Vol 3 Chapter 847: Ghost now

Ziyan stood there, like a blood man.
This time in addition to the enemy, there is his own, on his shoulder, there is a clear blood hole, which is left by Yao Guan.
In the chest, there is also a very deep wound, which is a blow before the death of the leader of the Muzu.
In an invincible position, Zi Yan killed seven great leaders and created feats, but he himself suffered a minor injury.
If you haven't been in the sacred world for hundreds of years, the sable has got the complete stalker, and with the stick and the shield, he can't kill the seven lords so easily.
He stood there, his body was crumbling, and his wounds have not stopped bleeding yet.
Surrounded by shocking people, they are like petrochemicals.
Lei Wusheng and Lei Wushuang want to help him, but Zi Yan is reaching out again, stopping the action of the two.
The last thing Yao Yao said, although he did not make a sound, he knew what the other party was going to say.
Credit?
That is not there.
In this world, everything pays attention to the interests.
It’s time to kill, no one is willing to give up the veins, especially if both sides are dead and wounded.
As the core of the two, the two quickly understood the meaning of the purple.
This is also the reason why the previous sables did not allow the two to participate in the war, because there is still a fight.
"kill!"
Sure enough, the sound of shouting rang.
It was the survivors of the seven forces that lost the leader. They did not retreat according to the agreement and launched an attack directly against the people.
Zi Yan’s eyes looked coldly at the front, not surprising to this scene.
His body suddenly ignited a flame, a technique that has not been used for a long time.
His injuries began to recover, including the previously consumed soul power.
Some people killed the other people of the San Lei people, and some people killed the seemingly weak purple.
Zi Yan stood there motionless, just as they were near, a black light appeared in the eyes of everyone, like a black lightning.
It is a ghost!
The combination of ghosts and ghosts.
Previously it had never played, just to wait until now.
The ghosts of the past are very powerful and can ignore the power attack.
After becoming a ghost, it is a lot more powerful and stronger.
The ghosts have passed, no one is alive, and the lethality seems to be no weaker than the purple.
"There is still a backhand?"
Everyone was shocked by this scene.
The battles have continued until now, and people are dying. Ziyan has hidden backhands.
Who is this?
Also don't take human life seriously?
Not only the lives of others, but also their own lives, it is not a matter of course.
If he used this card in the past, can he be so embarrassed?
Can you lose half of your life?
Everyone lamented, but they had to admire the purple, not only powerful and outrageous, but also had extraordinary wisdom.
"This guy, calm and terrible!"
The leader of He’s family sighed:
In his eyes, the interests are above everything else. For the sake of the so-called interests, human life is nothing at all. If you can’t kill the other person in the first place, then There are endless troubles."
He Wei was scared to know what to say.
Cui Wei said: "This guy!"
At this moment, in everyone's heart, the feeling of birth is only chilling, and the purple heart is too cold and too calm.
Obviously, one's own side is at a disadvantage, but there are still hidden means, and those who look at their own eyes, one after another, die.
Not moving.
Because of the previous hidden means, this battle has changed.
The Holy Spirit of the Holy Rebes died one after another, but the seven forces have more deaths and injuries.
The same purple scorpion that joined the battle not only did not exacerbate the consumption, but the flame that burned around the body seemed to make him more spiritual.
In the bottom of the earth, not everyone is gone.
The deputy is still there, and the Thunder is also there, because the transmission array is still expanding.
When the previous battle broke out, the Thunder was meant to go out to fight. As a result, the old man said, even if he is going to die, not one more.
She is the only disciple of Lei Di, but the speed of breaking the border is not fast, and it is not the core of the extreme. Even among the core disciples, it is not the one that is top-notch.
Her mood, there has been a problem.
But last time in the fairyland, because of the purple scorpion, her heart has always been worried, very self-blame.
This time, she was killed outside, even if she knew she couldn’t help Ziyan to do something, but she didn’t want to stay here.
An old sentence can change her mind. "You should believe in Zi Yan. He is doing things with scale. Since he dares to do this, although the risk is great, once he succeeds, the harvest of the San Lei people will also be It will be infinite. A vein, a blood dragon gorge, just occupies these two places, this time it is already worth it."
Fu Lao said calmly: "We don't need to pay attention to the outside, as long as we continue to maximize the transmission array. When the next wave of reinforcements arrives, the crisis here will naturally be solved."
The battle is continuing and death is increasing.
With the addition of ghosts, the death and injury of the San Lei people are still increasing rapidly, and the situation is still unfavorable to them.
In the face of the siege, Lei Wusheng and Lei Wushuang were also injured. At the moment, the two cores are extremely extreme, and they have no time to take care of others.
The killing power of the sable is still full ~EbookFREE.me~ is chilling.
Among the spectators in the crowd, not all of them are shocking people, but also the indifferent spectators. Their eyes, like cold electricity, swept through the battlefield, seemingly looking for the timing of the shot.
If you look carefully, you will find exactly seven people.
They are like wolves, with enough patience, waiting quietly for hunting objects.
The burning flame of the purple scorpion gradually extinguished, and the weak state of the original half lost was restored.
The shocking wound has gradually recovered.
On the side of the seven forces, all the Holy Spirits are not afraid of death, even if they know that they are only a dead, they still have not stopped.
It is often the direct use of the strongest means, and then these methods are destroyed by the purple scorpion, and then killed.
The ghost's killing power is still not weakened. Its speed is agile, like a lightning bolt, moving through the crowd.
The number of people is rapidly decreasing, and it seems that today really wants to die all here.
I don't know when, in the vision of Zi Yan, there is no Holy Spirit, and there are dead bodies everywhere.
He looked at the front and took a deep breath. He said, "Is this time still not coming out? If you wait, you may not have the courage to appear."
The crowd is awkward, and whoever said it is not clear about the purple.
Just then, one person walked out of the crowd and came forward.
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