Okata's lips were black, his face was pale, and he looked very strange, like a ghost. With his long hair that was not trimmed and his black robe, he looked like a medieval count walking out of the darkness. Against the backdrop of his black arrogance, his figure seemed to be shrouded in the dark curtain, a little blurred, and a little erratic like a ghost.

This power gives people the feeling that it does not belong to this world. It is from the underworld of Jiuyou Hell!

"It seems to be very interesting to recite." Riber said softly. He could feel that the nature of qi is indeed very unusual, so he is looking forward to the next fight. Only opponents of this level can make him interested.

Otherwise, he might as well find a prisoner imprisoned in the trap tower to enjoy the unilateral massacre.

"Is that true?"

Okabaya looked at him and replied faintly, his black lips trembling as he spoke.

While Ribo was waiting for him to take action first, Okabaya suddenly smiled slightly, and then his eyes narrowed.

A cold look was conveyed from the air! The black air dissipated in an instant.

Riber hadn't reacted yet, but he felt his whole body tremble.

"Bang!"

The glasses he had worn on his eyes were shaken into pieces by a terrible wave. As they exploded, the pieces scattered on the ground.

Li Bo opened his eyes wide, his eyebrows were tingling, and blood flowed down his eyebrows. He wore glasses with only the frame left and looked at Okata in a daze.

He didn't move at all! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!