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Chapter 972 Did he leave?

A resentful voice came: "Little guy, do you think you are very powerful, right? If you destroy me, you can roam in the territory of the Undead."

"You, your true body is nearby?" The old cat was never as frightened as it was now.

"Hahaha, I know you're afraid? Where can I get the real body of this god?" A blue light filled with mist, and a small tornado stood in the center.

"It's better if it's not true." The old cat's mouth raised slightly and looked behind the tornado.

It was a time to say it, and soon, and blue light and shadow arrived. It was a strange one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed, with bat wings spreading behind it and passing through it at an indescribable speed, causing a void to collapse.

"Damn it!" The blue tornado roared and wanted to change, but the collapse of the void caused extreme changes, like breaking a corner of the universe.

If Luo Yang saw this scene, he would definitely be so shocked that he had such an existence around the old cat. Wouldn't that mean he had no chance of life?

The next step is quite acceptable. After one eye left a space mark, the breath suddenly fell to the bottom. Obviously, it was a huge price to kill the incarnation of the evil god of Shu Tian.

"It's not true body, no matter how advanced the incarnation is, it's in vain." The old cat Baoxiang was solemn, stepped forward and slapped out eighteen palms, put a ball of green smoke into his palm, weighed the weight, and showed joy on his face.

"Chasing, we have already alarmed the evil gods and must leave as soon as possible. Among the five evil gods, the evil god of Huntian will be revenge, the evil god of Killing Tian is a ruthless person, the evil god of Xuntian is mysterious, the evil god of Zhentian is cruel, and the last evil god of killing Tian is a taboo. Even if the gods come in person, they dare not provoke him." The one-eyed flapping wings fell on the old cat's shoulder and said in a hoarse voice.

The old cat nodded.

He took a step forward and had already arrived at the place where Luo Yang had just stayed. However, the other party disappeared strangely again. This time the disappearance time was extended to one minute. Although he only saw that it was only one minute, he turned his direction and entered the depths of the scorpion forbidden area, feeling the interference of the ancient battlefield from afar, which brought difficulties to tracking.

"This kind of hidden ability is improving?" Lao Mao's face looked very bad. He went through a lot of hardships to break through the boundaries, ventured into the territory of the undead tribe, and even formed a bond with the evil god of Shutian, and gave up the rapid passage for many years, leaving endless hidden dangers for the years to come.

If he couldn't catch Luo Yang in this way and took back the felt hat that had a major relationship with him, then he should have found a stone to kill him.

The old cat started again, and his heart became alert, and thousands of phantoms came, and the roar came to his mind: "Did you provoke us Lord Huntian? I want to ask whether our evil shadow clan agrees."

"Evil Shadow?" The old cat suddenly retreated, not to mention how depressed he was. It was Luo Yang who provoked the evil god of Huntian. Why did these terrible evil shadows recorded in the documents come to him? You should go through the calendar from the divine realm. The passing years are unfavorable, which is too unlucky.

After a moment, the light and shadows swayed, and ripples appeared in the heart lake from time to time. The old cat's heart was repeatedly violated, and balls of light lit up around him.

"kill!"

The old cat just took an important step and sent himself to the ranks of gods, but unexpectedly encountered a crisis in a blink of an eye.

Each evil shadow has the power similar to that of the Great Sage. It was nothing, but their abilities were too weird. They released mental fluctuations to build false memories, and were not afraid of death, and were not worried about destruction at all. They actively exploded and caused a light explosion, projecting the fluctuations into their hearts.

"My racial talent..." Lao Mao shook his head vigorously, feeling that he had lost an important memory, and his level of control over racial talent fell.

"No, no, I have become a divine body, why can these evil shadows at a lower level affect me?"

No one can answer Lao Mao, since he can come to find a place for the evil god Huntian, can he do without some confidence? The number of evil shadows not only did not decrease due to self-destruction, but instead increased fission in self-destruction, and the number grew from just over a thousand to over ten thousand.

Golden light overflows, colliding in succession.

The old cat experienced the power of evil shadows for the first time. When he recalled the records in the classics, his heart couldn't help but feel cold. However, this memory also flew away with its own explosion and floating catkins, which was so strange.

The one-eyed one-eyed man who stayed on the old cat's shoulder said with a sharp voice: "Don't think so much. As long as you think of something, the evil shadow will try your best to cut off that part of the memory. It is said that the five evil gods have tamed the evil shadow, and the evil shadow raised by the evil god in Huntian can only be considered ordinary. You can definitely stand it up, try to be free from thoughts and maintain the murderous intent in your heart."

"No thoughts or thoughts!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The old cat waved the ghost-headed sword and only remembered the word "kill". The evil shadow was still exploding, but the harvest was getting less and less, because the insintention and concentration were their nemesis.

There was only a big sword scattered under the starry sky, which was invincible. I don’t know how long it took, but I found two purple-red figures standing in the distance.

"The Evil God of Killing Heaven?" He had just left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den. The old cat almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. Luo Yang relied on Hidden Zhineng to hide, and he had to withstand the anger of the evil god. It was really unlucky.

"Leave, don't stay here, it will not be good for you." The mysterious one-eyed eyes gathered and looked at the opposite side, and said to the old cat in a sharp tone.

"Luo Yang, I will come back, please wait for me." The old cat raised his hand and emitted a strong white light, forming a radio pulse, causing a huge thunder in the void, forcing the evil god of Shutian to get close for a while.

The aura of the Huntian Evil God and the Harutian Evil God rolled back and forth, and they neither noticed the old cat nor Luo Yang. They felt embarrassed and threw it together. They were in a good mood. They ridiculed them from afar and disappeared in a bang.

Just as the evil gods left one after another, someone in the team organized by Akar said coldly: "What else do you think? That level of battle has nothing to do with us. After their fuss, it may be easier to explore the forbidden land of the scorpion."

"Ah? Brother Shura, when did you come back?" Akar felt incredible.

"Have I ever left?" The faint voice made everyone nod. Shura really didn't leave. What's wrong with the boss? Only those cowards became deserters.

Almost all the undead tribes thought Shura was right in the team. The third and second brothers, the only five brothers, had a little red light in their eyes and disappeared immediately.

Kava, who was too talkative, shook her head, looked at Shura with some confusion, and said to her, "Have he left? Why do I feel that the god battle just now has a great relationship with him?"

Most undead people think that the opportunity has come, and there are so many adults? Fighting in the penalty area, no wonder they encountered groups of zombies and beasts before, as well as Huoluhu who moved with the remnant stars.

They automatically attribute these phenomena to the impact of combat.

Luo Yang relaxed, felt his headache splitting and almost fainted, thinking: "What a strong side effect. If the Lord of the Ring itself had not stored the God-Devouring Roar, it could be split to offset the consumption, otherwise I would have died now."
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