Chapter 839: War king

The sand dust did not dissipate until after four or five breaths. The large pit that was thrown out was at least two meters deep and about two feet in diameter. The pits were all cracks. Xiao Luo was lying in the middle of the big pit. His clothes were broken and his body was broken. He was also injured, and there were traces of burns everywhere, all over the black ash, as if he had just climbed out of the mine.
"The kid doesn't pretend to die, let the king get up, the king hasn't played yet!"
The huge face in the sky said loudly, the sound was like a rolling thunder filled with heaven and earth, majestic and awe-inspiring, I am afraid that even if there is a god, it is just that.
Xiao Luo closed his eyes and clenched his fists coldly. "You want to be happy?"
A word and a word, full of anger, open his eyes, two scarlet light straight into the Han, a strong bloodthirsty breath from his body.
"The blood of the Shaw family is awakened, he... can he freely awaken the blood power now?!"
Curissa opened his eyes in amazement. In the original world, he was defeated by Xiao Luo, who was awakened by blood. The chill that permeated the soul made him remember it as if it was yesterday. Let him tremble.
"Thunder King, this guy is afraid to be a shame." Knife took a sip of wine and frowned.
"The bells and whistles of the attack, it is not happy to look at him, he is not shameful and who is shameful." The war king couldn't despise the attack method of Lei Wang.
Xiao Luo stood up from the big pit, and the black hair fluttered into white. The dragon knife in his hand seemed to burn the blood of the flame, like a magic soldier tempered by the fire of hell. The reason why he did not lose his mind when he awakened the blood of the Xiao family, the cover is a dragon knife to help him to stabilize his heart, not to be eroded by the devil who killed.
"kill!"
He shouted, slashing his knife and squatting, with a knife and a knife. The blood-black knives rushed straight into the shackles, smashed the void, and smashed into the sky. Although it was impossible to attack the thunder, the thundercloud could be smashed. Open, a dozen blood black knives, directly to the dense sky of the thundercloud to scatter, although there are Lei Wang in the dark to repair, the speed of obvious repair can not keep up with the speed of being scattered.
In a short while, it is difficult for Leiyun to form a trend of obscuring the sky!
Lei Wang, who was hiding in the clouds, also showed his figure...
"Got you!"
Xiao Luo is once again rising into the sky. After the blood power is awakened, the speed is really like photoelectric.
Lei Wang is still trying his best to repair the thundercloud that was smashed east and west. Suddenly, the back of the back was cold, and when he turned his head, a knife was cut from his head and panicked. Going up, even with a disdainful expression.
Raised the warhammer and blocked the knife: "It’s useless, the king’s warhammer can suck...

The sound came to an abrupt end. When Xiao Luo’s dragon knife smashed the warhammer, the power on it was not absorbed. To be precise, it was the warhammer that couldn’t absorb all the power, and the spilled force came under the influence of the warhammer. On, from the hand through the arm conduction to all parts of the body.
This is a great force that he can't resist at all...
Lei Wang’s face changed suddenly, and this time he changed from a high altitude.
"嘭~"
The ground was pulled out of a large pit, and the warhammer flew out in the process. The sound of a "sounding" metal sound, half a hammer embedded in the ground.
"Cough... cough..."
Lei Wang coughed blood and climbed up from the big pit. At this time, he was embarrassed, and his body was full of dust.
Not waiting for him to respond, a black crescent knife, silently sweeping through the void, slanting down towards him, although there is no movement, it is scalp numb, no doubt, if In the middle of the beggar, he is going to hang up, and at this moment, his feet are as hard as a force to move half a point, leaving only the dull eyes and eyes, watching the crescent-shaped blood black Knife kneeling down.
At the beginning of the millennium, the war king snorted and came to his front in an instant, and his hand looked at the broken, long-cut knives everywhere.
"嗡~"
A bright knife rushed into the sky, colliding with the black crescent knife.
The two forces collided with each other, the world was eclipsed, and the raging energy storm swept through the sky, and the space shattered out a piece of dark black void.
Looking at the back of the warlord tall, watching his unkempt long hair fluttering, Ray Wang felt that this guy was so pleasing to the eye for the first time.
"I told Laozi to come, but I don't believe it. Now I lost my face and lost it to my family. Look at it and hurry back to the side. Don't bother Laozi to fight." The war king turned his head and sneered.
Originally, I felt that the guy looked pleasing to the eye. When I heard this harsh words, Lei Wang would not be able to fight one place.
Breaking the mouth and shouting: "Mom, what do you say? Believe it or not, this king killed you?"
The King of War kicked him directly, and the latter flew backwards like a cannonball. Fortunately, his followers reacted quickly and caught him. Otherwise, he would fall under the crowd. The stock is up to the sky~EbookFREE.me~Mama’s warlord, the king’s grass is your ancestors!

"You are his aunt, I am your mother!"
"The bastard, when the king is restored, the king will not die with you!"
......
Lei Wang’s anger is disregarding any image, and any swear words are exported.
"Noisy!"
The warlord dismissed his gaze from the thunder king's body. Without any thought of it, he licked his lips and looked at Xiaoluo who fell back to the ground with a touch of excitement. "Your opponent is me!"
Xiao Luo looked at him coldly and said nothing.
"The Holy Lord calls us a few to block you. It is best to persuade you to leave. But Laozi doesn't care. This life is like fighting. You have to accompany me to a painful battle. The result is only two. Kill you, or I will be killed by you!"
"Your words are a little more!"
Xiao Luo sighed coldly, and his momentum surged to the peak. The body that was ready to go was rushing toward the king of war. When he was nearly three meters away from the war king, he jumped and hunted the falcon to the king. The dragon knife draws a fierce arc in the air, and slams into the king's heavenly cover.
Strong momentum! Overbearing!
Of course, the speed is reaching the limit, and ordinary people can't see his movement track at all.
With a confident smile on the face of the war king, he did not lift the knife and stepped back one step directly.
The dragon knife that had been smashed to his heavenly spirit had been drawn from his chest, and the sharp tip of the knife had drawn a shocking wound on his chest, bringing out a lot of blood.
"No, as one of the four kings, can't you see the movement of the kid?"
The emperor's eyes widened and he was unclear. So this one was injured and he was injured in the back, but it felt that something was wrong, especially wrong.
(End of this chapter)