Chapter 1370: Commander Wang Tu

The mountain river scenery show, but can not hide the killing in her eyes!
The leaves of the witches are full of cold, looking forward to the endless, suffocating, they have already expected, the demon will find the gods to leave, will be to zero repair, Wang Tu they start, but they did not expect that the situation is so urgent serious.
The most magical frenzy in history!
This is to be done once and for all, so that the gods disappear from the star map, while other aliens and aliens are forced to force other forces, so that they do not have time to rush to the secret land of the gods, although it is only oppressive, and not extremely killing, but this It is enough.
Needless to say!
This move has also completely angered the gods and the gods, and made them violent. These butterflies have gone far away from the entire star map, and the hidden gods are coming. Their purpose is more important, but the gods are the blood of the people. And there is an extraordinary meaning, they naturally can not watch the deities of the gods.
The problem is.
The hidden, Qin Ao, and Lin Yong tribes have not returned yet. The people, the little uncles, the butterfly goddess, etc. have all entered the realm of the gods, so that they have no heads and no sands, and the tortoises, Bai Ze, etc. have to sit in the pure land of the four sides, naturally there is no time to come. command.
however.
Just as they were scowling and very heavy, a butterfly appeared and burst into shocking news.
Little uncle returning!
It was like a blockbuster, letting the anti-God, who was still awkward, boil, she was like the first light in the morning, tearing open the darkness of the gap, and showing the joy on the face of every of the gods. color.
therefore.
The strong butterfly came out and flew to the leaf witch personally, wanting to ask.
"Sacred God Order!"
The voice of the leaf witch is chilling, and the air is stirred up by the cold hurricane, and even the butterfly tyrannical figure can clearly feel the horrible murder in her body.
next moment.
The leaves of the witches raised their hands, and the fingertips shot a light of God. They held a deity and flew to Tianyu. The gods seemed to be small, but when it flew into the sky, it was instantly enlarged in the light.
It seems like a monument!
"Hey!"
Thousands of gods shook the world, dispelling thousands of miles of haze, a dazzling "kill" word, shot on the Qiankun.
A "kill" word.
However, it has shaken the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. Among them, the murderous momentum and the inspiration of the people, each stroke is made by the gods and killings, which breeds the unprecedented power of killing, and also represents the most violent blood of the gods.
This is the attitude!
......
"God!"
The triple star map, the eyes of a martial god, opened, looking at the sky, stunned.
This murder is hard to understand.
but.
When one person turned to the sky, the whole body trembled, and the gods have not appeared in this rebellion for many years. Only at the moment of the rebellion against the Lord, they have seen such a killing order.
Moreover, this kind of killing order is only in the hands of the devils of the human beings, the little uncles, the cold, the moon, the hidden, the proud birds, but these characters have not entered the realm of the gods? They were surprised, but in an instant, they shot their eyes with an unprecedented look.
"The gods are back!"
"Little uncle will kill!"
"kill!"
Instead of flying in the air, they sneaked carefully, toward the end of the light, toward the double star map.
Double star map.
"There will be a killing, and the star map will fly against the gods to the double star map!"
The Witch of the Leaf offers a killing order, while the butterfly is able to spread this sound throughout the triple star map in an instant. This is the horror of their immersion for many years. They are the cruelest knives hidden in the dark.
"We don't mind a show!"
Against the gods, every step is accompanied by a slap in the face.
"In the concealment, get rid of the demon!"
This is the voice of the hidden gods. When the little uncle returns, then the other gods and gods will return. What they have to do is to stabilize the situation before the peak figures are returned, and not let the gods flow too much blood.
This is not just a battle, but a storm!
"The gods have an accident!"
Ling Qing, who is dying, looks into the distant sky, and the innocent murder is shot in the end. The killing order of Ye Witch means that the situation has gone out of control and is being pushed in an unpredictable direction.
"Who dares to move."
Ling Qing traveled at a rapid speed and shaped the same lightning.
"Slay up!"
Yunxi, Dugu Yuyue, and Liu Shushu are also moving forward. The situation is like a broken bamboo. Any blockage will be destroyed and the second is destroyed. The Divine Realm is created by the Great Devil. The future potential is endless and may become the help of the gods. They are jealous. Can you watch the gods devouring?
This is the blood of the gods, not to be offended!
The first gods of Yuxian, Qin Yutian and other martial arts, although they did not know what the killing order was, but when they stepped into the triple star map, some people immediately appeared and informed them.
"Damn!"
Qin Haotian murderous transpiration, can not wait to fly into the secret land immediately, not only the gods and gods are greatly hurt, but also because the younger sister Zhao Jialing is in it, no matter what the reason, he does not allow the gods to succeed.
......
"who are you?"
The demon tree looked at a beautiful goddess in front of her eyes, her voice was cold and cold, and she did not expect to be blocked when she entered the double star map.
"Who is who I am not important, what is important is the person I represent!" said the beautiful goddess.
"Who?" asked the demon tree king succinctly.
"demon king!"
"You are coming over to pick up?" The voice of the demon tree king suddenly became light, and some of them looked at the beautiful goddess. It seems that the beauty associated with that guy is quite a lot.
"Yes, not!"
The beautiful goddess explained: "There is a problem in the domain of the gods, the people have not returned, the little uncle has already sacrificed the killing order, and you have to go immediately."
"lead the way!"
The devil snake king is also nonsense, involving the big devil, it does not dare not care.
at the same time.
In the grass, Wang also took the butterfly goddess and almost started, but after his bright identity, he immediately flew to the double star map. In the gods of the gods, there were several true gods, and the goddess of the leaves and other gods. The power cannot be matched, only two creatures can suppress.
They are the most important!
......
Secret soil.
"All are coming!"
Zero repair said: "The accumulation of a whole year and three months, they finally could not help, and secretly sneaked into the real star of the double star map, fearing that it is specifically for the twelve days of Qimen."
"Spell with them!"
A martial said that he had broken his arm and didn't mind breaking his life.
"When the domain owner leaves, I promise to pass him and use life to defend the glory of the gods!"
Wang Tu said, "I will die if the gods die, but I will die but the domain of God will not die!"
"This is a blood debt. When the domain owner returns, ask him to clean it for us!" Yongqing screamed wildly, and the domain had once reached the peak of glory. He died, even if it was destroyed at the moment, as long as it is big. The demon king and the core figures of the gods are still alive, and the gods will not die.
They will one day embark on the peak!
By then.
The gods will pay ten times the cost of today’s actions, and they will not sacrifice in vain!
"War!"
The gods raised the butcher's knife and flew outside the gate for twelve days. This strange door is their last line of defense. As long as there is a hope, they don't want to destroy the gods.
Before the secret.
Gloomy, in the dark night, a demon is squinting, shining green, like a wolf is hunting.
"You should die!"
A god appeared in the dragon gods, his face was filled with a playful smile. Between his wave, a dozen gods flew out, carrying the of the sky, and killed the of war.
They originally wanted to break through the 12-day singular door. I didn't expect these martial gods to be so stupid, and they came out to die, and they saved their money.
but.
They don't understand!
In the hearts of the gods of the gods, there are things that are more important than life. It is like a twelve-day sacred door, and it is like a glory, and it is like a remnant of the glory of the gods.
"kill!"
Wang Tuo's wild mess, regardless of life and death, rushed forward, and a knife in his hand smashed a light, so that his power surged to the peak of the seven-level Wushen. He was fierce and he had strong power.
but!
This can't change the fact that his opponent is an eight-level peak god.
"boom!"
The eight-level waved his fist, understatement, and a torrent of pressure blew the sky. He moved quickly, carrying the scorpio fist, hitting Wang Tu, slamming with the glare, and stirring up the power. Like the cut, tear the one inch of inch.
then.
He punched his left fist, and the sound of the sound blew through the sky. He punched Wang Tu’s body, causing his flesh and blood to fly, and a rib fractured. When Wang Tuo fell, he lightning forward and shattered. Opened a heavy block and pulled the arm of Wang Tu.
"hiss!"
Wang Tu's pain, only one arm was torn off bloody, this is a heavy weight, but his face is crazy, Dan Tianzhong emerged a handle knife, and together with the eight spirits.
"Hey, pediatrics!"
The eight-level is indifferent, throwing away the broken arm, opening and closing the fists, breaking a 20-handed sword with a fist, breaking the barrier with the second fist, and the third fist has been killed by Wang Tu’s body, so fast. People suffocate.
The power gap is too big, so Wang Tu is not an opponent at all.
"It used to be glory, worth it!"
Wang Tu’s nervous smile, when the eight-level came flying, he did not have any blockage, but a fist burst into his own dantian, the blood flow back in the body, the six gods constantly blasted, with a crazy momentum Spray out.
"Booming..."
Blood flesh and blood, a genius is killed in the blood rain, Wang Tu, who once brought disaster to the demon, blew himself to death, rolled up the fierce wind and rain of fifteen miles, the power of horror, dragging the eight-level martial arts in one fell swoop Going in, even though he was able to defend with a strong god, he was still badly wounded, his arms were white, his five internal organs were broken, and even the gods could be grayed out and fired.
Desperate Wang Tu!
He seems to indicate the destiny of the gods, and even the peaks of this moment can not hold back, other martial arts are not opponents.