Chapter 3295: Death is coming again!

Chapter 3295: Death Comes Again!
It was a humanoid creature in a mysterious black suit, wearing a wicked goblin helmet, followed by a cloak behind him, rolling in the wind.
Looking at some majesty.
Deathbringer!
"war!"
Later, Shi Feng drank again.
He was urged again to the vague giant shadow, and blasted towards the dying messenger.
At this time, the corpses also flew up.
The large array of deaths was instantly formed by Yin Sha.
The bone spurs in his hand moved violently, piercing the sky, piercing the dying messenger.
"Oh!" A strange sound sounded from the mouth of the dying messenger.
I saw him, not facing Shi Feng and Yinsha's attack, the dark shadow began to retreat violently.
"Where to run!"
Seeing him retreating, Shi Feng drank again.
The body of Hei Lian was mad and chased away.
As he moved, the huge shadow that stood on top of the sky also moved.
"Follow me!" The bone spurs stabbed empty, and Yin Sha yelled coldly at the corpses.
Thousands of corpses also began to chase wildly.
"This messenger has come to announce the will of the Lord of Forgotten Realms. There is no need to fight with you!
If you do not want to obey the Lord of the Forgotten Realm, this messenger will report truthfully when he returns.
Wait, wait for the domain master's death army to come, waiting for destruction! "The desperate messenger, who fled quickly, made this voice.
The sound billowed, coming straight to Shi Feng and the corpses.
The fuzzy giant shadow bombarded with a punch, and then blasted the billowing sound to oblivion.
But at this moment, I saw the dying messenger of Feiyu in the distance, already in the void, disappeared.
"Let him run away," Shi Feng said.
Fei Fei's figure was at this moment.
The yin flying came to a halt.
Thousands of corpses fluttered behind them, and then roared violently.
"Master," Yin Sha said again, shouting to Shi Feng.
Seems to be waiting for Shi Feng's next decision.
Shi Feng said slowly, "Looking for the Lord of the Dust!"
Afterwards, Shi Feng turned her head and yelled at Yin Yin's deep voice: "Continue the war and take the captives! Ask the owner of the Forgotten Realm, just how much exists!"
"Yes!" Yin Sha yelled at Shi Feng with his fist in hand.
The strength of the messenger sent by Yijie is already in the realm of the King of God.
Shi Feng has realized that the owner of the Forgotten Realm is definitely not simple.
Continue to wage war, in addition to knowing the Lord of the Forgotten Realm, continue to promote this lotus body.
Improve the strength of Yin Sha and this army of infernals!
Shi Feng in this death world, the real threat comes quietly!
...
On the other side, Shi Feng and Zi are different from the West Indian Wanzhou after passing the altar, and now they finally flew out of the West Indian Wanzhou and into the endless sea.
Just out of the endless sea of ​​Wanyin and Wanzhou, the sky is full of flying figures.
Someone, there are flying beasts.
At sea, there are also fast-moving spiritual ships, sea beasts, and even mysterious vessels.
However, with Shi Feng's full urging now, the broken figures constantly surpass humans, beasts, and ships.
In an instant, they threw them far behind.
In today's Shi Feng, if he wants to be faster than him, I am afraid that he can only step into the peak of the flying monster!
However, how can those big demon willingly mount for others.
May be there! Now this endless sea is invisible.
Ziyi, in order not to delay the hind legs, let Shi Feng swallow him into the Xumi Mountain again.
And out of the desert on the west, Shi Feng no longer needed to show him the way.
Just follow the map of the World War in your mind.
Broken!
Broken!
Broken!
Constantly urging the force to break through the air, the power is being continuously consumed by Shi Feng.
Every single elixir was thrown into his mouth.
After fighting all the way, to say that elixir, he now has a lot.
Especially the harvest of killing in this divine war continent.
In this very fierce place, all the great people in the super powers were killed, and the harvest was extremely rich!
Supported by these huge resources, even if you exert your best to break the air, you can also support Zhongao Dizhou!
...
In the Sumi Mountains.
Ling Yefeng Ling sighed in the misty void of the fairy: "Come out!"
Suddenly, I saw Dao Dao's figure fluttering out of him constantly, flying in all directions, looming between the mists.
Ling Yefeng's hands moved, and the death emperor's strongest stunt corpse formed in an instant.
A burst of deaths of immense thickness and incomparable force were immediately laid down in this world.
The dark mist of death billowed instantly.
The fairy mist and the black mist are mixed together, looking a little weird and weird.
In the mountains below, Xiao Tianyi, Yun Yimeng and Ning Cheng stood proudly and looked up.
"Big Brother has successfully entered the Nine Heavens of the True God, and now he is using this three brothers to strengthen the corpse array, even more terrifying and mysterious than ever!"
Hearing Yun Yimeng's words, Xiao Tian also nodded: "Well! Master this time, it is a blessing because of misfortune."
"Hey!" Ning Cheng beside them, but sighed deeply, he said:
"In the fierce land, the master Xiu entered the realm of God in sync with me.
But I didn't expect it, how long it took me to leave me behind.
I'm a little bit envious, and it would be nice if the person who was hit hard at that time was me. "
Hearing Ning Cheng's words, Yun Yimeng turned his head and looked at him.
As if sensing the dream of Yun Yi, Ning Cheng turned his head, and the two looked at each other instantly.
Ning Cheng also said, "But Uncle Liu, you said, if the person who was hit hard is me, will the ancestor give me ghost-yin sunflower seeds?
Will he abandon me because I am a pervert! "
"You think too much," Yun Yimeng said to him in a hearty tone:
"There is no need to think about it, the master will definitely abandon you.
I was thinking that Jiuyou had a sudden accident like this, and the master should have a mustache. Hey! "
Talking, Yun Yimeng actually uttered a helpless sigh.
"Uh ..." Ning Cheng said, "Er", a very serious look, nodded to Yun Yimeng, "Ask this question, I blame me for being too risky!"
"Ok?"
"Ok!"
"Ok!"
However, at this moment, Xiao Tianyi, Yun Yimeng, and Ning Cheng suddenly turned wild again at this moment.
Yun Yimeng and Ning Cheng immediately looked up, and saw that in the air, the sickle of death had appeared in Ling Yefeng's hands.
Under Ling Yefeng's urging, the Death Scythe had violently shaken in his hands, and a more terrifying death force rose from him and the Death Scythe.
"I'm afraid this power has been reached ... God King!" Xiao Tian also murmured in surprise.
"Brother! Too strong!" Yun Yimeng said involuntarily.
Mighty and peerless, died the emperor.
The black battle suit danced and the cloak fluttered wildly.
Holding a sickle of death, as if the ancient gods were there.
The souls of this world seem to be walking into death.
At this moment, he has become the only one in this world.
(End of this chapter)