Chapter 415: The 2 Great Emperors

Luo Yang was really scared this time. He was so stupid that he stood there for a while before catching his breath.
"How is it possible? Obviously, the connection has been cut off, and the soul is still in contact with me again, and this line of contact is closer than before, is this not my life? If the Emperor Lingwei really fancy The Book of Shadows, the first one to be removed is me, it ’s useless to hide to the horizon. "Luo Yang ’s depressed! Stared down and sat down.
Suddenly, a black mist floated in front of Luo Yang, forming a miniature image and feeding back the situation on the ground. I saw the massive Kolin people rushed towards the emperor master like a beast.
Shockwaves were rendered one after another, and the bones flew around, quickly piled up like mountains.
Regardless of how many Yin troops launch a charge, at most it will cause some trouble to the emperor's middle class. From the current situation, there is no half-point chance.
"What to do! At this moment, it's useless to play, not to use it." Luo Yang was seeing the black fog condensing the picture and quickly changing when he was anxious, showing thirty-six long-drawn luxury cars, In the other direction, flocks of night owls flew.
Nature is not a real night owl, but creatures with similar appearances, even when hiding in the ground, you can still feel a chill.
"Isn't it! The royal master is here? This master rider has very strict rules. The thirty-six head monster pulling the car is the forty-nine supreme. Yu, looking in the other direction, my heart was slightly at ease.
The dead emperor did not come, only sent a group of night owls, it is estimated that it was too far away from this place, and it would take time to get there.
"Kill! Kill!" The killing intentions in the city were boiling, and the Yin soldiers rushed towards the enemy.
The luxury car was extremely fast. Before the night owl arrived, a roar was made and moved over the city. I saw thousands of swords falling across the sky, and the Yin soldiers suffered heavy losses, forming a sea of ​​corpses.
The condensed image of the black mist became blurred, and the color of the Yin Bing suddenly dimmed!
Luo Yang stood up in shock and muttered to himself: "Too fast to kill. These Yin soldiers have no resistance at all. I don't know if such a terrifying attack has damaged the core part of Sword of Sword of the Dead."
Stygian Spell of Death will naturally not only have this power. The more corpses broken, the greater the power of Fulu. However, any means placed on the royal master will be greatly discounted, so you must have a psychological preparation for the failure of the trick.
Thousands of figures popped up from the top of the city's buildings. They were the powerful Colins during their lifetime, and they all charged up to the dragon's dragon car.
It's useless, it's useless at all!
This time, a half-moon-shaped light blade was cut from the dragon car, and all the jumping figure was cut into pieces, and immediately a flesh and blood rain fell.
Even people who have experienced the battle in the field may spit bile out of this scene. This situation is comparable to hell.
Luo Yang's complexion was blue and white for a while, and the Yincheng soldiers in the city couldn't hurt the others. This is a gap in strength.
It was so far away that the power of the imperial masters broke out with a strange rhythm. Even if it was a brutal killing, it was extremely harmonious and perfect on the conscious level.
"No! The level is too high, I can't appreciate one of them." Luo Yang felt that his head was very painful, and forcibly prying into the tricks of the emperor caused a great burden on consciousness. This is only perceived from a distance. Seven tricks died on the spot!
Qiang is a word that doesn't need any explanation. Any verbal description is redundant.
Fortunately, the city is big enough, and there are enough Yin soldiers. The Yin soldiers in other blocks are added to let the masters kill again.
The killing was very clean this time, and no Yin soldiers would come over within five minutes. However, after such a delay, swarms of night owls swarmed to condense a figure!
The night owls merged very strangely, forming a giant spirit up to 32 meters high.
The upper body of this giant spirit is very similar to human beings, with a burly body and muscular body, but the lower body is full of fish scales, fish tails and fins. It is equally powerful and powerful, as if the whole body is full of explosive power.
"Hahaha, after many years of searching, I wanted to find a fairly good dead-end artifact. I didn't think I was so lucky today. I actually encountered one."
The Julian God was very happy. After looking at the Emilia Palace, he turned and looked at the dragon car and asked, "Which one are you? Dare to enter the realm of the emperor's sermon. This is a paradise for the dead, and soon the Colins will bathe Under the grace of death, become the heroic warrior of the emperor. "
"I am Mo Lingtian, the sword emperor of the Moqing tribe, who has just become emperor for five hundred years. Because of the blood of the Colin people, I came here specifically to ask Zun Jia if he could withdraw the dead road sky. The emperor guaranteed that the Colin people could Serving Zun Jia, even if you sacrifice some outstanding tribes to die every year, it will not be a problem! "
"Oh? Serve me?" Oriel looked at the driver and suddenly made a weird smile: "Gaga, four out of nine, dare to make it in front of the emperor, do you know how many years ago I became emperor? Do you know how many corpse dragons are driving in this emperor's car? The Mo Qing people didn't even hear it, and you are still a hybrid, why give you a face? "
This hybrid touched Mo Lingtian's taboo, and there was a roar immediately on the dragon car: "Bold madman, you are at best a fifth-level emperor, what predecessor is in front of me? What's the point of death? In order to live a little longer and bow down, the emperor looked at the face of the Lingwei tribe before giving you face. "
"Stupid, can you bend your knees and go to the dead end? Our emperor who walks to the dead end is all a ruthless character challenging natural rules. If this emperor had a little problem, he would never come to this ghost place where the bird does not shit. Section Lin people, poor into ghosts, you see that you have the blood of the Colin people, and they look like the Colin people, but they do n’t say that they are Colin people. Why? Do n’t you look down on this group? "
Oriel said the idea ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Mo Lingyun really is ashamed of having Colin descent in his bones. It was just the first time I was spotted in person, and I couldn't help my anger rising.
"Well, it's useless to say more, ruin your knowledge as a punishment." Mo Lingyun's temper was violent, and a sharp blade chopped out, causing the surrounding space to tremble and split into two extremely uncoordinated halves.
"Okay, dare to say such punishment in front of the emperor who is one level higher than you. There is no respect for dogs. Today the emperor wants to let you know the style of the ancient clan." Oriel took it seriously. A pair of hands rubbed together to form a black chain, blocking the knife light when empty.
The two emperors talked purely with consciousness, so the speed was particularly fast. In Luo Yang's view, the two played when they met, and did not hear those conversations.
"It's hit?" Luo Yang's eyes lit up.
This is a better situation, but his eyes dimmed immediately, because no matter which side of them wins, he can be extinguished by extending a finger.
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