Chapter 596: Wait, don't move it
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Eight Desolate Sword God
- Tears And Rain
- 1360 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:09:20
"Basic Shurao, killing the aperture!"
The crocodile in the form of combat struck, and Ye Chenfeng immediately condensed five killing apertures, greatly increasing the attack power.
"Never night!"
The attack power is soaring, forty lines of swords, and the lines of the thunder are melted into the soldiers of the king. Ye Chenfeng slams a sword and blends one million two thousand pounds. The black light sword of force and the power of killing came out and smashed into the close-up crocodile.
For a time, the heavens and the earth were dark, and all the brilliance was swallowed up by the unmatched eternal sword, and the terrible swordsman was daunting.
The front was attacked by the sword of the night, and the crocodile whip of the crocodile was smothered.
"Dance of the Magic, Dance Day Shadow."
At this time, the moon and the sky, the shadows of the moon and ice condensed together, turned into a round of moonlight, cut through the space, and bombarded the body of the crocodile.
"大斩魔龙刃!"
"Crazy Axe!"
"Ancient Shadow Assassination!"
The terrible crocodile crocodile was hit by the moon and the moon and the rain, and the magical skills of the innocent people and other people came one after another, continuously bombarding its body and destroying the scales on its body surface. The blood was sprayed out of his mouth.
"Hey!"
The body injury is constantly increasing, the crocodile is caught in the madness, and the earth-shattering screams are sprayed in its mouth. Its tall and strong body constantly rotates, interweaving numerous whips, and slaps around. Hard life will force Ye Chenfeng and others to retreat.
"I will suppress it, you attack it!"
Looking at the crocodile that is like a whirlwind attack, Ye Chenfeng rises up and appears at the top of the head of the crocodile, and summons the flaming Zhu Rongding back.
"Suzaku Ding, suppression!"
Ye Chenfeng continuously squirted the blood and melted into the Suzaku Ding, inspiring the power of Zhuque Ding and suppressing the crocodile attacking the crocodile.
"Hey!"
With a high-pitched sound, the soul of Suzaku appeared in the Suzaku Ding, and the potential of everything fell from the sky, and the squatting of the crocodile in the mad crocodile.
Under the quasi-daobao Zhuque Dingzhen, the black whips of the crocodile's crocodile are constantly broken, and the hot power vented by Suzaku Ding slammed the strong body of the crocodile and suppressed its attack. Damage to its body.
"Wan Silence Mill!"
When the crocodile was completely suppressed by Suzaku Ding, the mid-day and the moon-ice rain, with the help of the power of the map, once again combined the soul and the mind into one, condensing the grinding disc that smashed the void and slamming it. On his body.
"Hey!"
Under the full attack of the smashing disc, the black scales of the crocodile's chest are constantly being smashed. The horrible power of deadness is like a rushing tide, pouring into its body, blurring the flesh and blood of its chest.
The crocodile was hit by the moon in the middle of the moon. When the moon and ice rain hit the wall with the help of the power of the map, the devil was innocent, and the magic concentrating quickly condensed the black lotus, the black stone and the earth, and the shadows and other people also launched a fierce attack. The attack turned to its fleshy chest, further aggravating its physical injuries.
The body injury is constantly increasing. The crocodile squirts a few enchanting blood, melts into the crocodile whip, and throws it to the moon and the sky.
"Not good, flash!"
The crocodile tail whip flew in, and the moon and the sky smelled a strong death scent, and his face changed greatly, and they accelerated their dodge.
"Humble humans, let me die."
The crocodile roared and detonated the crocodile tail that had changed its tail. A devastating force broke out, like the tide of the dyke, swept to the middle of the moon and so on.
"Hey!"
Unable to prevent, the relatively weak purple cloud, 'Kwai', magic white wind, evil Liu Yan four people were directly blasted out, fell hundreds of meters away, flesh and blood fell to the ground, almost Lost fighting power.
And in the middle of the moon, the devils and other people rely on the strength to withstand most of the power of the explosion, but they are still hurt by the crocodile whip, a large amount of blood sprayed in their mouths, not light Trauma.
"Eight-level beasts are not easy to deal with."
Looking at the scene of the injury in the middle of the sky, Ye Chenfeng showed a dignified color, and continued to inject the blood into the Zhuque Ding at any cost, and used the power of Zhuque Ding to suppress the crocodile.
And in the middle of the moon, the innocent people and other people quickly stabilized their body injuries, re-killed them, and made all the hard-hitting attacks, trying their best to kill it.
As time went by, the battle became more and more fierce, and the power of destruction that pervaded the void made the whole space chaotic.
Strongly killing for more than one hour, Ye Chenfeng and others are also injured to varying degrees, the soul power consumption is serious, and the crocodile is more seriously injured, the whole body scales are almost completely destroyed, the body is penetrated in many places, the whole chest flesh and blood Blurred, revealing the roots of the bones.
"Stay on, continue to attack, this crocodile is already the end of the strong, and soon we can kill it."
The severely consumed Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and continued to control the Suzaku Ding to attack the crocodile all the time, hitting its huge body again and again.
And in the middle of the moon, Yun Tianyu, Mo Wuqi also control the three Tianbao attacks, indiscriminate bombing, and shattered the body of the crocodile.
After more than half an hour, the seriously injured crocodile was unable to support the battle form. It was directly turned into a huge body by Zhuque Ding, and directly smashed into the deep pool of rough waves.
"Two poles of ancient water, ice!"
When the seriously injured crocodile wants to escape into the deep pool, the two poles of ancient water sprayed out the body of the morning wind, shot into the deep pool, and directly frozen the entire deep pool.
"Boom!"
The huge body of the crocodile broke into the ice, and the hard-boiled smashed out a huge hole of more than ten meters deep.
"Hey now, kill him!"
The moment when the crocodile broke into the ice pit, Ye Chenfeng and others did not waste this wonderful opportunity, and they controlled the Zhuque Ding, the ancient compass, the and so on.
And the devil, the black stone and other people also cast the strongest skills to attack.
"Boom!"
With the intensive blasting sound of the road, the body of the crocodile was directly blown up, directly revealing the demon in the unhealthy heart, almost suffocating.
"The boss quickly grabs the demon, it is very useful to me."
Feeling the demon of the eight-day beast crocodile, the chaotic beast is anxiously urging.
"Good!"
Ye Chenfeng nodded, and a flash rushed to the remnant of the crocodile, robbing its most precious demon and heart.
And the moon in the sky, the devil is innocent, but at this time rushed to the heart of the soul of the heart of the lake, want to take this very high value of the soul of the flower as their own.
"Give me a break!"
The middle of the moon roared, and a shot of bamboo broke the ban on the flower of the soul, and a scent of awkwardness permeated.
But the moment of ruining, a stunned sound suddenly sounded around them.
"Wait, don't touch it!"
The success of the crocodile demon and the heart of the morning wind rushed into the air, suddenly shouted at them.
When I heard the sound of Ye Chenfeng, the moon in the sky, the innocent body of the devil trembled a bit, paused the body, watched the flower of the soul with vigilance, thinking that there is danger around the flower of the soul.
At this moment, Ye Chenfeng, who burned the blood of Jinpeng, quickly flew over, waiting for them to make a second reaction, taking away the flower of the soul and collecting it into the environment.