was not good for her to be an outsider here. Find a place to rest and call grandpa! After thinking about it, she kept her composure and stood up gently...
But once she stood up, it didn't matter, the other killers saw her.
Suddenly, "Wow!", they all stood up.
Nima! Concubine Long spoke again, she stood up, who would dare to sit down?
When Bai Qi was the leader, he often had to kneel and worship. Now Mo Nan has broken the cumbersome etiquette, but everyone still dare not forget the most fundamental thing.
"Everyone be quiet—" Bi'anhua also stood up, and she didn't know why Mu Xuanyin stood up suddenly. Could it be that Concubine Long had something to say?
Everyone was in unison, looking at Mu Xuanyin quietly.
Mu Xuanyin was stunned, what's going on? When she stood up, why did everyone get up?
She was not used to such occasions, so she sat down immediately.
All the killers were taken aback when they saw it, and under the leadership of Bi'anhua, they all sat back to their original positions.
However, the atmosphere of the whole occasion was even more eerie.
Mu Xuanyin felt flustered, why did everyone look at her? Are they going to do something to her too? However, judging from their attitude, it is not so.
Won't let her leave?
Inexplicably, she stood up again.
The old pig next to him covered his wound and wanted to cry for a while. Seeing Mu Xuanyin's confused face, he complained:
"Concubine Long, do you have anything to say directly? If I move, at least I won't see three catties of blood."
"Concubine Long, do you have anything to announce?" Bi'an Hua also looked serious.
Mu Xuanyin's big eyes swept slowly, her small head went blank for a while...
