In the eyes of others present, Chu Ran looked like a madman who had lost all reason.
However, it is unprecedented for a lunatic to be able to do this.
Not long ago, someone used a magic weapon to see what the black mist was.
As a result, the magic weapon was swallowed up the moment it touched the black mist.
All.
But now Chu Ran, standing in the black mist without any defense, was still unscathed.
"Asshole, are you okay?"
After Ning Ye separated her mind and pulled away the black mist of destruction that enveloped Chu Ran, Ziyun, who had been outside before, immediately ran to him who was holding his head and roaring in pain, and asked urgently with a worried look on his face. .
Although she always likes to disagree with this big liar and old bastard who despicably and shamelessly deceived her when she was still ignorant a thousand years ago.
But now, seeing him, who had always been a frivolous person in the game world, showing such a painful look, Ziyun immediately panicked.
She didn't know what she could do, so she subconsciously stretched out her palm, like comforting a stray kitten on the roadside, to touch Chu Ran who was in pain.
As soon as Ziyun's palm touched Chu Ran's head, he suddenly raised his head and stared at her with his scarlet eyes.
"It's you."
Chu Ran said this, his voice low and hoarse, completely different from what he had spoken before.
Ziyun's face was filled with joy.
She didn't expect that even if this bastard was delirious and crazy, and had forgotten many things, he still remembered himself.
But soon, she realized something was wrong and her smile gradually disappeared.
Because the way he looked at her in front of her was completely different from the past.
It felt like the words "it's you" in his mouth were not talking about her as Ziyun, but about someone else. one person.
Immediately afterwards, "Chu Ran" turned around and saw Ning Ye beside her, her scarlet eyes suddenly filled with deep-seated hatred.
At the same time, this killing array, which had been built with all the strength of the human race since ancient times, was also swallowed up by the black energy that had the power to destroy the world, and all the spiritual energy accumulated over millions of years was turned into the essence.
Energy flows into Ning Ye's body.
Although Ning Ye had tried his best to let the Tree of Origin in his body absorb all the devoured power, as a transit body, he still inevitably absorbed a small part.
Even if it was only less than one ten thousandth, it was now unbearable for Ning Ye.
Her body was filled with the essence of spiritual power, like a balloon about to burst.
Just when he was struggling to suppress the spiritual power in his body, he saw Chu Ran standing up from the ground and walking towards him step by step.
"Third brother, it's good that you're okay.
You suddenly rushed out just now and I was really scared to death."
Before Ning Ye even uttered the word "I" at the end of her mouth, she saw her good friend who shared life and death with undisguised hatred in his eyes like a raging fire.
That kind of hatred and resentment that is almost ready to solidify is like having an irreconcilable blood feud with him.
Before Ning Ye had time to ask, "Chu Ran" condensed a ball of blood with a terrifying aura in his hand, and struck directly at the unsuspecting man without any mercy.
At this time, he seemed to be a completely different person.
Previously, this guy used the identity of Daotian and used the weird skills created thousands of years ago to pretend to be a peerless master to attend the wedding, but in reality he was just a parallel import.
But now, he has truly become a so-called peerless master in such a short period of time.
The killing move he just used against Ning Ye was not something Chu Ran, who had always been unruly, could use.
Because he had never thought that his good friend Chu Ran would do something cruel to him, and he was currently focusing on suppressing the rioting spiritual power in his body, so by the time Ning Ye reacted, it was too late.
To be honest, Ning Ye had thought that he would die one day, but he never thought that he would die in such a way, at the hands of his good brother. "" Suddenly, "Chu Ran" burst out with such a roar that was very characteristic of him.
With his other hand, as if he had rebelled, he slapped aside the half-concentrated blood globule that was about to be unleashed on Ning Ye.
And what a coincidence, the position where the blood ball landed was exactly where Patriarch Nangong was standing at this time.
In the eyes of others, although this ball of blood contains extremely powerful and terrifying power, the speed at which it falls is extremely slow for a monk.
Even a practitioner who has just mastered the practice can easily avoid it.
Lose.
But what is surprising is that when faced with the approach of this ball of blood, Patriarch Nangong remained as motionless as a wooden chicken, and just resisted it with his own body.
There was no earth-shattering explosion.
When this ball of blood collided with Patriarch Nangong, it was like water absorbed by a sponge and melted into his body.
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Ancestor Nangong still stood there motionless like a wooden sculpture.
After more than ten seconds, he spat out a large mouthful of blood.
His life breath dimmed quickly like a candle in the wind.
He had obviously suffered unimaginable damage.
Moreover, his body seemed to have been eroded by invisible forces, and part of his body had disappeared starting from the abdomen.
In fact, it's not that he doesn't want to hide, but that he simply can't hide.
When the ball of blood flew towards him, he felt as if he was imprisoned by the power of space, unable to make any movement at all, and the power in his body also seemed to be suppressed, unable to be used at all.
Ancestor Nangong, who had always been afraid of death, quickly fled back, preparing to escape back to the forbidden area where he usually retreated.
He relied on the heritage left over from ancient times to suppress this strange power that turned everything in the world into nothingness.
In fact, if the blood cell was not intact, he would not have been able to escape at this time, and he would have been killed immediately.
Patriarch Nangong, who fled in panic like a bereaved dog, never thought of the current situation.
Even Daotian a thousand years ago never had such power.
What happened to him just now?
On the other side, after yelling that sentence, Chu Ran muttered to himself, cried and laughed, as if he had a split personality, and finally flew out of the Nangong family and disappeared without a trace.
Ziyun, who was worried about this unscrupulous bastard, immediately followed him.
As a result, tranquility suddenly returned to the field.
As for Ning Ye, after the spiritual energy in her body eased slightly, she put away the wooden sword that was used as a medium to break the formation, and walked step by step towards Dongfang Qingyue, who was wearing a wedding dress like fire
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