Chapter 1494: Tragic

Wang Long stepped slowly like this. His figure is a little short. It doesn't look like anything special, but the whole person is like a ring of gods. He is like a golden ocean. Wrapped in general, bathed with supreme radiance.
The power of terror spreads out at this moment, proclaiming the power of Wang Long to everyone. The ancient family is one of the most outstanding children of the family, such a person is absolutely extraordinary. Such a existence, do not know how many years of submersible, do not know how many times in the battle, in the future can definitely become the top pillar of a family.
"Wang Jia, this is an ancient family that has been passed down from the mythological era. The children of such an ancient family are incomparably strong and absolutely qualified to represent our Tianxian Academy!" Many people nod, this is really a pole. Good candidate. b novel r/>
On the opposite side, on the huge raft, the transformation of the corpse is less than a hundred years of figure slowly walk away, leaving the scope of the blood fog at this moment.
He is not the strongest of the Supreme Empire, but in the Holy Land, so he will not be too much suppressed by this world, but in the world of the corpse.
"My name is Wang Long, who is yours!" Wang Long opened his mouth, and his body trembled toward the front, directly using the most powerful force.
"I am not interested in knowing who you are, but I know that you are not qualified to be a member of my corpse!" The opposite corpse strong man slowly opened his mouth. At this moment, everyone saw his appearance. His body was a head. Nine-eyed konjac, but it has been completely transformed into a corpse, and all of them are smashing around the body. Many places have rotted, but this rot has made him more powerful.
The Terran is amazed. The nine-eyed konjac is a powerful race that existed in the ancient times. This family has long since annihilated the family, but it is impossible to imagine that such a strong person has a terrible horror. Many people understand at this moment, why many races are so jealous of the corpse, because as long as they are willing to enter and exit all kinds of ancient graves, their corpses will continue to become stronger.
"How about the nine-eyed konjac? Kill!" Wang Long shot, at this moment he directly used the strongest force, the blood and earth and the horror, a glimpse of golden light spread from his body, like a wave in all directions The place spreads out, and these golden rings can almost penetrate Tianyu, which makes Wang Long a holy force.
The two strong men fought directly together, and the moment was earth-shattering.
At this moment, many people realized that the two people who shot at the moment are the strongest people in the realm of the Holy King, and definitely not the first to enter the realm of the Holy King. When these two people started to move hands, the destructive power caused by them was simply unimaginable, and the horrible horror of the two horrors continued to spread. If the weaker people were affected, it would probably disappear.
Next, the sacred swordsmanship swept out, causing a void of chaos, and an ancient star was directly degraded and fell to the ground.
Just a hundred strokes in the past, there was a sigh in the field, and then I saw a piece of blood flying, and then Wang Long figure quickly regressed.
At this moment, Wang Long’s half arm was torn off, and the half body was directly torn. The other side’s movements were so simple and violent, cold and ruthless.
"But that's it!" The nine-eyed konjac sneered and slammed again.
"war!"
Wang Long did not retreat, but at this moment, he sneaked out again, madly urging his own magical sorcerer, etc., to confront each other's life and death.
"puff"
This time, thirty-two strokes passed. Wang Long’s body suddenly trembled, and the seven scorpions began to flow out of the blood, and even the screams could not be made. Because his eyebrows were pierced by people, the gods became gray.
"Dragon!" Above the mountain river, the elders of the Wang family screamed, and the look was ugly.
Many people of the human race are shocked. This is one of the best figures on the road to human trials a hundred years ago. It is a young Tianjiao, but it is not easy to be killed by the strong people of the corpse.
"Oh, what I am using is just the way and the law that I have in my body. As for the fate of my corpse, I have no urging at all." The nine-eyed konjac sneered, the disdainful look Then he directly dropped the body of Wang Long, and he went back. Originally, according to the style of the corpse, he could turn Wang Long’s body into a corpse slave, but he did not do it. It seems that he did not see Wang Long as he said.
Wang Long, a legendary figure, has been degraded by the generation of champions who once fought with Xuan Wang. This is something that no one can believe.
Because there is already an agreement, such a war can not interfere with the outsiders, otherwise, the Wang family will certainly shoot.
Others are unbelievable, so such a powerful Wang Long is so destroyed, which has made many people blind.
"Who are you in the end? What is the identity among the corpses!" Someone roared, apparently a friend of Wang Long.
"I was a nine-eyed konjac, now a corpse, and the position in this world is barely twenty-seven." The creature sneered, turned and left, and returned to the top.
At this moment, many people are silent. The so-called world, for the corpse, is the corpse strong who has only begun to transform in recent centuries, not those who do not know how many years have been transformed. Among the corpse strongmen in this world, but ranked twenty-seventh, can it be easy to kill people like Wang Long? What a horrible thing!
At this time, on the top of the bronze gong, another living cold and cold road: "I turned into a corpse less than 50 years, who would dare to fight with me?"
At the same time, in the face of the Terran, there are also voices, some people screamed: "I can't practice for twenty years, who dares to fight with me!"
The two sounds came out at the same time, making the world shake.
Above the huge cockroach, a creature walks out slowly. His body is huge, but he has no head. He has a pair of eyes in his breasts. The place is originally a belly, but it is a color. Huge mouth.
In his body, there is a sacred atmosphere that seems to be incompatible with the sect of the corpse.
"The criminal gods!"
The Terran is all cool, and no one can think of the corpse strong who was said to have been transformed from the legendary Protoss.
Protoss, this is a strange race. These do not need to be cultivated at all, and they are born to be in harmony. From the day of coming, they master the unique laws and Taos. The criminal gods are one of the branches of the Protoss. This race should have disappeared at the end of the mythology, but it does not happen at the moment, although it appears in the form of a corpse, it is shocking.
At the same time, many people shifted their gaze, and their sights fell on an ancient warship. The young people on the ship were all young human trials.
Some people look at Ye Zhong, thinking that he is open, because he is definitely one of the most outstanding human trials in the field.
However, it was soon discovered that the person who spoke was not the leaf, but a young man standing behind the leaves.
Ye Zhong is also looking back. This young man named Luo Cheng, at the first court of Tianxian, had a friendship with Ye Zhong. At this moment, he glared at the silver rifle. Obviously, he must have a certain relationship with the Wang family, otherwise it would not be so angry at the moment.
"Oh? The corpse silver gun, the original Luohushan Luojia people, no wonder we were so angry when we saw our corpse, I can't think of the dragon and tiger mountain people have not died!" The icy voice sounded slowly.
A lot of people glimpsed a little, and then they suddenly understood. The Dragon and Tiger Mountain is a peculiar ethic. It is said that they are the sects of the next general of the Black Emperor. The laws they have mastered are related to the suppression of the corpse. And the relationship between the Dragon and the Tiger Mountain and the Wang family is very shallow. At this moment, Luo Cheng is so angry that he is completely unexpected.
"Longhushan one pulse!" Ling Fengyun's eyes flashed slightly, and then slowly said, "When you are not shooting, come one by one, it will be your turn when you need it. At least, the person in front of you is not you." Be able to deal with it."
"I!" Luo Cheng roared, still want to say something. But the elder elders glanced at him at this moment, so that his next words could not be said. Because, as the elders said, he is really not the opponent of the corpse of the sect of the gods. If it is easy to take, it will only make the corpse take advantage of it.
"Hehehe, if this is the case, who dares to fight with me?" The corpse of the priests of the priests once again spoke, and the look was very cold.
Although he has been transformed into a corpse for less than 50 years, his body is bound to be unimaginable. Ordinary people will never be his opponents, and his shots are meaningless.
"Let me do it!"
Among the strongmen of the Tianxian thirteenth house, at this moment, an old man who looks like a fairy bone slowly walks out. He is thin and looks like only forty or fifty years old, but his body contains a strange Tao Yun. As his voice fell, he stepped forward step by step and looked calm.
In the face of the provocation of the corpse, the Terran can't escape, and it must not be avoided. Since the other party wants a fair battle, someone must take a shot. If it is a wheel battle or a siege, it will strike morale more, only one-on-one. In the case of killing each other, the ambition of the Terran can be enhanced.
In this case, there is a huge psychological pressure, but there are still people who come out and come from the house. At this moment, many people look in that direction and are guessing the identity of the person who shot.