Chapter 1369: King level liquid
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Thunder Martial
- Less Than Half A Horse’s Honesty
- 1879 characters
- 2021-01-29 12:51:29
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The brawny man recognized the black robe man in front of him. The other is the leader of Hupingcheng, named Zi Yan.
When he was outside, he followed Xue Ming’s side and saw the other person carrying a dozen people in the district and forced the people of Yanbo City to retreat.
At the beginning, he still had some behaviors that were not ashamed of the purple, because the other party obviously borrowed the momentum, but his eldest brother Xue Ming, but very much appreciated the purple.
Now, the other side only destroys the knife and the shadow beast with only one blow. It can be seen that the combat power is not weaker than the heavy domain.
Not waiting for the brawny to express gratitude to the other party, he saw Zi Zi even he did not look at it, his indifferent gaze, looking around.
Around the other monks who were still fighting for killing, they all paused because of the sudden death of the knife and the beast.
They turned their heads and looked at the black robe.
"It's him."
And almost in an instant, more than half of the people recognized the purple.
As for other people, they are people from other cities, not at the entrance with Zi Yan and others.
Although the purple sable did not shoot, the impression on them was very deep.
At this moment, after seeing the sable smashing and killing the knives, the look of the people also changed.
The monk of Miaodongcheng was almost a step forward in the subconscious. The monk of Yanbo City stared at him with Mori’s nephew.
As for other people in other cities, they have come forward.
If they are outside, they are scrupulous, so here they don’t have to worry about anything.
At this moment, many people are taking a step forward. The eyes are also getting cold and cold, and a stock of murders emerges.
When some people started to kill, there were some monks who saw that they were not good. They took a few steps back and apparently did not plan to participate.
Among the group of people, it seems that the purple scorpion that kills the knives and the beasts is the strongest, so he naturally became the target of everyone's siege.
"Kill him, or he will kill us." The monk of Yan Bo City opened.
"Yes, I want to get the king-level liquid, I can only join him to kill him first." Then, the monk of Miao Dongcheng echoed.
Many people began to pout and have a sneer at the corner of their mouth.
Seeing everyone around, Zi Yan was a faint smile, whispered: "Alright, my lucky point is too little, just add some."
"The big words are not bad."
"Death."
When I heard the arrogant words of Zi Yan, everyone's face was full of anger. In the face of so many monks' siege, even if the real domain came, I would feel it would be tricky, not to mention the real situation in the middle of the district.
"kill."
As the sound of the explosion rang, everyone was rushing to kill the sable.
As for the distance, others are wide-eyed and looking at the battle.
As for those king-level liquids, the people concerned at the moment are less.
Especially the strong man, his eyes are staring at the front, he wants to see, the person whom Xue Ming is very appreciative, has an extraordinary strength.
"Sword kill."
"Flame kills."
"Ten waves."
"Hundreds of heavy stones."
With the low-pitched sound, a king-level warfare technique appeared, and a group of monks held weapons and turned them into a light, killing the past with the purple scorpion.
In the face of the surrounding attacks, the smile on the face of Zi Yan is not diminished. His hand holding the scabbard is slightly tight, and one step is to step out.
He held the scabbard in his right hand, apparently without the meaning of pulling the knife. After stepping forward, he was holding the knife in front of him.
Above the scabbard, suddenly the light of gold and silver flashed, and a strong breath was released from the scabbard.
"Magic knife."
As the indifferent low drink came out from the mouth, it was a knife-and-skin with a golden and silver light, which was shot from the scabbard and slid toward the front.
Knife Mang confronted a sword burning with flames. At the moment of contact, the flame swordsmanship was directly dissipated, and the force on the knife mans was hardly weakened. After the swordsmanship was extinguished, it was toward the front. And go.
"puff."
The knife passed, and a human head flew up. A half-step domain monk in Yanbo City died.
When the knife was pulled out, the body of the purple scorpion was removed one step at the side, just one step, but there were three attacks.
Then, the purple scorpion went one step further and then took a step toward the right.
In just three steps, many attacks have been avoided by the purple scorpion, and the remaining one is dissipated in front of the purple knives.
Hey.
Hey.
The knife passes and the head flies up. Under the pressure of great space, others are almost inseparable, but the purple eyes are like walking in the back garden of their own house. The light expression, the unhurried pace, and the knife A scene of a human head is also a lot of people looking silly.
"This is too horrible."
"Awful, it’s terrible."
"A person can resist the space blockade released by a group of people."
Not far from everyone else, it was extremely shocking. I saw the purple scorpion step by step, the knife light flashed, and a human head flew up.
Then, move one step at a time to two steps, and most of the attacks are directly resolved.
Fighting to this day, the sable has killed seven or eight people, but other people have not even touched his clothes.
Just when everyone was amazed, the crowd once again whispered: "No, this kind of space oppression, even the domain can not resist, let alone a medium-term realm, he can be unimpeded in space oppression. It should be because of the footwork of the exhibition, which is a kind of king-level combat skill that is not weak."
As one person clicks out, others look at it and find that when each step of the purple scorpion comes out, the next moment will fall on the space node, which is the weakest point of space oppression.
Can accurately find the weakness of the space node, but also can avoid other space, although it is also very remarkable, but some people are somewhat relieved. After all, the purple cicada is not really the kind of existence that ignores the oppression of space.
"Hey." "Hey."...
The head is still flying, watching the faint expression of Zi Yan, as if not killing, but cutting grass and cutting melon.
"run."
This kind of killing, after killing more than a dozen people, finally scared other people, those people looked at each other, almost unthinking and turned and fled, even the king-level Yuanye did not.
"Leave it all."
The faint expression of Zi Yan became indifferent because of those who were preparing to flee. He snorted and the pace of advance suddenly stopped. On the arm holding the scabbard, there was also a stretch of blue veins.
In his indifferent eyes, a flash of cold light suddenly flashed, and the arm of the scabbard was pressed again, and the light of gold and silver was flashing on the surface of the scabbard.
"There is a knife."
With a low drink from the mouth of the purple sable, the purple scorpion holds the scabbard, which is also a perfect turn in the original place. After turning out in a circle, there is a perfect circle, facing the purple scorpion. Let go.
The ray of light radiates the light of gold and silver, which contains a strong and suffocating atmosphere.
Those onlookers in the distance clearly saw that after the circle had passed, the speed of those who escaped the monks suddenly fell. They seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, constantly struggling, with a terrified color on their faces.
"Hey." "Hey."..................
After the light came first, he swept past the crowds, some of them fell, and some were divided into two...
Looking at this knife that annihilates everyone, surrounded by a dead silence.
When I looked at the black robes who held the scabbard again, the hearts of the people could not help but twitch.
"This kind of combat power, really strong, is not the leader of those fierce people." The brawny is also extremely shocked.
The purple cicada stands in an empty area, followed by a group of light, appearing around the purple cicada. These light groups are large, representing hundreds of thousands of lucky points, directly toward the purple go with.
This is also the first time since the battle, something touched the purple cicada.
The lucky point of Zixiao is also showing a rising trend.
Around the other people, there was almost no movement. As for the light spots that the six groups were liquefied by the king, they still exist.
The purple eyes regained their indifferent gaze and looked forward. The monks there were also subconsciously retreating, and a road leading directly to the king-level Yuan liquid also appeared.
The purple scorpion stepped forward and passed along the way. Everyone avoided it. They were shocked for a long time.
The purple scorpion came to a light group. Inside the light group, there was an image of a deer, which was jumping back and forth among the light group.
The deer is very cute and cute, but it is just an illusion. The purple smile is a little left.
"Hey."
But just reaching out, the front light group seems to have noticed, and in the eyes of the illusion deer, it seems that there is such a slight panic, it jumps directly to the side.
And between the hops, it is driving the light group, the light group seems to be a cold electricity, shooting at a distance.
This king-level Yuan ~EbookFREE.me~ is like a living body, the speed is very fast, which is why people have not succeeded.
However, since Ziyu has been visiting for a while, it is natural to know that there will be such a scene, not waiting for the little deer to escape. Among his left hand, there is a light of gold and silver.
A fierce breath appeared from the light of gold and silver, and the power of space within a few meters around the purple enamel began to distort. In this distortion, the power of space became extremely viscous.
The speed of the light group is greatly reduced in the force of the viscous space, and then the force of the viscous space begins to compress the layer, and finally turns into a large space network, which shrouds the light group.
The illusion of the little deer struggling in the light group disappeared after the king-level Yuan fluid was completely controlled, and then a green-green pill, like the size of the longan, appeared in the hands of the purple scorpion.
Danmao exudes a strong vitality. It is soft and jade-like. It has a layer of halo that naturally radiates, and the interior is lacking like a crystal bottom. It is not a product at first glance.
The purple scorpion holds the king's level liquid, and the breathing of other monks around the next moment is also a lot heavier.