Vol 3 Chapter 1711: Endless killing

kill!
When the war broke out, the sky was instantly reddened by blood, and the rain caught the broken body and smashed.
What kind of scenery is there, in the sky, above the ground, in the eye, all battles.
This is the real end, and in an instant, there are hundreds of thousands of creatures, and they are killed on the spot.
In the air, there is a thick smell, and everyone is red-eyed in an instant.
The demon 18 emperor, fell off the shot, the demon emperor and a shadow of the palm of the hand fell, immediately there are ten emperors, died on the spot.
The existence of the supreme level, for the small heavenly Emperor Wu, is simply a spike on the spot, there is no chance of a backhand.
On the Kunlun side, the seven great supremes, together shot.
The corpse god, like a humanoid beast, is so rampant. Blocked in front of him, they were killed by life and turned into a fog.
In the end, the Iron Devil in the Eighteen Emperors, stopped his way, and laughed twice.
The two great bodies of the flesh-and-blood peaks soon came together, and they fought to the flesh directly.
The Iron Devils, born with a knife and a gun, the body of the corpse is not bad. What is even more advantageous is that the corpse has been able to practice martial arts since childhood, and has a deep understanding.
Even if the Iron Devil is stronger, it is not so good for the corpse.
Big Brother should be Zong Tian, ​​one hand, it is a strong light burst, behind the big day, vacated, a palm shot. The sun shines out and there is an open space in front of it. All Warcraft and Terran warriors have to die.
Whizzing!
Among the 18 emperors, the Ice Devil and the Flower Emperor, the body shape flashed, and the brothers should be at war.
Abandoning the Emperor of Heaven, standing on the kingdom of the gods, it is also an enemy two, against the Devil of Heaven and a Supreme level of Warcraft.
The constant power of faith, pouring into his body, makes his body grow bigger.
Its hand-held sword is like a real god, powerful and outrageous.
The top of the Kunlun world is extremely strong, and the strength is extremely strong, but the situation is still not optimistic.
Because they are too few, one person is basically facing two people, and they can't do it at all.
A lot of king-level Warcraft, fierce and bloody, a claw to tear off the body of the Kunlun martial arts, Zhang mouth bites, relished with gusto.
These powerful Warcraft have their own wisdom, very embarrassing and vicious.
"Ha ha ha ha, comfortable, for a long time, there is no such a happy drink of blood, more delicious than other World of Warcraft flesh and blood."
A black magic carving, mouth spit, every time it shoots, the hard claws can bring a piece of blood rain.
Then, with a large eagle mouth, the corps of dozens of warriors can be swallowed directly and cruelly.
Ten warriors of the quasi-prefecture-level emperor's level, eyes, want to avenge their companions.
The difference in strength can be too great, which is simply hitting the stone with an egg.
"Not self-reliant." The black magic carving is cold.
Snapped!
Just as it was preparing to cull again, a whip, with a flashing thunder, slammed towards it.
"Animals, give me death!"
It’s An Junxi, his thunder and lightning whip, volley anger, pumping this magic carving, the flesh and blood, and the feathers flying.
The black magic eagle roared: "I want to kill you, and swallow you alive."
"You go first, hand it over to me." An Junxi said to the ten prospective emperors.
"Thank you for An Shaoxia." After the other Wudi thanked him, he immediately rushed to other battlefields.
On the other side of the battlefield, the Simon Leopard rushed over and hugged him in a humanoid wolf. No matter how the devil wore his body, he would not let go.
Just now, just one second ago, his two elders, in order to protect him, died in the mouth of this magic wolf.
Rubbing, bloody, the body of the West Leopard, was torn off the other side, but the only one hand, still firmly grasp each other.
"Ha ha ha, die, stinky dog!"
In the big laughter, the Simon Leopard chose to blew himself up, and the strength of this head is much higher than his demon wolf.
Not far from his friend, the battlefield leader, Niu Deng, his eyes are red, and he said: "Ximen Leopard!"
How can you scream, and you can't change the ending. In the violent explosion, the Simon Leopard died without a whole body.
kill!
Niu Deng, who witnessed this scene, went mad at the scene and fell into turmoil. Holding a long knife, slashing all the way, ignoring the scars on his body.
Shui Lingling stood on top of the mysterious bird, holding the yin to shoot the Japanese bow, this super-destroyer, constantly shooting arrows.
Her arrow, the arrow of murder, is also the arrow of life.
Countless devils and Warcraft, all died under this arrow, there are countless Kunlun warriors, saved by her arrows.
She flickered in the air, her body was ethereal and fascinating, and she was unpredictable, her face was blank, and her numbness had already been killed.
It was not long before the war began. The two sides had not fully contacted each other. The Kunlun sector camp killed and injured more than 100 Wudi.
Under the Emperor Wu, he died more.
The loss of the Mozu is equally astonishing and even more so that the King of the King and the King of France are slightly frowning.
Unexpectedly, the incomparably powerful Kunlun people who had been fighting in the end, will be so united in the end of the war.
Xiao Chen and the Kunlun Palace, the master, did not shoot, because the king of the king, and the owner of the king, Lei Wang, also did not shoot.
Near the side of Xiao Chen, many warriors rushed to the past, and various tragic killings were staged.
He has long been stunned, and he can't help but burst into a burst of suffocation.
"Xiao Chen, don't be controlled by your anger. If you don't have a battle today, it will cast a shadow on you. The road of martial arts in the future is abolished, and your road is still growing."
On the side of the Kunlun Palace, the swordsman of the same era as Lei Di, said calmly.
Xiao Chen nodded: "I will control."
"I should take it!"
The change of the sword and the devil suddenly disappeared in the side of Xiao Chen, because the king of the king and the king of law, this moment also moved.
His knife was squirted, and a very strange machete, like a crescent, sparkled with blood.
"The knife and the devil, the millennium is not seen, let me see your knife, whether there is any progress."
The king of the penalty laughed, and the end of the chain was tied with an axe.
The insidious king of law, is a sneer, the five fingertips ignited the abyss magic flame, quietly moving.
Both sides are very familiar, and soon they are strangled together. The swordsmanship is powerful, with one enemy and two, and it does not fall at all.
Xiao Chen’s eyes looked at the treasure owner, and the whole world seemed to disappear. In his eyes, there was only one treasure owner.
This is a strong opponent. Before 10,000 years ago, he was second only to the strength of the Qing Dynasty. For thousands of years, he has been the first person in Kunlun, and he still hides his strength.
Even if he has surpassed the Supreme, he has realized the power of the avenue, cultivated the thunder field and the ice field, and the Qinglong battle.
Face to this person, still can not be sloppy, because it is very likely, a mistake is death.
The cost of death is the destruction of the entire Kunlun.
The price is too heavy, he can't stand it.
The moonshadow knife shivered slightly. In the face of this real culprit killing mulberry, I don’t know if it’s exciting or nervous.
"Xiao Chen, you will not be my opponent. When the Green Emperor was planted in my hand, you will be planted in my hands today, and this time, you will not be as lucky as the Qing Emperor."
The treasure owner, Lei Wang, smiled coldly and punched him toward Xiao Chen.
boom!
A huge thunder sounded from his body, and above his fist, there was a flash of electric light. The sky suddenly darkened, thick thunderclouds, covered with sky.
Xiao Chen sighed softly, and the power of the dragon in the body exudes. There are countless dragon-shaped airflows, echoing in the air.
In the face of this Thunder King, Xiao Chen is not afraid, the five fingers are fiercely gripped, and thousands of people gather to form a dragon trip, which gathers on his fists.
Hey!
The two fists touched each other, and the two men retired in one place, and each of them flashed a look of surprise.
Xiao Chen was shocked by the power of the other party's thunder and lightning, and Lei Wang was shocked by the strength of Xiao Chen. I did not expect that after gathering together, the power would be so strong.
"Interesting, but this is just the beginning. My power of lightning has long been mutated and I have to take good care of it."
Lei Wang snorted, and the purple thunder on his body suddenly changed, and all turned into black lightning.
A black lightning bolt stretched out of his body, and the spider web was generally dense, as if the devil's tentacles were terrible.
Xiao Chen’s eyes are condensed. This is, this is the combination of lightning and the purest magic of the Devil.
In the thunder and lightning, there are many negative energy, sadness, sorrow, horror, despair, pain, and together, it looks ugly.