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Chapter 170: The Big Eyes That Are Not Serious(1/2)

"You are stronger than I thought..."

Deep in Nanting Lake, in the hazy fog, a blood-colored pupil opened in front of Jiang Zirou.

"You have passed my test and been recognized. Now you have the qualifications to become a slave."

A low and majestic voice came from the black fog in front of him, with the power to seduce people.

Jiang Zirou's eyes narrowed, and the sun and moon surrounded her pupils, and her breath was shining: "The wave just now was the test you mentioned?"

She continued: "The whole city, and the nearly 100,000 people who remain in the city, almost died in your hands."

"oh?"

The huge vertical pupil, like a blood-colored crescent moon, blinked, as if a hint of surprise: "The saint is unkind and regards the people as straw dogs. I think a genius like you will not take these humble ants seriously."

"pity…"

The tone of the big eyeball changed, with a hint of mockery and ridicule: "Humans are always like this, so they will never become a climate."

"This is even more true for women without breasts and butts!" It looked at Jiang Zirou and added.

"Click!"

A blue vein popped out from Jiang Zirou's smooth forehead. She gritted her teeth and responded unwillingly:

"So...so what? You have been sealed here for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, and you will eventually need to be deceived by a few mortals you look down on the most to get out of trouble. What kind of climate did you become?"

The sound in the black fog was suffocated.

After a long time, it sighed: "Little girl with sharp teeth and sharp mouths, I will definitely make you feel the pain before you surrender to me...Puchi!"

A golden halo bloomed like lightning flashing across the sky.

The Yuanshen Dao Sword was unsheathed and pierced into the center of the blood-colored vertical pupil in front of him. He stirred hard, and the plasma fell from the air like a waterfall.

The sound trembled, and a low, uncontrollable cry of pain sounded from the black fog.

"Young people don't talk about martial ethics..."

It said a little resentful, and at the same time, the blood-colored vertical pupil, which was almost cut into two halves by the Yuanshen Dao Sword, disappeared from Jiang Zirou.

"Um?"

The Yuanshen Dao Sword rotated around in the air and fell into Jiang Zirou's hand. He shook it gently and threw a golden sword flower.

With a slight frowning, Jiang Zirou didn't think the other party would retreat so easily.

Sure enough, the lake breeze blew slightly from the water.

Jiang Zirou raised her hair, and a stream of air conditioning came from behind, and she turned around.

I saw pairs of eyes appearing in the black fog, looking down at myself with various emotions.

I didn't feel afraid, and looked at these eyes without fear.

Use double pupils to detonate these eyes one by one.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The dull sound of firecrackers came from the black fog.

Finally, the eyes that were peering at the darkness disappeared from then on, and a blood-colored spear with a simple shape appeared in front of Jiang Zirou.

The tip of the gun pointed at her eyebrows. Strangely, from this perspective, Jiang Zirou felt in a trance that she saw a blood-colored vertical pupil.

"This is the essence of that monster..." She thought in surprise.

In the next moment.

A translucent ripples bloomed at the tip of the spear, as fast as a stream of light, quickly passing through the sky and piercing into the middle of the eyebrows.

Jiang Zirou's body stiffened.

The light lost in her pupils and she stood in the sky without moving. At this moment, her body seemed to have turned into an exquisite jade carving.

"It's still too young..."

A low voice came from the darkness again, but this time, the voice brought a hint of joy.

The joy of the winner.

"You thought you won, but it was actually just an illusion I showed. The hunter hid behind a trap and played with his prey that he could not do in his palms."

It said happily, the fog surged, and even a burst of applause came from it.

"But... I didn't expect that this girl actually had double pupils. She was really terrible and almost broke down in the gutter."

The applause slowly disappeared.

The voice was filled with a hint of fatigue: "Now, come forward and hold me. Give half of your blood to become part of the evil eye."

"This is your supreme honor."

The words fell.

Jiang Zirou stepped forward slowly and stiffly, coming to the evil eye spear.

It can be clearly seen that there are countless blood-colored patterns on this spear, covered with gun rods, gun handles and even gun blades.

These lines collude together to form dense and endless eyes.

While it is gorgeous and gorgeous, it also looks very strange.

The girl's body stopped beside the spear, and then her tender palm pierced out like lightning, holding the handle of the evil eye spear tightly.

"Catch you!"

The daze in Jiang Zirou's eyes disappeared completely, revealing a hint of cunning.

"impossible!"

The spear struggled violently, and the sound that always seemed to be a sure win appeared violently for the first time: "If you hit my soul-catching spell, you can't still be rational!"

“Nothing is impossible.”

The terrifying power brought by Dragon Elephant Prajna has finally been exerted.

The blood and energy were like thick smoke, and it was like a volcano about to erupt, rolling up from Jiang Zirou's body.

The whole black fog was boiling.

"You thought you won, but it was actually just an illusion I showed. The hunter hid behind a trap and played with his prey that he could not do in his palms."

Jiang Zirou returned the words said by the Evil-Eye Spear just now to it.

The only difference between is.

This spear was now really being squeezed by Jiang Zirou.

The voice of the evil eye fell silent, and it began to struggle more violently, and the bloody wind flew out from the blade.

"laugh!"

On the handle of the gun, those abstract eyes, completely made up of patterns, suddenly opened, and blood-colored silk threads pierced out of them.

These dark red threads are so sharp.

So much so that at that moment, unexpectedly, Jiang Zirou's true body, whose cultivation had reached the realm of transformation, was also broken.

Bloody red dots appeared on the white and tender palms.

"I decided..." The evil eye's voice sounded faintly in my ears: "I want to squeeze your blood to punish your disrespect..."

"Ahhhhhh!"

"laugh!"

"Damn it, this blood is poisonous!"

The screams of hoarseness rang in my ears.

What a smelly weapon... Jiang Zirou thought to herself, and looked down.

The golden phoenix blood fell onto the spear, producing a chemical reaction like hydrochloric acid falling on the marble. In just a moment, a large amount of white smoke emerged from the evil eye spear.

Phoenix Blood specializes in destroying evil!

After understanding this, the smile on Jiang Zirou's face became dangerous.

The Yuanshen Dao Sword flashed by, and the next moment, hot blood burst out from his wrist like a fountain, submerging the spear.

"laugh!"

The evil eye spear trembled more violently, but Jiang Zirou understood that this was just the last rebirth.

As long as you can hold on to this wave.

After that, either the spear continued to be sealed or used by himself.

Time passed slowly, the wounds on the wrists healed, and the breath on the body became even more amazing.
To be continued...
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