Chapter 954: Fall to death


The ninth and fifty-fourth chapter fell to death
The messenger's reaction was not unpleasant. A slight sense of crisis was felt in his heart, and his body responded immediately.
Regardless of the image, his legs slammed on the ground, his body dived forward quickly, using an extremely unsightly dog ​​to pounce on food and a rolling posture, he rolled forward several tens of feet away.
He believes that such avoidance must be able to avoid attacks from overhead.
After all, he couldn't see anything with his eyes, and he could only judge the attack above his head by relying on his divine sense and instinct.
He can react in the first time, and the speed is already very good!
However, it was still a step slower, and he couldn't say that his reaction speed was not fast enough. In such a short time, he made such a reaction. In fact, the speed of the messenger was already quite fast, and a normal blow would definitely not be a threat to him.
Unfortunately, it was Yang Teng who followed him!
Yang Teng entered the mist and immediately looked for the trace of the messenger.
How could Yang Teng staring at him make him escape easily.
See where the messenger is, and use the semaphore to instruct other flying magic weapons to get out of the way, not to be injured by him.
Throw out the coffin lid casually.
The lid of the coffin, dozens of feet thick, was thrown down vertically.
The coffin lid of incalculable weight was dropped vertically, and the power of peaceful shooting was naturally not the same level.
The messenger jumped forward, but after all he could not get out of the scope of the coffin cover.
"Boom! Rumble!"
The coffin lid fell rapidly from high altitude, hit the ground, and made a loud noise.
Not surprisingly, the messenger was slapped under the coffin cover.
The extremely heavy coffin cover carried the power of falling from a high altitude, and smashed the messenger into the ground at once.
This time, the messenger was really hit.
The coffin cover was ten feet deep into the ground, and the messenger maintained a forward diving posture. Before he could stand up, he was shot by the coffin cover.
He felt that he was sticking together from his back to his chest, and this was killing him.
The internal organs were painful and unbearable, and after suffering like this, I was afraid that it would not cause internal injuries.
In an instant, the messenger noticed the breath of death.
He was not reconciled. He must not just die like this. It was too useless. From the beginning to the end, he didn't see the opponent. He just judged that the enemy might be from the Wunan Chamber of Commerce through the flying magic weapon controlled by the opponent.
The messenger exhausted all his strength, trying to lift the heavy object on his body.
Unexpectedly, he has not yet exerted his strength.
"Crotch!" The trembling cloud shook the valley, and the coffin lid pressing on the messenger withstood a heavier bombardment.
The coffin that Yang Teng threw out fell exactly on the top of the coffin lid. The heavy coffin was two or three times the weight of the coffin lid. All the powers carried by falling from a height fell on the coffin lid.
Then he hit the messenger fiercely again.
The messenger felt that his head was about to be smashed, and fainted with a spout of blood.
Because the face was close to the ground under the coffin lid, the blood spewed out by the messenger could not be sprayed out of the mouth, but choked back into the body along the throat.
This way, he almost choked him to death.
"Cough!" The messenger coughed violently, but couldn't make a sound. There was only one him between the coffin cover and the ground, and there was no gap between them.
If he has been in such a state and finally cannot breathe air, he can be suffocated to death after a long time.
The messenger was suddenly awakened by the blood that he spurted.
In his dizziness, he thought that he must immediately remove the heavy object on his body, otherwise he would be smashed to death after several more bombardments!
The damage in the body prevents the messenger's aura from running smoothly, and the aura's running in the meridians is very jerky, making him unable to exert his strength.
The messenger tried many times in a row to get rid of the coffin lid pressed on his body, but failed.
Suddenly I felt the heavy pressure on my body disappeared, my eyes lit up, and the messenger opened his eyes and saw that the heavy object disappeared!
From the moment he received the attack to the heavy object disappearing, the messenger seemed to have gone through a long period of time.
He had never been hit so hard, many bones in his body were broken, his internal organs were severely injured, and the blow to his body was unimaginable.
Although the opponent put away the heavy object, the messenger estimated that he would not be able to continue fighting for the time being.
There was still a mist in front of me, I couldn't see any other sights, and I couldn't see anything three feet away.
The crisis has not been resolved, the messenger estimated that the other party is brewing a more violent attack, taking advantage of his serious injury, will never let go of such a good opportunity.
This thought flashed in the messenger's mind, exhausting all the power in the body, the messenger quickly reacted and dodged to the side.
Yang Teng controlled the courtyard to land and put away the coffin body and coffin cover. He was completely unaffected by the fog and clearly saw the messenger's every move.
Seeing the messenger dodge quickly to the side, I couldn't help but sneer: "You still want to avoid it! Go to death!"
Hearing Yang Teng's voice, the messenger judged Yang Teng's location.
If he was not seriously injured, he would definitely attack the position where Yang Teng was.
Now that the wound is like this, the messenger only seeks to stay away from this enemy.
He wanted to avoid, first asked Yang Teng if he agreed.
Both feet entered a breath on the ground, and a mound suddenly rose up in front of the messenger.
"Bang!" Without any precaution, the rushing messenger slammed into the mound, and his body shook a few times, and his destiny turned to aura to stabilize the agitated breath.
Before he could react, Yang Teng used a mysterious magic technique to restore the pit that had been smashed by the coffin cover just now, and the envoy rose along with it, parallel to the ground.
The messenger felt the change under his feet and was shocked. He clearly felt the ground rise rapidly!
Obstructed by the fog, unable to look too far, unable to determine what happened, the messenger immediately entered a state of alert, vigilantly checking the surrounding situation through his spiritual sense, and did not dare to act rashly.
At the moment when the ground rose, Yang Teng threw out the coffin lid again.
If you can't kill you at once, then come several times!
See if you can withstand such a violent beating!
"Boom!" The cover of the coffin shot the messenger under again.
The injury hadn't recovered just now, and he was smashed again, and the messenger completely lost his combat effectiveness. He felt that after so many more attacks, he couldn't resist it.
Yang Teng put away the coffin cover and did not continue to use the coffin cover to attack.
This time, the sunken ground quickly bulged, and after being level with the ground, it did not stop, but continued to bulge upward.
The messenger was still a little confused when he was smashed. He didn't understand what his opponent was trying to do. He just felt that the ground beneath his feet seemed to rise rapidly, and his head was spinning around.
The messenger lay on the ground and did not dare to move. The surrounding situation was still unclear, and any move might provoke a more violent attack.
In the blink of an eye, the ground that had originally collapsed turned into a thousand-foot-high hill, thrusting into the sky.
The messenger was in the mist, and could only feel the cool breeze on his face, unable to see the surroundings.
The ground rushed upwards, and he lay on the ground and did not dare to move. Such a weird situation made him really unable to understand what was going on!
The guards of the Wunan Chamber of Commerce controlled the flying magic weapon and were also paying attention to this side. Suddenly, a dirt mountain swelled up, which was shocking. Everyone's eyes focused on the dirt mountain, and even at this moment they forgot to continue the attack, and there was a brief stop.
Yang Teng did not give the messenger a chance to understand.
A breath output, controlling the uplift of the earth mountain to quickly recover.
The recovery speed of the earth mountain is faster than the uplift speed.
The messenger's body was lying tightly on the top of the earth mountain, the speed of the earth mountain rising up too fast, he did not dare to move.
The earth mountain recovered faster, and the messenger kept lying on his stomach before he could change. The earth mountain under him suddenly disappeared. His body even paused at a height of a thousand feet before falling rapidly.
This picture is so interesting. The messenger suddenly loses support, waving his hands wildly, trying to hold something to stabilize his body, kicking back and forth with both legs.
He yelled loudly in his mouth.
Feeling that his body is falling rapidly, the messenger fights his destiny to turn aura, trying to stabilize the body, but the speed of the fall can be slowed down.
It's a pity that he can't fly, there is no focus in the air, and there is no place to display his cultivation skills.
"Shoo..." He fell rapidly, and his body rubbed violently in the air, making a sharp cry.
"Boom!" Then fell to the ground.
The messenger was very unfortunate. When he fell, his face was facing down and his face was facing the ground.
Yang Teng didn't want him to land so easily, he spotted the place where the messenger fell, and quickly threw out an irregular refining material.
Therefore, the messenger was tragic, and his face was directly shot on this piece of refining material.
It is worthy of being a powerhouse at the acquired peak realm during the Juyuan Period, and his strength is beyond expectation.
The messenger used his face to knock the refining material out of a big pit.
At the same time, his head was also smashed.
No way, he fell rapidly from a height of thousands of feet, and his body was severely injured. The aura in his body was out of control and could not protect him at all.
Not only was the head shattered, the whole person became a pool of minced meat, and all bones in the body were broken.
Those who are already dead cannot die anymore.
The guards of the Wunan Chamber of Commerce who attacked the enemy with flying magic weapons were stunned, and there is such a way of fighting!
A strong man in the pinnacle realm of the day after the Ju Yuan period was just thrown to death!
They forgot to continue attacking.
The people under the big commander got a moment of gasp, no one dared to make any noise, lest they would invite a flood of attacks.
A brief silence appeared in the mist.
How about eyesight and reaction ability sometimes more important than cultivation base, a guard suddenly roared: "The envoy of the enemy fell to death! Young Shao mighty!"
The guards woke up like a dream, and shouted in unison: "Young Shao Mighty!"
The messenger is dead? Fell to death?
What's happening here! The monks who were blocked by the fog were stunned, and the messenger fell to death!
They couldn't accept this result. Some people tried to call the messenger loudly, but they couldn't get any response.
The mood of these subordinates under the commander suddenly sank to the bottom, and all the messengers were killed, do they still have a chance to survive!
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