Chapter 1242: Little celestial
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Ten Thousand Paths to Becoming a God
- Xinban Hongshuangxi
- 1382 characters
- 2021-02-03 09:34:42
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"There have been people here, this iceberg has broken down soon, it should be taken away." A black man said.
"It should be someone who has been there. They should also have maps in their hands. They don't know which side they are, but it doesn't matter. What matters is that they are going to die." Another person said.
"The lesser master said that their chance is the opportunity of His Royal Highness," said the man who started talking.
The two of them are the people who reincarnate the world's celestial celestial beings. The masters of the world are the lords of the celestial ancestors.
There is no celestial giant in the celestial sect, but even if there is the power of the stalwart giant, it will not be easily provoked, because the celestial genius of the celestial sect, there is no stalwart giant, but also can play the power of the stalwart giant.
Ling is one of the few masters, and his strength is strong. He is already an eight-star king, but through the secret law, he can fight the monarch. [△ network WwW.]
Therefore, for the other teams, there is no conviction. The people around him are his escorts who lead Wushan, and they are also very strong in fighting. So the two did not join other celestial teams, and they formed an elite team.
Then Ling and Wushan continued along the Xuanbing River.
At night, I chose to follow the Xuanbing River. Naturally, there are other people who choose to go forward with the Xuanbing River, but it is not the same time to reach the Xuanbing River.
The nightingale has a map in hand, but the map is not unique. It is recorded afterwards, so some disciples of the big forces have it.
The speed of the night owl driving the ice lining is much faster than the average person. The monsters that can fight the battle will kill, and if they can't kill, they will switch around.
The spirit of the king-level monsters is very high. As long as the other party is willing to give in, they will not kill them. Of course, the ice dragon meets the ice dragon is not the same, it is a natural enemy, not endless.
Ling and Wushan's speed is also extremely fast, the two are killing forward, the nightmare to avoid the beast, they do not evade, because as long as they are not strong monarch-level monsters they are not afraid, they can kill forward.
When the night and the ice lining together killed a five-star king to repair the snow lion, Ling and Wushan caught up.
"One person? Don't live, Wushan solves him." Ling suddenly snorted.
"Bing Lin squats, go!" The night owl knows that the crisis has come, and Ling and Wushan's repairs can't be seen by him, and he will hear the scream of murder.
The nightingale flashed and fell to the back of the ice lining, and controlled the ice lining into the Xuanbing River, flying in the river towards the other side.
On the other side of the Xuanbing River, let the ice lining directly hit the iceberg on the opposite bank. He himself also shot and rushed directly into the mountain.
The ice unicorn is in front of the horn, and violently hits the iceberg. Like the mountain beast, it hits the mountain.
"Crash the top, then don't resist." The nightingale confessed to Binglin.
When Binglin collapsed the cave, the power of the nightingale's soul broke out, and the ice stalk was involved in the Eight Dragons. After he smashed a bottle of poisonous smoke, he also entered the Eight Dragon Ding, and then the Eight Dragon Ding It is mixed into the crushed ice after the collapse and is hidden inside the iceberg.
Wushan also chased the iceberg. When he was going to enter the hole, the iceberg had collapsed and he could not enter directly.
After killing the snow lion with a sword, he also rushed over.
"Less master, people disappeared when the iceberg collapsed, may have entered the underground, or deep into the interior of the iceberg." Wushan said.
"That man is the nightingale of the Qing Emperor." Ling squinted at the iceberg.
"Is that the one with the heavenly artifact?" Wushan stunned.
"Not bad! Otherwise, what is his qualification for a Samsung King? He can come here, relying on the magic of heaven and earth, perhaps this is our chance." The arm swings, under the vibration of energy, crushing ice, The gravel is flying, he is going to move toward the iceberg.
Wushan also began to help, and the Heavenly Artifact is more important than the Ice Dragon King.
With the tumbling, the two entered the iceberg and cleared the collapsed areas. However, there was no shadow of the nightingale and no passage in the empty mountain.
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"Weird! How did this person disappear?" Did not see the shadow of the nightingale, Ling is very puzzled.
Wushan did not speak, did not speak because he did not understand what was going on.
But after a while, Wushan shook his body. "Is it wrong, how is the soul under the erosion?"
The face of Wushan in the body swaying changed greatly, and his soul was eroded to such an extent that he could not hold it.
It’s too late to say that other Wushan meditation on the ground, against the attack from the soul.
At this time, the face was changed, because he was the same, the soul was eroded, and the night scorpion's hindered toxic smoke played a role.
The nightingale not far from them feels that this is an opportunity. It is unrealistic to kill them all, but there is a chance to kill one.
The nightingale ate an antidote to the poisonous smoke, and also fed an ice lining, let the ice lining energy protect the body, then rioted, and went out of the eight dragons, and played the great reincarnation on the Wushan meditating on the knees. Hey, in addition, the left hand once again broke a bottle of poisonous smoke, and the colleagues who made these were also attacking Wushan.
Directly under the killer is not merciless, in the heart of the night, Ling and Wushan and Bai Yun that team is not the same, Ling has already recognized him, will not easily leave, so he must now find a solution to the crisis, there are If you have the opportunity to kill, you have to shoot.
The purple halo inspired by the reincarnation of the Great Emperor shrouded Wushan. At this time, Wushan was meditating and found that he was attacked. He quickly tried to break away from the control of the purple halo, and the sword was blocked by the sword.
With a burst of sound, Wushan body paused and spit out a blood. His soul was attacked by the poisonous smoke. He tried his best to suppress it, and he did not play 30% of his strength.
Wushan was blocking the attack of the nightingale, but his body was also subjected to a violent impact, mainly because the nightingale attack was too sudden, and he was fully shot, and he did not bear it.
After a hard hit, the nightingale's annihilation of the soul also attacked the gods of Wushan, and attacked Wushan.
But at this time, after the sword was forced to retreat from the ice, a sword cut the night to attack the route of Wushan.
Ling knows that Wushan has been hit hard now, because he himself has also been greatly affected, but he can not watch Wushan being killed, that is his greatest help.
The nightingale stepped back two steps, avoiding the spatter of the sword, and then shot it with a spear. He showed the imaginary killing. He had already stepped into the king’s device and crossed the space to shoot at the top of Wushan. go with.
Feeling threatened, Wushan hardly suppressed the attack of destroying the soul, opened his eyes, avoided and blocked, and he arranged the body energy to set the body energy to the strongest.
Normally, Wushan's body-protecting energy can block the attack of the intermediate king. The night-time smashing is the vain killing. With the purple halo bursting, the energy on the spear annihilates the body energy of Wushan. I pour into the eyebrows of Wushan and shatter the Shenhai of Wushan.
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