"Be careful!"
From the side, the small figure in a black robe suddenly roared loudly.
"Empty, empty, empty, empty!"
Before the remaining two had time to react, they were already swept away by a wave of fear-induced black qi, an unavoidable and inescapable tide of black air that pressed down like the darkening sky, crashing over them repeatedly.
The three special class Death Sleep Masters, like small boats in a storm, shook violently, at risk of capsizing at any moment. In their vision, a blurry giant shadow loomed, as tall as two-story building, radiating an overwhelming sense of oppression. The black qi emitted infected the air and ground completely.
This was the Fear Secret Technique cultivated by Ghost Mask, the executioner descended from the void!
"Thump!"
A step on the ground, an invisible shockwave.
A huge terrifying shadow quickly enveloped them, nearly suffocating.
"Swoosh!"
