Chapter 1100: Killing


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The chaos is still going on, the fighting is still so fierce, but everyone deliberately released a glimpse of the spirit and placed it outside the ban.
The flag was taken away one by one, the strange spirits appeared and disappeared, and the despair on the face of Lu Peng and others all indicated that the rescue plan completely failed.
And then, Zi Yan has only one road, and it is a dead end.
The chaotic battle stopped almost in an instant, and everyone turned back at this moment, looking out to the front and watching the purple.
They saw thousands of swords and saw the sharp blades that contained the murderous murder. Then they saw that thousands of swords fell on the purple scorpion, penetrated the purple sable, and saw the sharp blade pierce the purple body. Crush the body of the sable.
A beautiful spark broke out from the battle, and the body of the purple scorpion was smashed under the watchful eyes of everyone.
Around, the sound of high and low undulating sounds, the shouts of desperate desperation, and the laughter of arrogant arrogance.
The powerful purple scorpion died in front of everyone, but they did not shock the power of ban, because they were too late, and they were sighing, sighing, happy, angry, still sad.
The first person of the same class is so dead.
The first person of the same class disappeared.
The expressions of thousands of people in the field can be divided into four types, one is the sigh of the neutral person, the other is the smugness of the neutral person, the sorrow and sorrow of Su Mengyao and others, and the excitement of the big power spirit.
On the top of the sky, the teenager is still laughing: "Interesting, really interesting."
In another direction, a cold and cold demon is heard.
Zi Yan is so dead, he is not a miracle creator, this time will also create a miracle.
Some people can't accept this reality, thinking involuntarily, and then subconsciously looking at the array.
At a glance, his expression was a bit sluggish, his eyes were so dying, his face was unbelievable, and he exclaimed.
I don't know if this exclamation played a role, or someone else found such a weird scene, followed by the exclamation sounds one after another, and then, it was a piece of film.
"Flame, that is the flame, the fire of life, the purple is not dead."
"Alive, the purple is still alive."
In the burst of exclamation, Su Mengyao, who was kneeling on the ground, looked up and covered her face with tears. The eyes of the godless screamed toward the front, and her eyes gradually became radiant. At this moment, she did not deduct it. It will surely find that the highlight of the purple scorpion is like the sun at this moment.
Zhang Haotian and others lowered their heads and their faces were filled with remorse, pride, and self-blame. They believed that the death of Zi Yan had a great relationship with them and that they could not shirk their responsibilities.
When they heard the exclamation, they looked up and looked up. The negative emotions on their faces disappeared and they became excited.
The flame, now killing, is filled with endless flames, this is the fire of life that everyone is very familiar with.
At this moment, the fire of life, unlike before, is only burning in the battle, but igniting the entire array, and the whole array is swallowed up by the flames.
The force of the rules contained in the flames enters the center along the big array, then passes to those on the stage, and then breaks down the stage.
On the big battle burning with flames, a few bursts of sounds suddenly came out, and then the whole ban was banned and completely broken.
The ban on the big battle broke open.
But no one knows why the big end of the big array will break open.
The big bang broke open, and the screams of screaming sounded. It was the voice of the murdered killer. The pain of burning life is that the devil can't stand it, let alone them.
The king looked at the front, and the beautiful eyes flashed, and the incredulous mutter said: "So you can break, you really are not dead, but are you really alive?"
At this moment, there are other people who have the same questions as the king. After all, they just saw the death of the purple scorpion. Although there is a fire of life at this moment, it may appear after the death of the sable.
"Is it really alive?" Everyone looked at the big array and thought about the same problem.
"Dare to call the fire of life, if even one can not save, can it be called the fire of life." The air juvenile sly answered this question, but unfortunately, no one can hear it.
At this moment, everyone's attention fell into a large array, and there was no attention at all. On the big array, the burning humanoid flame.
Among the flames, the purple scorpion was indifferent, and the scorpion swept around. Looking at the expressions of the people, a killing intention emerged from his heart. Today he is going to kill.
At the foot of the purple scorpion, the big array was burned to ashes in the flames. Several figures were revealed. There was only one killer, and the rest were those spirits to be in the independent space.
At this moment, their faces are full of incomprehensible and incomprehensible. They don’t understand. They have already seen Zi Yan’s death. Why can he still trigger the flame of life? The spirits don’t understand, but they don’t even know that the surviving black people don’t understand. Why this life flame will burn into the big battle center.
In short, no matter what you don't understand, everything happens.
The big bursts, the flames have disappeared, but they still feel a hot high temperature, the high temperature comes from the top of the head, and as they look up, they see a humanoid flame in the air.
"Purple is purple."
"Purple, he is still alive."
"He created a miracle again."
The exclamation began again. They had forgotten how many times they had been exclaimed in a short period of time. In short, when they saw this group of flames, most people’s expressions became excited, became bloody, and became impassioned.
Because if the purple scorpion is alive, then some people will die, and they will be unlucky.
After affirming and knowing clearly that the people in the flame are purple, these spirits did not hesitate to decide to retreat. Of course, the retreat was what they thought. In fact, in the eyes of everyone, this is the escape, and it is still the most embarrassing. That kind.
"I want to run now, it’s late." The cold voice of the purple cricket came out of the flame, followed by a bang, and four thunder wings appeared from the back of the purple sable.
The fire flashed, and the purple scorpion disappeared in the same place. When the next moment appeared, it was already next to several spiritual bodies.
He doesn't need to show murder, just a few punches.
When the boxing wind passed, several spirits burned with flames. Under the burning of the flames, his body seemed to be made of ice. He began to melt and screamed and screamed between the heavens and the earth.
"Don't let them run, kill."
The purple chilly and murderous voice rang in the air, and then rushed toward the escaping killer. He was the only one among the ten killers.
Below the konjac and others saw that the purple scorpion is still alive, and the expression is excited to the point where it cannot be described. At this moment, if you hear the purple scorpion, you don’t want to think about it, you are killing it toward the big forces.
At this moment, it is not important to kill anyone. The most important thing is to kill people. They need to vent and need to kill.
Therefore, the konjac and other people rushed to the ordinary people in the big forces, and then began to kill.
His original two-meter-high figure suddenly became very tall. Like a hill, the black stick in his hand was magnified in the next moment. Then he clenched the black stick and swept it toward the front.
"Peng." "Peng." "Peng."
The black sticks passed, the sound of the fluff continued to sound, and there were more than a dozen people in the realm of the ecstasy, and the blood was smashed by the konjac.
In addition to the konjac, the dragon and the tiger are also arrogant, and a tall shadow is emerging behind them. With the action of the dragon and the tiger, the tall and vain shadows are pointing out to the front. On this claw, there is a terrible force in the shock, this power Covering many people below, these people's bodies are shattered as one claw falls.
Zhang Haotian hides in the dark, like a murderer. As the figure looms, a sword-like sword will appear, and then take away many people's lives.
After the killing, several people have become extremely crazy, even Su Mengyao, at this moment, the look is also cold, and rushed to the enemy of the great forces.
"Kill, kill these scums." The perfect body shouted, commanding the ancient people to shoot.
The relationship between the ancients and the big forces is not harmonious, so there is no burden at the moment.
"Amitabha, the barren is the annihilation of the Buddha, and some interest is recovered." Mingxin took a small number of Buddhist disciples and rushed to the Jin family.
They are not many people, but they all have the power of mantra, and the fighting power cannot be underestimated.
"The more chaotic the scene, the more interesting it is. We also do it." The king of the king waved her hands, and the demons who had reunited before were dispersed and rushed toward the five elements and began to kill.
Ziyan chased away the killer who escaped, and the flame of life around him was slowly dimmed, disappearing after the injury healed.
"dead."
There are yin and yang eyes and there is a speed in the world. The killer can't escape. After the sable catches up, it is waving the spear in the hand and killing the killer in front.
The killer held the sharp edge to resist, and with the contact of the two weapons, the voice continued to ring and the fire was shining.
In the high-frequency vibration, the killer's body began to retreat, and the two men stepped back and approached the battlefield again.
At this moment, the killer's face has not been calm ~ EbookFREE.me ~ full of panic, his most proud hidden means, in front of Zi Yan's eyes are not counted, it can be said that lost the most dependent.
In the face of confrontation, he is even more of a purple opponent. At this moment in the shock, he has been injured and his mouth began to bleed.
Running and running can't run, playing and hitting, the final fate of the killer is already doomed.
The purple cicada is the more you fight, the more you play the more crazy.
"puff."
In the end, the killer was pierced by a purple spear with a spear, and then the killer was picked up. As for his vitality, it was destroyed in an instant.
The Dragon Soul Gun is also absorbing the evolution of lightning in the Thunder Sea. The sable is now very easy to use the flame spear.
As the spear trembled in the hand, the body of the killer exploded directly, and the blood rain fell from the sky, landed on the purple scorpion, and landed on the earth.
The purple scorpion is full of blood, and the expression is horrible and horrible. It is cold to the scorpion without any sensation, and falls on those who have been burnt to death by the flame of life.
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