The black gas is thick, suppressing the fearful mind; the whistling sound is mournful, piercing the trembling nerves; the odor is fishy, stirring the unsettled belly; the momentum is horrifying, pushing this world into the extremity of death ......

There is no telling what kind of catastrophic danger the behemoth will bring to the land, whether it will destroy all life or not.

Suddenly, a big, strong, tall bull came running up to him in a frightening manner, adding to the horror.

Zhang Yunyan didn't dare to move a muscle, looking on in horror with both eyes rounded, not knowing what to do or if there would be a change. The appearance of the bull must have startled the behemoth, not knowing what kind of danger and disaster it would bring.

Sure enough, the black gas reveals a pair of blue flashing "lights", in the horror of the atmosphere, even more shocking. The two "lights" in the non-stop rotation, as if the two night pearl hanging in mid-air, in the darkness of the fog is particularly obvious.

What's that? It's so weird and scary!

Zhang Yunyan didn't know, and no one could know.

In the blink of an eye, the pair of rotating "night pearls" flew down, and a terrifying figure was revealed.

As it turned out, it was a tall living thing, and in the darkness of the night, hidden by the blackness, it was impossible to recognize or guess what it was.

Zhang Yunyan looked on in horror, not daring to blink an eye, deciding that it was not a member of the human race, but must be a terrifying monster.

Black gas filled, flooded this piece of heaven and earth, in addition to a few dogs barking quietly, this is a quiet and comfortable place, in a flash into a horror of the "hell".

What the hell is this guy, a raptor or a monster?

He was tall and upright in human form, not beastly.

Are they not fully evolved savages?

No, never; his face was ugly and hideous, his ten fingers and teeth flashed sharp white, and if he had been a savage, he would not have been so terrible, so fierce and hideous.

Demon, he must be a demon! The unending black gas, the mournful and terrible whistling sound, and the divine ability ...... to raise the wind are not demons but can t be.

Zhang Yunyan was so terrified that her body was still trembling slightly, not daring to relax the slightest bit in her nervousness, staring at the monster's every move.

She decided that the guy who suddenly descended on her was a demon, an irresistible and ferocious god. In the face of the ferocious monster, she was incapable of fighting it, and could only hide, praying that she would not be discovered by the ferocious god, and that she would be able to escape the dreadful fate.

The moment that monster appeared from the black gas, it pounced on the sturdy bull, those big eyes staring at the prey, the blue light flashed and multiplied in brightness, the sharp teeth shot out a white aura that was shocking, and those sharp claws with white aura grew steeply and stabbed at the prey that had no place to run away from.

"Pfft--" with a terrifying sound, those sharp claws pierced into the sturdy bull's head with a cold white aura, and immediately, the brains burst out, blood splattered everywhere, and along with the soughing ghastly wind, it drifted and spilled onto Zhang Yunyan, who was a few feet away.

In this instant, Yun Yan was so frightened that her eyes were tightly closed, her body and mind were tightly clenched, she was trembling slightly, and her internal organs seemed to ache as if they were being torn apart. In the realization of fear and despair, it seemed that the one who died was not the bull, but herself.

Under the atmosphere of death, she had no more of her usual valor and self-confidence, no more of the prima donna and bravado of breaking into the world, no more of the ambition and courage to face up to evil, no more of the courage and strength to angrily punish the lords.

Zhang Yunyan looked at the rampaging monster with a frightened heart, his body trembling slightly, his heart as cold as ice, his handsome face overflowing with panic, the redness on his face instantly disappearing, becoming as pale and stiff as a dead man.

At this moment, she has no more mesmerizing pretty face, no longer a hero to be admired, has changed a person, at this moment, has been equated with the dying bull.

That monster let out a cold laugh, a shocking, cold laugh, as good as fire burns, as cold as ice.

The huge bull collapsed to the ground, grunting miserably and convulsing in agony. The poor creature seemed to have plunged into an all-consuming hell of despair and death ......

The monster's hands were stained with blood like sharp swords, and the white aura shot out from his ten fingers was dyed a little pale red.

The guy pounced on his prey and sucked the blood and flesh, watching the fat, strong bull body thin and thin ...... and finally turn into skin and bones - collapsed skeleton supporting the broken cowhide, stained with dirty blood.

Black gas filled, flooded this piece of heaven and earth, in addition to the barking dog has been silent, this is a quiet and comfortable place, turned into a "hell" of death.

The foul odor filled the "hell", piercing the fearful nerves of all living beings. Terrible screams echoed in "hell", tormenting helpless beings. ......

Miserable, horrible, heart-shakingly miserable, indescribably horrible, a moment more terrifying and heart-stopping than death.

The unruly monster stood up, looked at the cowhide supported by the collapsed skeleton, and let out another strange laugh. The mournful laughter was soul-stirring, giving vent to an unbeatable arrogance and releasing the smoothness of fulfilled desires.

Satisfied, the demon patted his belly and grunted low, his ugly face still grim.

At this time, the black aura around the Fierce God had faded and was fully revealed, making it even more frightening.

This guy's face is pale, and the two "night pearls" are his eyes, which are flashing with an eerie blue light, which is frightening.

The bridge of his nose was collapsed, revealing two black holes in his nostrils, his cheekbones were high without a trace of blood red, his mouth was wide open, his teeth were sharp fluorescent flashes, and his face was as ugly and hideous as a skeleton.

This fellow wore a black tunic, its wide sleeves and lapels swinging in unceasing motion with the rushing gloomy wind. Underneath the long shirt, the covered body revealed a distinctive angle that pricked the taut nerves of all living things.

The hands were even more terrifying, thin and sharp as a sword, glittering with a ghastly white light.

Zhang Yunyan looked at the terrifyingly ferocious god and was shocked again, her body was rustling and trembling, and her eyes were tightly closed. She lamented in her heart, how did she meet this guy ah, it's killing her!

As it turned out, Yun Yan recognized this ferocious god, who was the Nine Sepulchral Sacred Monarch. Encountering this old devil, how could she not be afraid, it was really hard to escape.

The blackness is intense, engulfing the area. The blue light was gloomy and cold, ravaging the fragile nerves. The ferocious gods were madly brutal, vowing to destroy the living beings in front of them.

Fearful life trembles in the throes of certain death ......

In the night sky, the waning moon was high in the sky, and the stars were twinkling, but they had no ability to tear through the intense blackness and bring a bit of light.

The eyes of the Nine Sepulchre Saint Ruler flashed blue as he roamed around, his ugly mouth showing a scowl. He was about to fly away on the black aura when he suddenly stared at a spot and didn't move.

There was a large boulder a few feet away, with a cringing figure behind it.

The old devil then let out a cold laugh that tore at his heart, and his expression was ferocious and incomparably hideous.

That cowering figure was none other than Zhang Yunyan, hiding behind that boulder. When she saw that the Nine Specters Saint Sovereign had already discovered her and was about to pounce, her body and mind trembled, cold sweat seeped, and she was desperate to the extreme.

The momentary shock passed, and she wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to do so, so she could only listen to heaven's fate. The Nine Hells Saint Sovereign was exceptionally fierce, she was unable to defend herself against the ferocious killing. The old devil was so swift that she was incapable of dodging a fatal blow.

This monster is the sole master of Hell, and no one can stand up to him.

Zhang Yunyan was already like a fish on a chopping board, and could only let the devil slaughter her at will, and the miserable result was about to happen.

Facing the ferocious god, the instant of death is coming, she has no way to reverse, can only despair to bear. This is the inevitable result, is a certain death, has been in the hijacking ......

The Nine Sepulchre Saint Sovereign was laughing coldly and strangely, his voice was mournful, piercing the five viscera and six bowels; the blue light was gloomy and cold, frightening, and it wanted to devour the weak life in front of him.

Faced with such a terrifyingly ferocious god, the living beings were overwhelmed with fear and despair.

The old devil glared at his former enemy and cursed, ''Stinky girl, you destroyed my cave, killed the Yellow-haired Ghost King and the Green-haired Ghost King, and also killed the Unicorn Dragon, letting those children go, and I nearly died underground, it's too detestable, and this revenge will be avenged! You escaped from the Red-Haired Ghost King several times, but you never thought that you would crash in front of me today, you are seeking your own death. This is heaven's will and your destiny, you deserve to be eaten by me."

Zhang Yunyan felt the cold and chilly air that was pushing in, knowing that her young life was about to die, despairing to the extreme, her fear had reached its limit.

Reality is exceptionally cruel, she can not be reversed; the devil is extremely vicious, she is powerless to fight; death is about to embrace, she has no place to escape; the end is very miserable, she can only bear.

Yun Yan was unwilling to end his life and could not escape, he could only resign himself to his fate, the old devil was the master here and could not be shaken.

As the saying goes, what goes around comes around, Zhang Yunyan's fear was so extreme that her emotions smoothed out a bit. She stared at the terrifying ferocious god with both eyes wide open, ready to deal with the deadly capture that would come in the blink of an eye.

Under the pitch-black demonic aura, Yun Yan was very helpless, and the emotions of solitary despair were useless, so he could only put life and death at risk and face death crossly.

She glared at the Nine Hells Saint Sovereign, both tense and angry, she mustn't sit around and wait for death, she must struggle a bit even before she dies, a worm that is about to die still has to twist and turn, not to mention a big living person.

Zhang Yunyan gripped the Flying Dragon Divine Sword tightly, staring at the Nine Sephirotic Saint Sovereign's every move, always ready to respond to a deadly attack, fight the ferocious demon for a few rounds, and then die a tragic death.

The Nine Sepulchre Sage looked at another prey, very annoyed and disdainful, and let out a horrible laugh. The "hell" had already condensed and suffocated, and all the living beings were all scared to death.

In the midst of horrified suffocation, the old devil flew up to pounce on Zhang Yunyan. At this very moment, the sharp ten fingers of white aura increased steeply, miserably white and cold, like lightning, stabbing at the weak life behind the boulder.

Facing the fierce god, or flying death, Zhang Yunyan can not sit and wait for death, not willing to die obediently like that strong ox, to struggle, to fight to the end, although useless.

It was an instinctive struggle, a dying struggle, she was writhing helplessly as a dying worm, and eventually lost her life ......