Chapter 4011
Words:1157Update:23/01/18 14:47:44
Through the spiralling smoke.
Ye Qing Luo could vaguely see the imposter behind the smoke, standing shakily in mid-air.
Apparently, the imposter no longer had the energy to float in mid-air.
After struggling for a while.
He finally gave up and landed on the ground.
After that, he raised his head and shot a sharp gaze towards Di Mo Xuan.
Even though he was already at a disadvantage.
His imposing manner had not diminished at all.
A strong aura burst out from his entire body, turning into a sharp blade, twisting around Di Mo Xuan.
Di Mo Xuan only lifted his eyelids.
His eyes flickered slightly.
A gust of hurricane appeared around him.
The hurricane swept up, blowing away the surrounding smoke.
The two forces collided once again.
Following the collision of the two forces.
The surrounding death qi, wave after wave, surged towards the imposter who was half kneeling on the ground.
Following the thickening of the death qi.
Little by little, the imposter stood up straight.
Both hands clenched into fists, raising them up high.
An earth-shattering roar came from his mouth, "AHHHHH — —"
The death qi surged faster and faster.
His entire body was almost submerged in it.
The boundless aura of death caused the black hair on the imposter's shoulders to dance wildly.
His sleeves fluttered, his hazy face revealed some malevolence.
The imposter at this moment.
Where was the slightest bit of Di Mo Xuan's temperament?
The entire person was like a devil who had turned into a demon, malevolent and terrifying.
Not knowing why, when she saw this heart-wrenching, raging imposter.
Ye Qing Luo felt that …..
There was something strangely familiar about this person.
As though, she had seen him somewhere before.
Ye Qing Luo frowned slightly.
Looking at the both of them not making any moves, merely using their thoughts to release their Profound Energy to battle.
Just as she was about to open her mouth …..
Just at this moment.
Di Mo Xuan suddenly retracted his Profound Energy.
His sleeves moved.
The surging airwaves, returned to tranquility.
He grabbed Ye Qing Luo's slender waist and retreated out of the imposter's attack range.
Di Mo Xuan's sudden abandonment of attack made the imposter slightly stunned.
The deathly aura around him also froze in the air.
Under the influence of the death qi, the imposter's face turned pale, "Di Mo Xuan, what do you mean by this?!"
Looking down on him?
At the most critical juncture.
He retracted all of his battle intent.
He broke away from the battle.
What was this?
Di Mo Xuan looked at the imposter indifferently as his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, "If you continue to absorb the death qi, I'm afraid you'll really become a dead person."
The imposter was stunned.
The coldness in his body, eroded by the aura of death, made him feel like he was in an icehouse.
Indeed, it was getting harder and harder for him to sense the existence of his aura.
However …
These words, coming out from Di Mo Xuan's mouth.
How ironic.
The imposter snickered. The deathly aura on her body surged uneasily. "What? Does the Overlord feel sorry for an imposter like me and doesn't want me to die? "
Di Mo Xuan glanced at him indifferently.
Nothing answered his desire.
He merely moved his fingertips expressionlessly.
The purple profound light was as dazzling as a star.
When the profound light landed on the imposter's body …
Little by little, the layers of deathly aura were dispelled.
When the Death Qi dispersed from his body.
The imposter lost all of his supporting strength. His body swayed as he half knelt on the ground.
He forced himself to hold on, to maintain his body, and completely collapsed.
"You …. what do you mean?!" The imposter's face twitched as anger surged.
If Di Mo Xuan killed him directly.
He might feel better in his heart.
But …..
Di Mo Xuan actually stopped midway.
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
