Chapter 685: Zoom out

A sword smashed the sky and the head rolled.
Wu Ba laughed and laughed, his eyes rushed into the void, and he suddenly turned around again, ignoring the great generals who fled to the surrounding, a little crazy and screaming at Wu Tie and others.
"Can you be ready? Hey, just slap you a sword... give you an upright death."
The words have not yet been lost, and Wu Ba has turned over and swept a sword.
The hundred-year-old Dawu general who was rushing to sneak his head did not need to dodge, but he was cut off by a sword, and they fell to the ground and mourned.
"Run, run, run... let you run, where can you go?"
"Haha, these little tricks you have done these years. Hey, you have trouble with 朕, this time, in this battlefield, you can't run."
"Death, you all have to die, you have to die!"
Wu Ba smashed into the pores of the blood, a sigh of suffocation, blood gas emitted a low whistle-like sound, whistling out of the distance, shaking the surrounding earth shivering.
He opened his mouth and slammed his throat.
Thousands of escaping generals of the great military are like being thundered by thunder, and one by one, seven spurts of blood are planted on the ground. The snoring of Wu Ba directly exploded in their heads, and the direct shock of their souls almost collapsed, squatting and struggling on the ground, but it was difficult to stand up and continue to escape.
"Go a few people and kill them."
The tyrants were mad and mad, and they shouted over the large group of escaping generals, and then turned around. Their eyes became more scarlet, as if there was blood to drip out, pointing to Wu Ting loudly roaring: "Ready? Prepare? Okay? Hey, give you a chance... haha, kindness!"
"This is crazy, crazy!" Wu Tie retired a few steps and whispered to Li Guang and others.
"That, it is even harder." Li Guang and others shook their heads and looked at them. Wu Ba was indeed crazy.
After the Wu Tie's body, the five elements of the gods rushed high, the light shone, and rushed into the sea, sweeping toward the entire military city, and all the people in the general city were swept in.
Wu Ba grinned and grinned: "Is it useful? Useful? An Wang, Huo Xiong, useful? Where can you take them with you? Wait for you to kill you... Hey!"
Wu Ba raised his eyes high.
Wu Tie took a deep breath and prepared to run all the way.
The black lacquered innocent emptiness, the crystals of the spar crystallized, the huge crystal spar in the hall, sizzling and low smile.
"This is awkward, crazy, hey, the ten-party slaughter, the supreme artifact of my family, not strong enough, can not qualify for his power... Hey, hey, hey."
The blazing smirk is very proud, and the secluded people are eccentric, and shrugging their shoulders without words.
The Ten Commandments killed A, which is a killing artifact. It is one of the most prolific artifacts among the many Protoss present. If this set of armor, if there is not enough power to suppress him, it will gradually be influenced and controlled by his hidden killing ideas, and finally turned into a monster that only knows the killing.
Even in the history of the sacred gods, after several serious injuries to the gods, the gods were not good enough to suppress the ten-party slaughter. The result was countered by this set of hyperthyroidism and eventually became a case of killing monsters.
Wu Ba himself is only a half-step of the cultivation of the gods, but he prayed for the strongest blessing power. The projection of the ten-party slaughter A on his body is the strongest and the most affected... The result is now In this way, he was a little bit stunned by the killing, and he was enchanted.
On the one hand, he is arrogant and wants to express his strong and proud side in Wu Tie.
On the one hand, the innermost dark side of his heart was provoked. His resentment against some people inside the Dawu Kingdom was completely detonated. He directly turned into a killing machine and rushed to the people who had never forgotten in his usual days.
"Wonderful, wonderful, just after he slaughtered his own people, one hundred and seventy-two people of the gods and gods, he was killed by his own hands." The vain voice said: "I think that this kind of thing can happen a lot. What do you think?"
"He now has a blessing of the military squad, and his strength is very strong, but..." The blazing whispered: "I can let his strength stay in this state all the time. It is nothing more than consuming a little bit of power." And already."
"The problem is that his brain is definitely broken now, and he wants to kill him efficiently..." The blazing scorpion looked at the secluded, martial, sturdy, and vain: "Well, we have to help him." A little bit busy."
The secluded voice raised the voice: "You brothers, you may have forgotten, what is the purpose of our presiding over this duel. Is it to admire their poor, inefficient battles? Is it to appreciate the inferiority they show?"
The sly squat stood up, and the trident in the hand slammed into the ground: "No, no, no, this is not our purpose. This duel is a bit too long, I don't think it makes sense. Things... We have a lot to do, there is no need to waste time here."
The nine prisons of flames on the top of the head of the monk spurt a spurred pillar of fire, and the entire spar hall burned almost at a high temperature.
"I support the opinions of the Little Ice Ghost, accelerate it!"
"I agree." Wu Wu said with a smile: "I agree... Ha, I like these rude and cruel Dawu bastards. I can't wait to see them finally win, they cleaned the other two countries.

"So many giants, so many aristocrats, they have a lot of goals to clean, this will be a feast." The illusory smile also joyfully.
"So, let's get started." The top leaders of the five observation outposts cheered in unison.
You Ruo, Wutou, Yi and others looked at each other, and the depths of the scorpion were full of anger and unwillingness.
These guys have to cheat for the Dawu Kingdom. They are cheating on the court. If they lose, they are really reluctant.
However, the form is stronger than people. What can they do?
In the battlefield of the duel, Wu Ba raised his eyes and a light fell toward the witch.
Wu Tie did not take the hard to pick up the sword of Wu Ba. He tried his best to jump out and slammed out. The earth trembled a little, Wu Tie suddenly jumped back hundreds of miles away, and the blood was almost wiped. His nose crossed and he slammed on the ground.
A loud bang, and dozens of hills were smashed by a sword, and the tyrants were incomparably happy.
In the laughter, a bloody light descended from the sky, and fell heavily on the body of Wu Ba. A black scorpion scorpion condensed out of thin air, thickly wrapped a layer of Wu Ba.
Wu Ba issued a painful and smooth snoring sound. His body rang a harsh 嘎吱 , sound, his muscles and tendons were like a tight bowstring, and he screamed and twisted, making a harsh sound.
Power rushes in the body of the tyrant, and he exudes a hot breath, like a hot day of a demon burst, so in front of Wu Tie.
The astringent blood of the blood spreads around, like a hurricane, shaking the body of the witch and iron, and unconsciously backwards backwards.
Not only Wu Tie, the Dawu ancestors behind the Wu Ba and the generals of the half-step gods and the Ming dynasty are also regressing. At this moment, the feeling of Wu Ba is so dangerous, even if he is a Wu family with his branch, he is not too close to him.
"Hide away quickly, but it doesn't work... You want to kill you, you have to die." The low voice of Wu Ba came from under the thick visor: "However, you are kind, so, An Wang Huo Xiong , give you a chance to face up?"
"Hey, hey, let you die so much... just like the old dogs of your family, let you die so much." Wu Ba raised his foot, then he stepped down one step at a time, one foot will cover the two The mountain is smashing.
The earth swayed violently, and the blood around it suddenly became several times thicker, and the blood mist rolled over and gathered here.
The earth is shaking, the void is twisting, Wu Tie and others are horrified to see that the borders of the flashes of the duel battlefield, in just a few breaths, suddenly approached the boss for a distance.
The earth became more and more violent, and the area of ​​the battlefield was shrinking, and a large group of people suddenly appeared in all directions.
Many people are killing and fighting, but because of the sudden shrinking of the battlefield, everyone is scared to stop their hands and have to protect themselves. Wu Tie saw the fox in the crowd, and saw the rams and saw some familiar and familiar people.
‘Booming’, countless thunders cut through the sky, and the battlefield of the duel narrowed again.
As a result, the battlefield became a small piece of only 50 miles in length and width. In this small space, the tyrant of more than 10,000 feet was almost filled with the whole world, and the feeling of the entire battlefield became extremely powerful. Unparalleled oppression.
The body of the fox is a blood-stricken green arm. I don’t know where to go. He has a heart-shaped lamp on his head. He is surrounded by two treasures of the town’s artifact level. He suddenly looks up and looks over to Wu Ting: "An Wang, Ai Qing, It happened here..."
Linghu Qingqing did not ask, because Wu Ba raised his eyes, just like the stuffing of dumplings, ‘唰唰唰’ slammed toward the fox.
"The old fox, you are dying." Wu Ba has forgotten the existence of Wu Tie. He saw the green fox, so he remembered the grievances of these years and the foxes, and immediately went to Linghu. The dead hand.
Linghu Qingqing shouted, more than a dozen of the ancestors of the foxes of the foxes and his shots at the same time, more than a dozen of the world's artifact-level congenital spirits swayed the sky, and at the same time greeted the two.
"Wu Ba, you Dawu Shenguo, what the is this time..." Linghu Qingqing shouted loudly.
The attacks of Shuangyu and Linghu Qingqing collided together, standing for dozens of miles, and the back was almost close to the witch iron in the edge of the battlefield. The thoughts suddenly moved.
At that time, Wu Tie followed Hu Feng’s fleet and went overseas. For Linghu’s search for the spiritual treasure of the town’s artifact level, five pieces of Wuxing Lingbao were taken away by Wu Tie, leaving only five pieces.
These five children, a few days ago, Wu Tie has detonated the Golden Dragon Whip, and killed a fox's ancestor.
Today, the remaining jellyfish bottles, Cing Huojian, Mu Lingzhu, and Wu Ling Ding's four pieces of Lingbao's children were exploding in the moment of hitting the eyes.
These four Lingbao are only children, but the memory of the five elements accumulated in memory for many years, purely from the power, it is also the heavy weapon of the town. Now four pieces of Lingbao's body burst at the same time, so that the four gods and ancestors around the fox Qingqing vomited blood to the ground at the same time, and the two sisters also made a harsh sorrowful sound, which was directly blown into more than a dozen paragraphs.
Poor Wu Ba, Shuang Yi has been kept by him after he ascended the throne. For thousands of years, Wu Ba and Shuangyu lived together day and night, and they were nourished with his life and blood.
The eyes were broken, and the spirit of the tyrant was immediately hit hard. He also spurted out of his blood, and his mind was in chaos.
In his own right, he was stunned by the terrible killing of the ten-party slaughter. Now he is so devastated that he can’t control his words and deeds. He squatted back and slammed into the blood of the border of the duel battlefield, causing the entire duel battlefield to shake sharply.
"You, it!" Wu Ba was completely confused. His killings rushed to the presence of some people in the Dawu Kingdom.
His big slap in the palm of his hand, ‘嘭’ slammed on the ground.
A mushroom cloud rises into the sky, and more than a dozen of the ancestors of the Ming dynasty who came from the Dawuwu family suddenly broke their bones and rushed into the sky.
Just slammed by the screams of the tyrant, the seven sorrows blew, lying in the big sorcerer on the ground, dozens of generals raised their heads hard, toward the nearly 3,000 martial arts ancestors, tens of thousands of martial arts generals Scream.
"The tyrant is crazy... he wants to take this opportunity to use the power of the gods to cleanse my big martial arts and let his long-term homeowner sing a big one and kill all my neighbors..."
"Wu Ba, he lost his heart... he is not qualified to be my great emperor."
The snoring of these great military generals immediately awakened the Dawu people present.
The ancestors of the great martial arts kings opened their eyes and looked at them in all directions.
The battlefield has been compressed to a length of 50 miles, and there is a fog. Many ancestors can see the entire battlefield at a glance.
Qingqiu and Dawei, who suffered heavy losses, did not mention it for a while. There were not many people who survived.
However, among the great martial arts countries, many ancestors of the gods and gods have disappeared.
Immediately, Dawu’s ancestors began to shout the names of their brothers. The dozens of Dawu who witnessed the atrocities of the tyrants smashed the scorpion and killed the 172 tyrants of the martial arts. Ten said it.
"Wu Ba... you, it!"
The Dawu Shenguo Wujia family is a big one. The Wu family has more than 4,000 ancestors, but there are only a few hundred and seven hundred ancestors among the many ancestors of the gods. They are all from the major collaterals and major dormitories.
The vast Wu family, at least divided into a hundred different sizes of sidelines, they are equivalent to the gates of Dawei, the gates of Qingqiu.
Wu Ba wants to kill the martial arts sideline? Let the long-term homeowner monopolize the benefits of the whole country of God?
How can these Dawu ancestors be accommodated.
Immediately after a long scream, there were at least two thousand ancestors of Dawu’s gods.
A loud noise, thousands of attacks hit the body of the tyrant, and the body of the tyrants was ruined, and the blood was sprayed from the sky like a waterfall. The whole battlefield of the duel was bloody.
"You, all are going to die!"
The mana that has been blessed by the military squad has not been cleaned up, and the ten-party squadron has more powerful blessings. At this moment, the tyrant is completely a terrible killing machine.
His powerful minds locked in the many Dawu ancestors present and waved his fists to them.
For a time flesh and blood flew, countless figures were beaten by the fist shadow.
A beam of light goes straight into the sky, and the richness of the rhythm of the road is flowing in the void.