Chapter 185: despair

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Chapter 185 Despair
"Master Qiu! This king has long wanted to teach your mysterious blood elves, to fight, to kill the fist!" The python king rushed, sprinting in the sky, roaring like a violent wind, changing his position from the sky, and taking fists. Qiulin Lin's head. The boxing boomed like a landslide, as if to collapse the space, revealing unparalleled energy, zooming in on Qiulin's sight.
Qiu Lin's pupils suddenly coagulated into two vertical lines, and the evil spirit was Ling Ran, and two blood awns burst out instantly. Clicking, the world shivered, and the sound shook the audience like a stone breaking. The disease was like a thunder, and it was fiercely banged on the boxing king of boxing. It suddenly burst into a louder sound, like a giant axe splitting a mountain, and it was like a bang ocean hitting a cliff. An amazing energy hit the point. For the center swept in all directions.
The python king's offensive was stifled stiffly, flying strongly, but forcibly controlling his body in mid-air, retreating forward, dancing fast, Huo Huo punched and punched the sky, as if a meteorite fell and drowned Qiu Lin. .
Qiulin has long hair, flamboyant blood and no fear of punches. He screamed loudly, and the blood of the sky ‘collapsed’ from the clouds, like a flood that opened the floodgates and drowned the Pentium. Deep in the frenzy, a lot of blood gathered into a fierce beast, making a hoarse growl, and rushed to the Python King.
The scene is huge and the bully is fierce.
"Haha, how can the same moves resist me! The Four Elephant Gods trick, howling Tianhe." The python king is like a madman, and his whole body is full of fierce fighting spirit, like a galloping ocean wave rising into the sky, converging, energy, and competition. As a giant of the sky, dominate the world, stiffly resist the falling blood tide. The momentum was astonishing, like a duel between two gods, which caused a spiritual riot in the wilderness.
The python king once again killed Qiu Lin, and he went forward without fear, and he never dared to have any intentions and release it with all his strength.
The Five Kings of the Northern Territory can contain eight alliances, not relying on fame but strength.
The elder opened his mouth to spit out a black iron pestle, and volleyed, quickly recovering to two meters in length. The elder's detective grabbed his hands, and the clatter clenched tightly on his hands. The iron pestle was dark and lingering, and it was full of various battle traces. It looked scarred, but it also showed the great achievements of the black iron pestle: "We didn't need to get to this point today. You forced me."
"Don't make excuses for yourself anymore, you have ruined your life's reputation with your own hands, you will be nailed to the pillar of shame of Qing Yunzong, and you will be cast aside for thousands of years." It looks like a stout long whip, fierce crit, and rushing towards the elder: "Finally remind you that the heaven and earth are treasured, and those who have fate have it. The inheritance of the kings does not belong to you, and you cannot get your life."
"The kings inherit, I have been eager for twenty years, and no one wants to take it from me." The elder shouted, rising to the sky with the black iron pestle, breaking the road tide and fighting violently. Unmatched, fierce and fierce, rushed to lord Li to speed up.
The sacred martial arts powerfuls went to war, and the wilderness in the east of the city was ravaged. The spiritual riot, the sky is dark, all kinds of energy are intertwined, the fierce loud sound is like thunder crowd rolling, the space is shaking.
The battlefield is fierce!
The strong men such as Leng Shan Mansion and Qing Yunzong, as well as the killers of Huang Feng Gu, all showed the Xunwu martial arts, shouting loudly and hitting the towering city walls. The rumbling noise kept ringing, the newly built city wall collapsed, the rocks were pierced, the dust and mist were flying, and they were hit by a lot of holes.
"Kill, kill as much as you want, kill them to hand over Qin's life."
Leng Shan drank, and took the lead in killing himself in the city. The sword was violently blown, and the sword gas was swept across the street. The seemingly sturdy building was vulnerable to his devastation, and it was cut and smashed.
"Give up Qin Ming!"
"Haha, destroy it."
"Qin Ming, get out."
More than fifty powerful local warriors shouted loudly, like more than fifty war machines, smashed and raged, smashed the streets, destroyed the storehouses, and went straight to the inner city. The fierce roar accompanied the ground trembling.
A mighty strong man bowed his head, sullen his face, and boiled fiercely, regardless of the rampage, like a giant bear running wild, destroying all the buildings in front, tea houses, hotels, houses, etc. And so on, they were smashed and rumbled.
Some strong men shouted, released a torrent of flooding, rushed through the crowded streets, flooded the houses and collapsed high-rise buildings. There was also a strong mouth spitting flames, and the flames spewed dozens of meters, like wild stout fire snakes destroyed wildly, igniting the city. The stronger are more cruel, smirking and releasing the black poisonous poison, and then releasing the strong wind, spreading in all directions, as the top-level strong of the local martial arts, half-footed into the martial arts, his drama Poison is manifested spiritually and is very scary. Not far away, some civilians hid in the low-rise building, but were drowned by the poison, and were instantly corroded into black charcoal, and no screams were issued.
"Haha, slaughter, slaughter!"
They yelled arrogantly, there was a majestic man savagely, a strong earthquake wave penetrated into the ground from both feet, caused the stratum to break, forcibly gave birth to the earthquake, and the rumbling muffled swept through the city for thousands of meters. The dust was thin and many buildings were swallowed relentlessly.
In the inner city, there were more than 200,000 city people scattered. They hugged tightly, shivering, and did not dare to hear the loud noises and shouts in the distance. The children wept, the woman prayed, and despaired and terrified.
The high-altitude Saint Martial battlefield was fierce and violent. Leng Shan and others were reluctant to show weakness. After soon destroying the outer city, they all landed in the inner city.
"Qin family! Give up Qin's life, otherwise you will kill the whole city."
"Where is Qin Ming, watch your whole city funeral for you? Get out of me!"
"You can't keep the kings' heritage, hand it over!"
They smashed the four gates of the inner city and broke into the inner city from four directions. The action was more cruel, and the powerful martial arts were carried out without hesitation. Some people released the cold wave, frozen the streets, some released the flames, and burned the towers. The ground was broken, and the sky and rocks were set off, deliberately causing damage, and gathered from four directions toward the city government.
In the city hall, Tuwei looked ugly, like the enemy of the Qin family. Without going out, you can imagine the chaos outside, and you can feel the madness and strength from the enemy. They have worked hard in the ancient city for three or four months, and can only watch it be ruthlessly ravaged and ravaged wantonly.
"Hateful!" Ye Xiaoxiao's eyes were red, and she could not wait to kill them.
"Save people, Uncle Tu, save people." Qin Ying pulled Tu Weijiao.
Tu Wei shook his head bitterly. I went to save people. Who will protect you?
"Are we going to watch them die?" Qin Ying burst into tears, begging Tu Wei.
Tu Wei's heart was bleeding, his fist was trembling. He has been guarding more than 200,000 people for eight years. In the end, he still has to watch them die.
"Mr. Qiulin Lin has come, what about the demon, and the others of the Blood Evil Sect?" Ye Xiaoxiao's heart was as uncomfortable as a cat. She thought that the demon would come with a lot of teams, but she hasn't seen anyone yet.
"Maybe it's still on the road." Wu Qing sighed, did not expect that the Boa King came so fast, and should spread the news a few days later, so that at least they can wait for the other strong blood sects to let the city have one more copy A sense of security.
"Why hasn't the Patriarch Sovereign shot yet? What are she waiting for?" Li Lingdai is looking forward to the Patriarch Sovereign's shot, even if she is in a position.
"She has a reason not to intervene, and a reason to intervene, it's up to her own decision." Ling Xue looked into the distance, and under the clouds, the pure fluorescence was like a holy pure land, dazzling and ethereal, but always No intention of shooting.
"No one wants to save us ..." Qin Ying murmured sadly, but at this moment, there was a sudden scream of screams on the streets outside, sounding creepy, but it didn't seem to be the sound of massacre, very ... weird ...
(The most passionate part is here, it will break out tomorrow! Stay tuned!)