Vol 3 Chapter 845: Combat power
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Thunder Martial
- Less Than Half A Horse’s Honesty
- 1276 characters
- 2021-01-29 12:59:24
The expression that everyone expected was solidified at this moment.
Everyone knows that Zi Zi is powerful and has extraordinary fighting power. He has already made a name for himself many years ago.
But no one thought that the sable is so powerful!
You must know that although the opponent is a six-star sage, the realm is infinitely close to the nine-star Holy Spirit, and he himself is a sacred sage. How to learn the power of the sacred glory?
In front of Zi Yan, he was defeated!
No, it’s a trick!
Others were also shocked.
I thought it was a , I didn't expect it to be separated from life and death.
The gap is clear at a glance!
The expression of Yao Guan has changed. As a leader, he did not immediately shoot. Obviously, even if it is a group attack, he also cares about the face of the holy Yao people. It is impossible to really make people besiege the purple.
But now, it seems different.
Just as he was thinking about it, in several other directions, several people had already flown and rushed to the purple scorpion.
Obviously, the purple scorpion is strong, they have already seen it in their eyes, so there is no need to worry about other things. Today they are taking advantage of the veins.
The purple scorpion is still the posture of the stick shield, but the eyes become more and more cold, and the golden soul force flows on the surface. In this level of battle, he has completely abandoned the power of the ancient Lei Yan, and turned into a ghost. The power of the Soul Law.
The sacred spirits of the rushing are all eight-star holy spirits, but in the face of the purple scorpion, all of them become corpses.
The shot is full!
Zi Yan did not keep hands, did not dare to keep it!
The forces of the field, the forces of the Holy Spirit, believe that they will live for countless years and will never forget this battle.
In addition to the holy month who have been out of the family, the seven powerful forces of the Holy Spirit have joined forces to besieged the San Lei people. This is an extremely rare thing in itself, and the meaning is extremely far-reaching.
But no one thought that the killing power of the purple scorpion turned out to be so terrible.
In the face of the absolute disadvantage of the number, the power of the purple scorpion shocked everyone. It can be said that in this battle, as long as he did not hit the opponent with one blow, it is that he is too kind.
All the people who go forward are often just a trick!
His powerful strength makes the spectators feel timid. From the surface, there are indeed fewer people in the party, only 500 people. The killing power of a person is equivalent to a huge one. Team.
Fortunately, the seven forces have deep roots and many powerful people. If they change other forces, they are afraid that they will be defeated.
He Wei stood in the crowd and looked at the purple scorpion that was killing him. His eyelids were trembled. The last time he tried to stand up, he chose to take the San Lei nationality. He never thought that the purple pipa was very strong at that time. He threatened to kill everyone, making him fearful, so he chose to fight alone, so he lost 100,000 stones.
Today, I saw the powerful power of Zi Yan, and then recalled the scene of the day, not to mention the hundreds of people with the purple, even without them, Zi Yan alone is afraid that it can also kill the people he brought.
It seems to be a bit exaggerated to be an enemy, but it is still no problem.
Suddenly, He Wei’s look shocked and looked incredulously ahead.
I saw the sable again picking up the stick, took the sacred pen out, and then he stroked the front.
The powerful atmosphere of his whole body seems to have become weaker.
I saw a ray of light, like the sharpest blade in the world, drawing the world and going straight ahead.
There are dozens of Holy Spirits in front, and they are rushing to this side, just in time for this world.
Everyone has a drastic change in their minds.
The speed of the holy character is not reduced. Once worn, the bodies of the dozens of Holy Spirits are divided into two.
All their defenses, all the guardian weapons, are all broken.
All dead!
A huge open space appeared in front of the purple sable.
The sable is closed, and the long stick is changed, and the front is visually observed.
All around it was the sound of cold air, and even many people looked at their bodies subconsciously, and they were worried that they would be split into two.
"No, not an enemy, he has the strength of an enemy!"
He Wei’s voice began to smash and he had already said what he had said inadvertently.
"This person is too powerful!"
Next to He Wei, the real leader exclaimed: "This time even if the major forces can win, today will be a terrible victory. Even if the purple scorpion loses, the vein is lost, and with this record alone, it will not Tossing people! How many princes can there be in the world?"
Killing the Holy Spirit is as easy as killing a chicken and slaughtering a dog.
"Being an enemy with him, or thinking twice."
The leader of the family, at this moment, was also stunned by the power of Zi Yan.
In another direction, Cui's people are also watching this battle, Cui Chengyu said: "This guy, the combat power is too horrible? Such a purple, who can play?"
Cui Wei, aside, is silent.
Her eyes are flashing, I don't know what to think about.
"Miss, we really want to...?"
Cui Cheng’s eyes showed a rare hesitation.
Cui Wei slowly shook his head: "There is no need for us to shoot today. Under this situation, the purple scorpion will die. And once he dies here, it loses the greatest reliance, loses this body, the future purple No more threats."
It’s just that Cui Wei didn’t know that when she spoke, the voice was shaking.
The melee is continuing ~EbookFREE.me~ Except for the purple scorpion, the battles in other places are not optimistic.
After all, there is a huge gap between the two sides in the number of people. However, there is a bright record in the battle between Lei and Wu, but the two have also been deliberately targeted.
Around the sable, the body of the Holy Spirit has been scattered.
The Holy Spirit, known as the immortal, has many means of resurrection, but in front of Zi Yan, it seems so vulnerable.
The blood of the earth is flowing, and the blood is full of flavor.
The radiance of the sages, the luster, even if the majority has been split into two, has become a broken fight, still does not affect their former high quality.
This war, not only the Holy Spirit, but also represents countless resources.
Similarly, the San Lei people on the side of the purple scorpion, the death and injury are not small, if not the powerful killing power of the purple scorpion, contain a part of the Holy Spirit, others have already died.
Even now, they can't keep going.
The purple scorpion, the sight fell on the few cold-eyed princes, he pointed to the long stick in his hand, said indifferently: "Don't look at it, life and death, or else your people will die." It is."
Yao Guan said with a deep voice: "You want to single out with us?"
Zi Yan said disdainfully: "You seven come together, and you will die in a battle!"
The whole audience was shocked, and Zi Yan actually used his own strength to challenge the seven leaders.