Chapter 2129: Human life is not expensive
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Thunder Martial
- Less Than Half A Horse’s Honesty
- 2055 characters
- 2021-01-29 12:54:19
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"I thought it would be a dream to trap me."
Among the seven-star seals, Luo Fei’s expression returned to normal, and the shining soul attack was broken, and his expression became extremely cold.
His whole body, the energy of the drums, like the tide rolling, belonging to the star of the seven-star seal, instantly collapsed.
After seeing this scene with the stars and the glory, there was not much fluctuation on the face, and the body shape flashed and disappeared.
The main purpose of the two is to delay the time, not to fight against the saints, now it is enough.
Just when the two figures disappeared, only two of the four purple sables in front of them disappeared.
At this moment, the two extreme yin and two polar yang have already condensed in a short time.
The rest of the body and the golden body, manipulated these four methods, came to the Luo Fei Quartet.
"This……"
Seeing this moment surrounded his four methods, Luo Fei's look suddenly changed, his face was full of horror.
"burst."
The real body and the golden body are quiet and drink, and the four techniques burst open in an instant.
Between heaven and earth, only one explosion sounded, and the four techniques spread, and after the encounter, there was a more horrible destructive force. The most central part of this power is where Luo Fei is.
Just listening to an angry roar, in the most central of the energy violent, Luo Fei's breath suddenly soared, the horrible sacred sweep of the whole planet, in an instant, Luo Fei's breath became very terrible.
But this terrible breath, did not last too long, was overwhelmed by the energy of the yin and yang technique, and then a loud exclamation exclaimed.
With this last blow, the golden body of the purple scorpion became wilting and spread out of thin air.
Yin and Yang are the last means of Ziyan, but the power of the soul that suffers from it is too weak, and the power of the technique is too strong. The purple dragonfly can't do the perfect control of the power of the two techniques.
At the moment, these four methods are equally terrible, but they are far from their true power.
But after all, it is the extreme energy of the two extremes. Even if the power is greatly reduced, it is definitely not a serious victim who can resist.
The battle is in the eyes of Zi Yan, it is over.
In this battle, he was not hurt, but he also really felt the power of the saints.
Nowadays, with his strength, he can barely fight against a seriously wounded saint. If it is the saint of the heyday, it is absolutely impossible to be hostile.
Seeing this existence, he can only turn and run.
Call ~~~
The sable is a heavy sigh of relief.
"Is the battle over?"
Around the other, the monks looked at the field and looked at the energy that was enough to destroy everything.
The voice belonging to Luo Fei has been completely submerged by energy.
"It is a disciple of that person, this battle is really terrible." Chen Yu praised, his face is uncontrollable joy.
The Luo family, who have suppressed them for more than 100,000 years, will be destroyed in the end.
The monks around were shocked and looked at the purple.
If Luo Fei really dies, then Zi Yan will undoubtedly become the first in history to kill the saints with the power of heaven.
Between the saints and the heavens, there are several realms that are exactly different. Each realm is equivalent to a gap that cannot be crossed.
If you don't see it with your own eyes, no one believes that a heaven can kill the saints.
"The Holy One is dead."
"Is the adult killed?"
Looking at the energy fluctuations that are still full of ruin, the Luo family's monks are dumbfounded, and the most powerful existence of Luo's family is actually killed like this, so waiting for Luo's family is bound to be destroyed.
Monk Luo Jia, eyes staring at the violent energy, they do not believe that the saints will die, will be killed by a region, but their expression, clearly revealed despair.
Just the blow, perhaps in the heyday, the saints can completely block, but in the case of serious injuries, such attacks are undoubtedly fatal to the saints.
Just as no one is optimistic about the purple scorpion before the war can win, at this moment, the purple enamel shows the destruction energy completely beyond the heavens. No one believes that the seriously injured Luo Fei can still live in such fluctuations.
Even if he is still alive, he can do something in the face of the still strong purple.
The death of the saints has become a foregone conclusion.
And the Luo family has no saints, what will be the fate.
The answer must be the destruction.
In these years, when Luo’s family was under pressure from the deep forces, in order to obtain resources, it also suppressed other forces. Once the Luofei saints died, Luo’s family would inevitably face the siege of other forces.
During the field, there are still people who don't give up, staring at the energy fluctuations.
Suddenly, one's pupils shrank and saw that the fluctuations oscillated.
Then, the volatility of the volatility became more and more fierce and began to surge.
"That is……"
An exclamation sounded, but only two words were able to scream out, and there was a fire that rushed out of the violent energy.
This fire carries a strong breath, and after rushing out of energy, it goes straight to the purple.
"Hey."
Seeing the fire, the purple pupil suddenly shrank, and the back thunder wing vibrated, wanting to dodge.
But his speed is much slower than the fire.
"Peng."
The fire hit his body, his body flew backwards, and in the process of flying backwards, the force entered the body of the purple, constantly ravaging his body, such as the bones of fried beans. The cracking sound continued to sound.
"The Holy One, you are so easy to be killed."
In the fire, Luo Fei’s voice was heard. His breath was much more terrible than the previous injury, but it was not stable. It seemed to use some kind of secret method.
This sudden change caused everyone to glimpse, and then caused a louder sound.
The former Luo Family monk, who had been desperate, shouted loudly, his expression was very excited, and the Holy One was still alive.
The monks from other powers, the murder that was previously revealed, have been replaced by panic.
They never imagined that Luo Fei was still alive in the face of such an attack, and it seemed to be stronger than before.
This scene made Chen Hao very surprised, but he was not worried. He just shook his head and said: "Well, it seems that some secret method is used, so that the purple scorpion will die, but Luo Fei will be very weak afterwards. Then he will die, no doubt, but the purple will die, and some are a pity."
In Chen Yu’s speech, it is very regrettable, but it does not mean help.
The current Luo Fei is undoubtedly terrible. Whoever dares to go forward will die.
The flying purple scorpion, the heart speeds up, and the vitality protects the heart and soul while repairing the injury.
But before he could completely repair it, Luo Fei came to him again and kicked it out.
"Peng."
The body of the purple scorpion fell again, and now he faces the mad Luo Fei, there is no room for counterattack.
"Let you go, you don't want to go, but you want to go to death, today I will fulfill you."
Luo Feiqi smiled, once again approaching the purple scorpion, the squatting foot squatted in the heart of the purple scorpion, the powerful force made the purple scorpion body tremble in the air, and then smashed toward the earth.
"You are not a promise, now I have seen your promise, but this has a fart, others just stand there, watching you die, you promise, others will take you to death."
Luo Fei followed the purple scorpion and stepped on the heart of the purple scorpion. The powerful force continued to oscillate, and the purple body fell to the bottom.
In the distance, Chen Yu’s face is expressionless, so Luo Fei is crazy, because he will die soon, so he does not want to take risks at this moment.
As for the so-called promise of Zi Yan, he was somewhat moved before, but now it seems to him that it is ridiculous.
Ridiculous.
Chen Xin’s heart is still somewhat complicated, and he secretly made up his mind that after killing Chen Hao, he will be buried in Ziyan.
Although the two sides have different positions, this is a respectable person.
"It’s all your brains, it’s all you hurt."
Luo Fei lifted his foot again and continued to step on the purple scorpion. The horrible energy fluctuated, and the purple sputum coughed blood. His blood was golden and exudes a brilliant glow.
"Adult, let us go out and let us go."
"Adult, let us go out, this crazy old thing, let's deal with it."
"He has lost his mind now, he has lost his life, we have to kill him, we will protect the adults."
"..."
A voice screamed in the mind of Zi Yan, and those voices came from the eternal source of the Qiang Kun, the servants of the purple scorpion.
They saw the current crisis of Zi Yan, and they roared and wanted to rush out. Unfortunately, Danding had their own rules, and they could not open the rules and rushed out.
"Purple, quickly open the Kun Ding Ding." Star anxious voice sounded.
"Purple, so you will die in this way, and quickly open the Kun Kun Ding, we go out together to find a way." Always cold and glorious, this moment is also anxious.
But the purple enamel did not respond, nor did it open the meaning of Dan Ding.
"乾坤鼎, I know that you must be a spiritual existence, now Ziyan is dangerous, we want to save him, let us go out, we have to save the purple." Star suddenly looked up and shouted at the void.
"Yunkun Dingling, I hope you let us go out, our life is saved by the sables of the purple scorpion, we are not afraid of death, we have to go out and save the sable."
"Yes, I am eager to open this tripod."
"Shu Kun Ding Ling, let us go out, and then go on like this, the purple scorpion will die."
"We are the person, don't care to die again, the future of the purple scorpion is not limited, how can it be damaged here."
"Yunkun Dingling, we call you an adult, you hurry to let us go."
These former slaves shouted loudly at the void, and some squatted on the ground, pleading.
A low sigh sounded, and Ding Ling’s figure appeared. He looked at these slaves and said:
The will of Zizhao is very firm, and I am not allowed to open Dan Ding.
"Why, the purple scorpion is in danger."
Ding Ling once again sighed: "I grew up watching him. I know him better than you. You would rather give up your life to save him. This makes my old man very moved, but why should he hope that you will die for him? The same life is ~EbookFREE.me~ Everyone's life is not expensive, if you use hundreds or even thousands of people to change his survival, he will be embarrassed."
Everyone’s jealousy, Ziyan’s spiritual thoughts are clearly heard, and his eyes are blurred.
Human life is not expensive. If you use thousands of lives to change me to live alone, then I would rather die.
His spirit, a little embarrassed, recalled the scene that happened once in his mind, recalling his friend, his confidante, and he seemed to see their worried, crying and crying.
"Sorry, it seems that I can't go back alive."
The eyes of the purple eyes gradually disappeared, the light gradually dimmed, and the vitality seemed to be dissipated. Suddenly, there was a glimmer of light in his eyes. "So many people are waiting for me to go back. If it is so dead, isn’t it too unwilling? Even if it is dead, it should be vigorous and vigorous. If it is kicked to death, the news will be ridiculous. Others may not laugh, but the monk will laugh, I don’t want to see it.
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