Chapter 940: Fisherman
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Martial God Space
- Fu Xiao Chen
- 1828 characters
- 2021-02-03 03:08:03
Under the control of the crocodile Prince, the endless water waves condense a lifelike swallowing crocodile, just like a hill, no worse than that of a troll.
"Boom!" The swallowing crocodile smashed directly into the troll, as if the two hills had collided together and fell directly to the ground, shaking the mountain like a mountain, picking up a piece of smoke.
These two huge beasts, like the giants in myths and legends, slammed into each other and fought.
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
"Hey!"
From boxing to meat, every impact is the most direct physical collision, without the slightest opportunistic place.
The troll was aroused by blood, but this swallowing crocodile is not afraid of death, because he is controlled by the Prince. I don't care about this anymore.
With the true color of fearless death, a huge sky was drawn directly on the troll's body, bloody.
"Roar!"
Finally, this troll finally couldn’t help it. He screamed in the sky, and the magic of his body was hit all at once. He punched through the heavens and the earth, directly circling the body of the crocodile, the water wave. The composition of the body can not stop this punch through the world, directly blasted through life.
The crocodile crocodile also wants to attack, but it is directly caught by the troll's big hand, and then directly slams it. This swallowing crocodile is directly torn into two halves, and then the smashing into water vapor, the crocodile prince attached The gods in it were also pinched in an instant, and they could no longer be condensed.
In such a place to gather such a big beast, the consumption can be imagined, but the Prince does not care, because the opportunity he wants has arrived.
His long shots are shot!
fast!
fast!
fast!
The rifle in his hand broke through the sky for a moment, like a crystal long dragon, piercing everything. His shot was too fast, and he pulled up a huge afterimage in the sky. From afar, the end of the rifle, still In his hands, but the other end, but has been smashed to the trolls.
At the moment when the tip of the gun was about to sneak into the body of the troll, the tip of the gun suddenly began to frantically spin up, and countless magical creatures around it began to be absorbed into it, forming a huge spiral drill bit, directly toward the giant Drilled in the body of the devil.
"boom!"
Although the trolls are unparalleled in strength, the speed is not too strong, let alone being sneaked, and there is no time to react. They can only look at the gunpoints of the magic weapon that swept through the chest directly into their chests, his chest. The front image was blasted in a moment, and a piece of flesh and blood was blurred. The pistol blew a big hole directly in his body.
This is different from the previous one and was directly hit hard.
The trolls have a pain, such as the futons, and they are shot directly toward the crocodile prince. They are quick and anxious. The crocodile prince is too late to be prevented. He is directly hit by the body, and the body flies straight out. The body almost immediately props up the water blue. Colored protective cover.
Ye Xiwen’s eyes have not left the crocodile prince. Although the crocodile prince was shot directly by the palm of his hand, he could see that although the crocodile prince was a little embarrassed, he did not suffer much damage. The power of the troll was strong. However, the whole has fatal flaws, and it is impossible to form a complete crush. If it is replaced by Ye Xiwen, with his speed and strength, the crocodile Prince does not want to escape.
At this time, Yi Shi and the crocodile, who had already waited for a long time, rushed to the top, and the sword was over, and the dazzling light burst directly on the troll’s body, and once again on the deadly big hole. Take out a huge wound.
"Boom!"
The huge figure of this troll fell directly to the ground, and it was shaken directly for a while.
"Bee, go to death!" At this time, the attack of the crocodile prince followed closely. The crystal rifle, pulling the brilliant crystal brilliance in the sky, getting bigger and bigger, directly shot directly toward the troll's wound. Nailed down.
"boom!"
The troll screamed and was directly nailed to the ground. Without any resistance, the whole heart was pinned by a crystal pike in the hands of the crocodile prince. The blood was like a volcanic eruption. It spattered and could only feel the whole body. Life is passing at an alarming rate.
Struggling twice, not the strength to break the crocodile Prince's crystal pike, and finally can only hate the hate under the rifle.
After the troll was gone, the crocodile Prince and others directly killed the devil in the pile of devils. These devils were not killed by their opponents after a while.
It’s just that this crocodile prince is very embarrassed at this time. Although this troll is not his opponent, he has made him an unusual wolverine. This feeling makes him depressed and wants to vomit blood.
However, those devils are like waves, and the killing is inexhaustible, and they are culled again.
And far away, there are a few powerful devils in the vicinity, the crocodile prince hesitated a bit, originally wanted to collect the troll's body, but now it seems too late, could not help but bite his teeth: " go!"
Here they are not allowed to delay any time, otherwise they may be swallowed up by this endless demon head. I don’t know how many years have come yet, and I have raised so many devils.
The masters of the crocodile crocodile have left the place with the prince. Although the entire battlefield has no time to clean, there is no way at this time. If they don’t leave, they will be entangled by these devils.
Among these people, Ye Xiwen, who converges on the atmosphere, simply did not look at it, and quietly fell behind the team, and soon opened a huge gap with the big forces.
After completely failing to see the masters of the sinister crocodile crocodile, Ye Xiwen returned and brushed the body of the troll into the Tianyuan Mirror. This is not a general devil, but it is detached. The invincible troll, the troll that was cast by the physical strength, is full of blood, and it is hard to imagine. Even if Ye Xiwen can enter the ultra-departure five-days in a short time, all of them can see these blood. Give it up.
Now it’s very close to the top 100 list competition. There is not much time for him to make more breakthroughs. He must make a breakthrough early and see the crocodile’s shot, and the last time he saw it. At the time, there is a different feeling.
The last time I just thought that the crocodile Prince was very strong, because at that time, the strength between him and the crocodile prince was too far apart, but it was only faintly felt that the crocodile prince was very strong, but now it is different. The gap between him and the crocodile prince is constant. Pulling small, in this case, he can see that the strength of the crocodile Prince is much stronger than he originally thought.
Although he still has confidence, if he wants to escape, he can definitely escape from the hands of the crocodile Prince, but it is impossible to say that the crocodile is defeated.
Only when he himself enters the five-day sky of detachment, there is hope.
It is the best way to absorb the essence of these devils. By refining these blood into their own use, he can make rapid progress. This is also the light that the crocodile prince killed the troll.
If he is allowed to come by himself, it is absolutely impossible to hunted to this level of devil.
The blood of the troll of the light is worthy of dozens of heads of other detached seven heavens, and even hundreds of heads.
This is not a quantitative change, but a qualitative change.
However, when he just brushed the body into the Tianyuan Mirror, there were already countless devil heads around him. The master of the sinister crocodile family walked fast, but he was not surrounded, but Ye Xiwen, who returned, Was surrounded.
Ye Xiwen had already expected it, but the blood of the troll of the eight-day-old troll is too tempting for him to save him years of hard work.
Therefore, it is still the return of the return.
However, these devils are not too big a problem. The real horror is the roar of the heads of the ultra-departing Eight Heavens that are constantly coming from the distance. These are the most terrifying places.
"Ye Xiwen, this place should not stay for a long time!" Ye Mo reminded, "It is not only the devil of the eight-day sky, but even the devil of the nine-day sky. If you don't go as early as possible, sooner or later. Alarming these devils!"
Ye Xiwen nodded quickly, and he had no doubt about Ye Mo’s judgment. He said that he was far less sensitive to the magical power than he was, even though he had not found the existence of the devil’s head. However, since Ye Mo said it, it must exist.
Ye Xiwen immediately did not hesitate, and the wing of the wind and thunder behind him was instantly displayed, and turned into a group of lightning directly from the devils. Those devils wanted to block all the forces that were forced by the wind and thunder. Kill to the slag.
Although for the characters like the crocodile Prince, the power of these wind and thunder may not be enough to be a deadly threat, but it is more than enough to deal with these devils in the second and third days.
In the case of the wind and thunder wing fully fanned, Ye Xi culture made a group of lightning, directly from the army of these devils, the hole pierced a big hole and escaped from it.
Those few ultra-departure eight-day days chased here, not able to catch up with Ye Xiwen, suddenly angry and roaring in the sky, somehow they were killed together.
The degree of tragicness is no worse than the war between the demons.
The Mozu in the devil world is still relatively intelligent and regular, but these Mozu in the land of the seal have no such thing, more like a beast.
It is as if a person grows up in the city, then he grows up to be a normal person, but if he grows up in the original jungle, he will only be a mountain after he grows up.
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This is even more half-written, the computer is paralyzed, all gone, the feeling of writing more than the writing of three chapters is tangled! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the astronomical registered member to recommend this work, your support is my greatest motivation.)