Soon, the black fog disk has reached a height of several meters. The plague and Xuan Huang next to the disk look so small that they can hardly be distinguished by the naked eye.

Go!

Athel Loren jumped backward and jumped out of the distance. At the same time, he spit out a password, and the disk formed by the black fog also pushed horizontally in the direction of Xuan Huang! ! !

Xuan Huang didn’t dodge the huge disk, so he hit his whole body pa. A disk responded and smashed foam. Every piece of foam fluttered around Xuan Huang in a wide range, like a small dagger falling to the ground and sticking out one gap after another.

The arena suddenly became bumpy and misty. It looked soft, but it turned out to be like a knife rain after falling to the ground.

A thumping sound passed the Xuan Huang figure, and the dazzling golden light in the knife rain blocked all the sharp knives. With the golden light protective cover, he didn’t hide, but rushed to avoid the knife and rain. ! !

Through the knife rain, Xuan Huang’s figure is getting faster and faster. Tong Yiyi saw Xuan Huang by the side of athel Loren without catching his eyes. It was also impolite to fan him in his hand.

Although the god of plague avoided the fan attack, he was still injured by the wind brought by the fan. His shoulder instantly exploded with a touch of blood and red, and his black clothes secretly left a shadow.

The injured athel Loren covered his wound and stepped back a little bit, then leaped a few meters horizontally. At the same time, he untied the waist and threw the gourd at Xuan Huang.

Xuan Huang wanted to pursue 56point thrashing, but the seemingly small gourd actually got bigger and slammed into the ground and stopped him from pursuing in situ.

break!

Seeing that you can get a chance to hit athel Loren so quickly, Xuan Huang is naturally in a bad mood … His palm pressed the gourd wall and shouted a formula, and the gourd wall was smashed.

The black fog inside the gourd also exploded because there was no shelter. The powerful black fog formed an airflow that involved Xuan Huang and athel Loren.

Tong yiyi prajnaparamita audience can see a huge gourd in the center of the arena, and the top surface can be seen covered with black fog, which rises all over the place.

The broken gourd wall produced a strong airflow and sucked everything around it! Including athel Loren and Xuan Huang, they can’t help being absorbed by the gourd! ! !

Even the scattered gourd fragments automatically returned to their original positions, and the black fog people have disappeared now, leaving a super big gourd arena standing.

Tong Yiyi and Prajna don’t know what’s going on inside. Both of them are staring at the huge gourd and cutting the movement inside. I wonder if the big gourd can be trapped and hung! ! ?

There is a fifth person in this arena, who is in advanced stealth state and whose skills are blocked. However, the fifth person can see everything from the perspective of Emperor.

The fifth person was brought to the young lady’s room, and she didn’t know what the little boy would bring himself alone to let her watch the drama of the century.

The young lady saw the inside of the gourd, and a corner of the gourd was waiting for the wound to recover naturally. Little by little, the blood on the surface was recovered, and soon the black robe was dark red.

And the mysterious yellow black fog is attacked by black fog. After all, this gourd is the god of plague! ! ! In a world of black fog, it’s dark and yellow, avoiding the dark fog, plotting against it again and again, and walking around in circles

Xuan Huang is brewing a trick, which can completely ruin the most proud gourd of athel Loren! ! ! Entering this gourd department is just what he wants.

It was the mind that moved the yellow feet and rose one yellowbrown floret after another. The floret moved with his footsteps and kept opening in the gourd! ! !

Xuan Huang avoids the black fog and keeps walking around the gourd. The inside of the gourd is no better than the outside, like there is no boundary and no time.

Left three right two forward five …

Strange words are said in Xuan Huang’s mouth, and his footsteps are moving like his own words. Small yellowbrown flowers are blooming all over the place where he walks. A strange pattern is formed in the gourd. This pattern is really strange and threedimensional and follows an unspeakable law. hr/>

Chapter two hundred and thirtytwo athel loren in vines

Xuan Huang’s steps towards the last connection point, and his foot stepped on the last small flower, which also represented the completion of the pattern. It was really shocking to see the scarlet pattern in the gourd.

It seems to be a totem, and the small yellowbrown pattern turns scarlet and enchanting when it is completed. In some places, the black fog is absorbed by the flowers.

Flowers spread like a virus, not only around the pattern, but also scarlet soon covered the gourd, and at the same time, there was less and less black fog in the gourd

Brother Shao Wei, I’m going to win ~

Xuan Huang’s happy tone rang. At this time, the black fog has largely dispersed, and the strange red is full of the whole world. The plague is wrapped in vines and flowers in the corner …

Tong Yiyi, Prajna, etc. There was no movement in the gourd outside, and no one could guess what happened inside until a small crack appeared on the outer wall of the gourd …

The green vines on the outer wall of the gourd are very vigorous and grow wildly around every gap that can be drilled. At the same time, the vines are constantly blooming red flowers.

The gourd was eroded by several vines and flowers, and gradually it could not maintain its shape. One gap after another appeared, which could not support the outer wall of the gourd and fell to the ground like that.

That gourd is the source of the strength of athel Loren. Now that the gourd has been destroyed, the people of athel Loren are naturally not much better … A green vine and a red sea stand face to face with athel Loren.

There is a strange beauty in the scene that can’t be said. The gentle and elegant black man was entangled in vines and put up. His body was full of red, which made him look even paler.

And gentle man opposite a yellow shirt seductive man cocked his head and looked at the black man seriously. It seems that there are still some unbelievable things about the other party being so easily confused.

Pa

Xuan Huang was very dissatisfied with athel Loren’s fainting in this way, so he slapped athel Loren on the cheek, leaving several traces on his face and successfully waking him up.

So weak, my dear brother Vigo …? Oh, yes, it’s not that you’re weak, it’s that I’m too strong ~

Athel Loren’s eyes were full of haze, but his face was not angry. Instead, he smiled more charming. He didn’t make any resistance … Maybe he couldn’t resist. Now Xuan Huang is too strong to imagine …

Now who is in the advantage and who is in the wind can be seen at a glance. Before the plague was entangled, it was not without defense, but after the revision of the unified program, the plague ability was insufficient to compete with Xuan Huang …