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Chapter 666:Mysterious Foreigner

Zhang Jun disappeared, and when the black space appeared, he was directly adsorbed in, and disappeared in full view of the public.

Oh yeah. 🙂

With the disappearance of Zhang Jun, the black space also disappeared like a dark cloud, and we looked at all this in amazement and did not react at all.

“Is this idiot afraid of death?”Chen Qianwei sat in the position, his face was inhuman.

"After so much despair, perhaps death is not the most terrible."He sighed and murmured.

Suddenly, I felt a heat on my body, like a hot water bag inside.I quickly put my hand into it, the hot items are actually my hell fruit, I took it out, found that the hell fruit on the face of colorful light, the magic is, through these lights, I actually saw Zhang Jun...

“Look at you!”I put the fruit of hell on the table so that everyone could see where Zhang Jun was at this moment.

It turns out that when one of us swallows the fruit of hell, we can see the curse that the challenger is about to face from the fruits of hell on others.

The damned damned.

There is no imaginary throng of evil spirits, nor is it the dark and gloomy hell, but in a quiet white.

Everything is white, as if it had come to a world without color.

Zhang Jun walked blankly, from the light can be seen, he is very nervous at the moment, a face is afraid and restless, two shiver of the legs are almost standing unsteady, like a weak dry branch of the wind, twisting and turning.

"There is nothing to be afraid of, there is nothing to be afraid of, I must be able to go through the hell mode, I can certainly survive..." Zhang Jun walked aimlessly, while secretly cheering himself.

After walking for a few minutes, a white door appeared in front of him.

Yes, a door.

There was no house, no castle, no walls, a white space, a solitary door.

Zhang Jun stopped and stared at the white door, he had a hunch that the things in this door were the demons he was about to challenge.

Time passed by, the door was always closed, and when Zhang Jun finally got upset and wanted to go up to see it, the door suddenly opened.

Cuckling –

The white doorknob turned and the door slowly opened.

A young man with white gowns and white leather shoes came out of the door.

He was wearing flat-light glasses that looked Sven and handsome.

He was very young and elegant, and if he did not appear in this strange place, Zhang Jun even thought he was just a weak teaching teacher.

But when I saw the young man appear for an instant, my brain was like being split by lightning, and my eyes were suddenly messed up, my eyes were wide open, and my mouth could not help but cry out: "White cultivation?!"

Yes, this young, handsome, familiar face was exactly the roommate I used to have—white.

The man who was finally deceived by the devil in order to revive his brother, who sold his soul, was white cultivation.

The horror in my heart is that I can’t put it in words...

At this point, I wonder if there’s something wrong with my eyes...

The damn game?White repair?

I really can't connect these two things, but he suddenly appeared, but he had to let me connect.

I think of the terrible scene in the village of chicken, I think of the classmate who died in the village of chicken, I think of the demon behind the white repair.

Suddenly, I seem to understand...

It turns out that all the intrigues, all the traps, all the curse games, are the culprits, created by the demon I can’t name.

He is the creator of the game.

And Bai Xiu, just a dog leg around him, one for his life, and then get the dark power of the dog legs.

Perhaps everyone saw too much concentration, my unusual behavior, did not let the people around me notice.

In addition to Chen Qianwei, this former roommate, he looked at me, his eyes flashed a hint of surprise, and then put his attention back into the light of the fruits of hell.

...

White space, white hell.

It is as if the name of the white cultivation is set, and everything is so white.

He walked out slowly, stopped almost a few meters away from Zhang Jun, looked at him indifferently, and said, “Are you the challenger this time?”

Zhang Jun did not speak, he looked at the young man in front of him in shock, he really could not imagine that the demon in the hell mode would be such a young man.

This man in a white dress, his body is not tall, only about a meter seven, weak shoulders, slender legs, as if a gust of wind can blow him down.

How do you think it’s not that kind of great person?

Zhang Jun's heart was a little more settled, and he said, "Yes, I'm the challenger this time, I must defeat you, and then get rid of this damn curse."

The white man looked at him without expression, as if he had not been heard.

After a while, he smiled, and his smile was full of sarcasm.

“It’s up to you?”

Zhang Jun frowned, his face gushing out of anger: "What?Do you despise me?”

"First of all, let me introduce myself, my name is White Cush, which is a guide to the pattern of hell."Bai Xiu sighed and said, "See you, I am really disappointed, you are really a self-defeating guy, believe it or not, I just need to lift my finger, I can kill you?" 」

"What?"“Are you fucking kidding me?”Zhang Jun sneered out, looking at the white monk who was shorter than himself and said, “What do you want me to say to you?”You don’t pretend to die?”

Seeing this scene, I secretly laughed bitterly, this white repair, the forced personality really did not change at all.

Of course, he said that a finger can kill Zhang Jun, I still believe this.

For so long, this guy's strength must become much stronger, Zhang Jun for him, and the ants no different.

Bai Xiu shook his head and smiled, "Little boy, you will soon regret your words."

With that, he put his finger to his mouth and blew a whistle.

Bombing, a dark shadow suddenly fell from the sky and fell heavily on the side of Bai Xiu...

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