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Chapter 165 Strong opponent(2/2)

An inexplicable momentum rose from the ground. The center of the circle was Han Xiaohei!

That momentum broke through the night sky.

Let the whistling wind stop abruptly!

The big trees, flowers and plants that were swinging just now were all motionless.

It made everyone's hearts come to their throats.

The "bang bang" heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and everyone was like this!

Even the light of the big sword in Bai Feifei's hand dimmed a little.

The whole night turned into a dead silence.

What's going on?

Why did the wind stop?

Did that guy with his eyes closed?

How is this possible!

If it was really caused by him, then he would not be a human, either a god or a monster!

They guessed correctly that Han Xiaohei was not a god, but a monster!

Fire Phoenix was stunned, and Bai Feifei was slightly stunned. This sudden change caught them off guard.

What kind of perverted strength does the brat who suddenly rushed out and interfered with the relationship between them and the group's return?

"roar!"

Han Xiaohei roared and his eyes suddenly opened.

The light bursting out from his eyes obviously compared the light of Bai Feifei's big sword.

Some people even have covered their eyes because they are too dazzling.

Before everyone could figure out what was going on, the strong wind began to whistle again, blowing more violently than before. The plants and trees around seemed to be rising from the ground by this fierce wind!

What's going on?

Could it be that time stopped just now?

That's why the strong wind stops?

The sand and stones on the ground were swept into the sky by the strong wind, hitting people's faces, and a sensation of heart-wrenching pain.

Everyone suddenly realized that their breathing was getting heavier and harder and more difficult.

It seems like it has been thrown into a space without air, and the only little air in the original space is being consumed bit by bit.

Everyone was facing the strong wind and looking at the guy who was still standing still. He was really a god, or he was really a monster!

god?

evildoer?

Humph!

If Han Xiaohei were really these two types, he would not have suffered so much hatred and shame in the past.

He is a human being, but he is a person who will bring strong shocks and shocks to others again and again!

Fancy hands!
Chapter completed!
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