Chapter 1310: The promise of men!

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There are hundreds of branches, each of which is as thick as a hill. The bark is old and vicissitudes. It shines with golden light. The holy sun is full of energy, and it is hard to push. Everything falls, and the gods are mourned. Fall down.
The branches rushed out of the ground and tore up a piece of land, like a thorn that grew from the ground. But with the power of the peak figures, can you not know what kind of creature it is?
Tree king!
Its real tree does not rush out. With these hundreds of branches alone, you can suppress the Valkyrie and the demon in the presence. One branch is equivalent to the 9th-level Valkyrie, and they come from the same Demon tree, thus blending with each other. When the ten roots are entangled, the power swoops to the kingdom of God.
This is simply a human disaster!
"We were deceived!"
Wang Chen’s forehead was cold and sweaty, and the demon tree king had been waiting for them to come. The purpose was to get rid of them, and the gods were also its target. Their bones were all beaten into Lingshan, making them feel strange, but at the moment I have no time to think.
"Can't go on like this!"
He and Qi Hao look at each other, they are very dignified. If they can't tear a gap in this tree, the gods will fall here, hundreds of gods, plus dozens of people who have been smashed into Lingshan. God, whether it is the Terran or the Devil, will be badly hurt.
This is obviously not what they want.
"burst!"
Wang Chen forward, step down the mountain river collapse, all the nine gods fly out, and evolve a sea in midair, pushing the tree king branch out of the tree, the "bang" world roars, the mountains and rivers sink.
however.
The Demon Tree King seems to be aware of the dangers of the peak figures. More than 30 branches flew together, and the breath blended in midair, exploding the power of the peak figures, and confronting Wang Chen.
" !"
The light rains and the earth shatter, forming a huge deep valley.
More than 30 branches and branches of the same true dragon were suppressed in one fell swoop. The heavy weight and the divine power merged to form a unique force. The space was torn apart, and a terrible explosion occurred. The space within 30 miles was completely destroyed. .
The gods were affected, fluttering out one by one, with blood on their lips.
"Boom!"
Wang Chen's knees were heavy and he fell further down. His eyes were full of horror. This kind of power shocked him. This demon tree is indeed a metamorphosis of the true level. Although it has not yet reached that level, the momentum has arrived.
"Crazed!"
The three branches were cut off and the pale golden liquid flowed out like a hill that was knocked over and shook the ground.
This is just a primary confrontation. It has caused such a picture that the gods are shocked and feel that things are getting out of control. There is a soul on the mountain that they can't afford.
"Blood kills the end!"
Wang Chen hoarsely said. "Don't disagree. If you can't join hands at this time, we can't go out."
"it is good!"
Qi Hao is also secretly shocked. He is also a 30-year-old branch. Under the blast, he flies 30 feet, and his mouth spurts blood. The demon tree is strong, and can be called the tree king. The degree of solidity is unimaginable, and the weapons of the Wushen class cannot be broken at all. Only the true god-level weapon can make the tree king bleed.
but!
Even so, it is impossible to get rid of the tree king. The peak figures are less than 30 branches. If hundreds of branches are all dancing, they will fall down together. What about the gods?
"Don't be hostile, come together and fight the king of the tree together!"
Qi Hao shouted, let the gods fly to the Valkyrie, tearing open a gap with the overall fighting power, and Wang Chen also expressed his own meaning, there are any grievances to wait for this war to end, and then decide, instead of burying all the gods.
"laugh!"
Five branches flew down in the air, and the sound of "" slammed into the ground, forming a barrier, separating the gods from the gods, and not wanting them to meet. Obviously, the king of the trees was also very smart, and the gods came together and broke out. Power is far more powerful than the scattered soldiers, and it also causes more damage to it.
"broken!"
Qi Hao and Wang Chen flew at the same time, and the whip and the hot wheels were launched. The nine-powered power is like a fierce knife. The sound of "噗" will cut off the five branches and suppress the square and the earth. Magic forward.
"Boom!"
The ground is turbulent, and one of the branches is exploding, and the part that rushes out of the ground is thicker and stronger, and the power is more and more shocking.
Awkwardly.
Hundreds of branches smashed toward Wang Chen and Qi Hao. It was like a huge mountain. Not only was the air blasting, but the space was sinking. It could not withstand such a huge weight and quickly collapsed.
The picture is too horrible.
"drink!"
Wang Chen roared, and the momentum went straight to the peak, reaching the point of true deity. The whip violently trembled, and there was a faint blue moon shining on it. At this moment, the whip stepped into the peak of the true artifact.
He tried his best to fight forward and did not dodge.
"Hey..."
During the time, the branches were flying, and seven branches were cut off by the roots. They were crushed in the sky, because he had consumed too much power before, otherwise the picture could be even more awkward.
but.
There were too many branches that swooped over, and the seven branches in the area were simply a wave in the frenzy. Then, Wang Chen was flooded by endless branches, like a leaf boat in the waves.
He spurted blood on the sky, flew for ten miles, and fuzzy, comminuted fractures, and the semi-biased body was rotted, and the soft squat was pulled down.
Qi Hao is even more fierce than Wang Chen.
In the realm, the two players are equal, but Wang Chen is obviously deeper in combat effectiveness. Even he can't be beaten. I can imagine how miserable Qi Hao is. When more than forty branches fall, the momentum is so powerful. The environment pierced his chest and back, and the guilt was broken. One arm was smashed, one leg was removed, and even the neck was broken. If it was not a quick step, the head would move.
More than that.
The remaining hundreds of branches, completely killing the gods, cut off the front of the demon, "squeaky" sound, a demon in the fierce screams of death, and the martial arts are also bloody, The branches have lost more than twenty.
This is the end.
Less than fifty of the gods and gods can survive. In the endless branches, this number is sharply decreasing. This makes the gods desperate and can't be killed at the peak, let alone now?
Moreover, the two peak figures are heavy and dying. In this case, they are very difficult to save their lives. It is a fantasy to want to redeem.
"This is a pit!"
A martial was pale, and when he was smashed by the branches, he was resentful and unwilling.
"Wang brother, try your best to escape, don't worry about us." A martial art miserablely shouted. "Remember this feud, wait until the gods gather, and when the peak is hegemony, choose the location on this Lingshan."
He hated the tree king, the peak figures of the Terran and the peak figures of the gods, and there will be a duel in the end. This is an inevitable thing. There are more than one or two, especially the eighteen characters. If you kill it, this is The plant tree king will also collapse.
He is going to break the tree king!
"puff!"
The next moment, his mouth overflowed, and a tip of a branch pierced his mouth, crushing his soul sea and his head.
"Qi Tiancai will go, wait for the peaks to gather, please revenge for me!"
This is the voice of the gods and devils. The existence of this tree king will be a nightmare of many gods. Only when the gods go out and warn the gods can they avoid the recurrence of the tragedy, and they will not get rid of this tree king. They will not be blind.
"No!" Wang Chen screamed and exhausted, and could not bear the death of so many martial arts.
"How do I explain to the demon!" Qi Hao also vomited blood, feeling that the vitality was pulling away, he could not hold on, but Wang Chen did not leave, he flew, it seems that he is too mean.
"Go!"
A king of gods flew in, with his flesh and blood body against three branches, and his mouth was filled with red blood, and he said with sorrow: "You can't save us, or everyone will die together, or you will leave, and will revenge for us in the future." ""
"Go!"
A martial arts spurt blood, stubborn martyrdom.
"I...go!"
Wang Chen’s eyes are cracked, blood and tears flow, his hands are close to each other, his nails are stabbed into flesh and blood. He has already understood the current situation. He can’t save the gods and eventually catch up with his own life, but can he still squat?
But at this moment, he really couldn't hold on. In order to revenge, in order to bring the peak figures together, he gave up the gods and broke out to the branches, and Qi Hao also acted immediately, and shouldered with Wang Chen.
"Boom!"
However, Shu Wang also realized the dangers of the two peak figures, the decisive pain of the killer, the killing of hundreds of branches, to get rid of Wang Chen and Qi Hao.
"Life and death do not hesitate!"
The gods went forward together and tried to take down a root branch as much as possible to gain vitality for the two peak figures. Under the joint efforts of the gods, fifty branches were blocked, and Wang Chen and Qi Hao were much easier.
They tore open a gap, cut off ten branches, and tried to walk away.
however.
Just as they rushed out of the sea of ​​trees, the ground violently trembled, like a frenzy, a trunk rushed out from the ground, shaped like a gun, stabbing two pinnacle figures.
The true-level atmosphere exploded and suppressed a sky.
It is like a huge mountain, blocking the direction of Wang Chen and Qi Hao flying, and then killing it.
"Hey!" "Boom!"
Wang Chen flew backwards, his flesh and blood were further broken, his eyes were getting dim, he had fallen to the top, and the demon tree king was at its peak. Who can match it?
Qi Hao is even more miserable, his head is cracked, the pain spreads all over the body, the other arm is also turned into a fog, and the combat power falls to the bottom of the valley. At the moment of smashing the trunk, his flesh and blood is torn apart and has reached the edge of life and death. .
"Can't beat you is the biggest regret of my life!"
Qi Hao stood up and smiled miserly.. "If you can kill it alive, remember to warn the devil, don't come over, hold back the temptation, wait for the peak to reunite!"
"you……"
"promise me!"
"I will send the message!" Wang Chen bite his teeth. "This is a man's promise, if I can live to leave!"