Chapter 983: Overturn

The ninth and eighty-three chapters
Star Map Ancient City!
The martial arts who came from the Quartet were raging, and each one entered the fight. Some people entered alone, and some people rebuilt the fight, which is completely different from the gods.
Qiu Shuyi, Qin Yutian, Ling Xuewen, and Ming Hao chose the Divine. This is what everyone expected. The other sects of the jihad that were indeed killed are dim, but for a while, the martial arts of the martial arts, There are extraordinary progress, and the battle is just getting started.
The ridiculous little seven wants to shake them, and it is definitely not as easy as before.
"These people are crazy!"
Yan Wu looked at the Ming dynasty, and the corner of his mouth sighed and said that the gods smothered, seemingly overbearing, but in fact it was a firewood smashing, in the remote mountain range of the star map, in the battles of these years. The people are dying, leaving only three people alone.
This is an early forgotten kill.
Once, this killing momentum is extraordinary, and some miracles have been cast, but since the first killing of the gods, they have frustrated, and there is no such thing, and it is reported that the first kill has led the eight gods. , almost completed a gorgeous resurrection of the fire.
Unfortunately, they fell!
Of course, it is said that after all, it is unreliable, without casting a miracle, then it can only be a joke.
"Divine... It’s going to be a day!"
When the fog leaves, a martial art martyrdom, a wilderness and a small seven can cast a miracle, a wolf king is definitely not a group of sheep, but a wolf, this is seen from his side Many problems can be found.
Ye Xinran, a strong and arrogant, unique goddess, and four women in Lingqing, each one is a great person. This is definitely not a person who has to go to heaven, but they are killed step by step with talent and sweat.
miracle!
It is not impossible to cast, first you have to work hard.
What's more, the trip to the domain of the gods is not only the ruins of the seventy-one, but also the genius of the restricted area, the sacred area and the genius of the Yinshen. The words of Yanwu are correct. These people are mad. But he is wrong, they are crazy, and the opponent is really crazy.
They are the devil!
And this is exactly what the Quartet wants to see. The Central Region rejects them. Then, with real combat power, they will wake up these short-sighted warriors with a stick, and let them really feel the pain in their skin.
At this moment, the goals of the Quartet are the same.
......
Speeding, full of eighteen hours.
In this star map, the transmission array is annihilated, and there is a storm in the space, which can easily tear up the transmission array, but if it is a giant god, it can still resist, but these giant transmission arrays are attacked by aliens. At the time, it was destroyed.
Therefore, they can only fly on foot.
In these eighteen hours, Ling Feng’s eyes are close to each other. This star map is indeed terrible. Unlike the magical battlefield, there are always one or two god-level aliens, blue giants and giants. The dwarf with a scythe, and the three-armed and six-armed beast, even the five-level martial arts, also shed blood. It is conceivable that the star map will be dangerous.
In fact, Ling Feng also smashed several aliens, but under the heavy weight of the four heavy stones, they are still bowed, which also made him have a preliminary understanding of the aliens.
After another hour, Ling Feng flew into a mountain range.
The mountain is far away, like a ruin. The tall trees have fallen, and the sturdy rocks have been pushed down by the giant force. The whole world is very empty.
"It is here, you go in yourself."
The martial faintly glanced at the ridge and swept the mountain. He said, "I have never heard of this sacred killing. It is natural to see that it is a firewood smash and will not Ling Feng is in the eye.
Because the Wu Zun, who really has a relationship, has already entered the super-skill group. Only in it can they really exert their combat effectiveness and avoid being killed in battle.
Obviously, Ling Feng does not belong to that kind of Wu Zun.
"Thank you!"
Ling Feng is not humble, and he does not care about the attitude of the old man.
Indeed, the killing of the gods is now very weak, and it has already been buried in the dust, but as long as he is given this opportunity, the gods will definitely embark on the Xeon, and compete with the transcendental smash.
He thought that the same is true of Ye Xinran and Aojiao. They don't care about the strength of the killing. It is because they can cast a magical killing group. In this respect, the is absolutely not inferior to any power.
The Wushen waved his hand and turned and left. He was too lazy to look at Ling Feng.
In this star map, every day there will be people who are tragic, especially Wu Shen, Wu Zun, and the bones can be piled up into a big mountain. It is better to say that because of the strong force, their damage is also the smallest.
Other killings, deaths and injuries are much more serious. Some of the killing groups have disappeared within a year. In his opinion, Ling Feng is also a descendant.
......
"Despise?"
Ling Feng smiled faintly. "But I think it is destined to shine."
He strode towards the mountains, where it was relatively calm. When approaching the core, there was a huge stone pavilion standing between the old trees and fitting it with the wind and sand.
In the outside of Shige, there are faint lines in circulation. This is also the most common holy array of the star map, which can resist the attack of aliens in a short time.
"Who?"
A light drink, from far and near, in an instant, in front of Ling Feng, a pair of bronze bells staring at Ling Feng with vigilance, the eyes filled with fierce and vicissitudes.
"The domain of the gods kills the members, the small door is seven." Ling Feng shouted.
"Yep?"
The middle-aged man was stunned, screaming at the black mouth, incredulously said. "I didn't get it wrong? Is the domain killing a new person?"
"Wang Hao, what happened?"
The middle-aged man was very loud and alerted the two people who were in the stone pavilion. They all flew out, and when they saw Ling Feng, they also had a glimpse of feelings of incredulity.
The killing of the gods is almost at the end of the star map. It is very inconspicuous. Most of the warriors naturally avoid such killings when they choose. This also caused the gods to kill for many years without newcomers entering.
In fact, they can all be disbanded. The old and the weak, unable to support a real battle, have no meaning.
However, they used to be young people with dreams. Now the brothers have sacrificed, and they have to carry the will and hope and continue to go. This is a valuable spirit and glory.
People don't die, dreams of sailing!
"Are you alone?" Wang asked, raising his brow.
"There is also a Valkyrie." Ling Feng said calmly.
"What about others?"
"It has already left, he did not come in." Ling Feng said calmly.
The gods killed three people and silenced. Generally speaking, the of war is going to send him into the killing group. On the one hand, it is recognized, and the other side is also wary of aliens, but this martial art does not.
No!
Nature is not so simple, it is not willing.
This means that the martial arts simply do not care about the attitude of the gods to kill, not to care about their lives and deaths, which makes them angry, but also helpless, if the gods are comparable to super-killing, the of war is this attitude.
"Kid!"
The king squinted and said, "I don't care who you offend, but I don't welcome you here."
Although the gods kill only three people, less pitiful, but not chaotic insertion, and although the gods are weak, but they also have their own rules, Wu Zun without this ability, can not enter.
"But, I think it is very suitable for me." Ling Feng laughed.
These three people seem to be fierce, but their hearts are not bad. Unlike the smog in the fog, Ling Feng can't wait to open a few fist holes in his head, and the number is small, which is more conducive to his play.
"Are you serious?" said Yong Qing.
"Yes!"
"Do you want to send me?" Wang Hao yelled. "Kids, young people like you shouldn't be here, go back, let your lord's lord do some bargaining, maybe you can enter the tyrannical killing."
"Strong tyrannical, after all, is someone else, why not cast it yourself?" Ling Feng said overbearing.
"..."
The three men looked at each other and had a kind of sadness. They used to have such pride, but they gradually smoothed the edges and corners in the years. Now that people are middle-aged, can they still be cast?
In this way, they looked more calm to Ling Feng’s eyes, Yong Qing said.
Young people, don’t take our old road.

"rule!"
"what?"
"What is your rule?" Ling Feng said directly to Yongqing.
"Take us three!"
The only silent middle-aged man said that his eyes sparkled and he shot a sharp edge. To be honest, they had a good impression of this young man and didn't want him to die like this, but he had to say that this person was very appetizing for them.
Originally, the Divine Rules were to compete with one of them, and they were able to enter if they could not fall into the wind, and he automatically improved.
Either change the gods to kill or change yourself!
"Boom!"
Ling Feng punched the holy array, the horrible tide of horror, directly rushed to the past, the five heavy stone statues are a streamer, banged to the three middle-aged people, thousands of pounds of heavy weight, destroying the dead, the world They all blasted a big hole.
"Hey!"
The gas burst!
The three middle-aged people were caught off guard, and they were actually thrown up by a stone, their arms were bleeding, and their bodies were flesh and blood. Obviously, they did not expect this young man to be tyrannical to this extent.
"Hey, bang!"
Turbulent, the giant sword was killed again, and the face was enlarged, and the three were directly enveloped.
Under this time, the three men were three feet short, and their knees were trapped in the mud. The seven bleeds and the bones of both hands were completely broken. Although they were the martial arts, they were not able to compete with a young man.
This makes them feel awkward.
"Boom..."
The next moment, Ling Feng stone smashed the mountain, turned the three high cockroaches out, nose and nose spurting blood, miserable again and again.