Vol 2 Chapter 1272: Debut
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Thunder Martial
- Less Than Half A Horse’s Honesty
- 1968 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:00:33
In addition to the most central city of Tianmu, the other ninety-nine percent of the Tianwu World has been captured.
It can be said that there is only one city left in the world at present, and those who have survived are now in this city.
Once the city fell, the world of Aster was gone.
Since then, there are no more Asters.
After killing the last deity with the devil's heritage, the purple sword stood up. His body was covered with scars, and bones were visible in several places.
The rules of the heavens and the earth cannot help him to repair, and can only rely on the elixir, but he is very injured, and the effect of the elixir is not ideal.
Even those elixir were given by the old man when he returned from the Devil. The elixir was specially used to heal the saint.
Monks, Wei Wei, and the Demon Ape existed. When they came to Ziyu, they also had wounds, and were lined up on both sides of Ziyu.
Several people from Su Mengyao also came over. Their injuries were not serious, but they were very expensive, and they did not have enough time to recover.
Bi You came with other people. More than a hundred of the strong men who came before now have survived less than half, and the survivors are not in good shape.
Chonghao, Ninghua, Hannv, Liu Shanyao and other ancient saints also came behind Ziyu.
Then, there was more combat power, one by one came over.
Starting with Aster, everyone came one after the other.
Around the entire city, it has been surrounded by gods and demons, and their number is still many, but the ones in the front are not much better than those on the side of Aster.
As for the existence of those who have the peak combat power at the rear, the realm is not too high.
Demon trembling leaned behind the crowd. Demon Zhengtian had already joined the battle before, but most of them were walking outside and didn't dare to rush on the front line.
At this level of battle, the power of a saint is insignificant, let alone his nine stars.
According to the estimation of the demon tremor, the number of the three deities who have died from the fighting to the present has already exceeded a thousand.
More than a thousand saints died in the Tianwu continent. How dare you imagine?
Before the magic memory trembled and did not believe, but after witnessing the battle with himself, he believed that through this battle, it should be possible to determine the ultimate belonging of the entire Holy Spirit.
Once the Tianwu world is destroyed, this place will become a blessed land for gods and demons.
In the same way, if Ziyu keeps it up, after this war, the gods and monsters suffered heavy losses, and it is obviously impossible to launch a decent attack, and they can only retreat.
I have never used the purple hydrangea of the urban array, which has directly inspired the urban array. Numerous rays of light have lit up from around the city, such as the pillars of night light, fused at the intersection of mid-air, and the formation of the guardian is like a large bowl with a buckle. Protected.
The old man Ge who laughed at this scene laughed, "Purple purple, purple purple, it seems that you are really at the end of the crossbow, and you want to rely on the time you fight for to recover? Is it possible?"
On the periphery of the city, there were countless attacks, all sorts of colors, surging with colorful light, falling on the large array.
The large array was roaring, trembling, like a sound of drums beating in the hearts of everyone in the city.
Everyone in the city closed their eyes and began to rest and recover. This is a very rare time.
In the face of such a strong attack, every breath of the large array will consume countless resources. It can be said that everyone's rest time is completely smashed out of resources.
"Somewhat interesting."
The old man Ge was in a good mood, because all the demons he was most alert to were killed, and the next situation was completely controlled by their protoss.
"It's over."
Behind the old man Ge Dao appeared the magic light. The magic light flew forward, turned into a huge magic hammer in the sky, and smashed into the large array below.
The magic hammer fell, the momentum was magnificent, and the whole array was twisted even more violently.
After three consecutive strikes, the magic hammer collapsed, and the moat also collapsed, and it only persisted for twenty breaths.
Zi Yan opened her eyes and clasped the broken knife in her hand, "Life and death!"
Behind him, everyone shouted ‘Battle of Life and Death’.
When it comes to real birth and death, after the war, there must be a complete destruction of both sides.
Either death by spirit, or death by or demon.
Ziyu rose to the sky and went directly to the old man Ge, while Chonghao and Hannu went to the two sides, facing the two ancient saints.
One strong one after another, rushed to the sky.
In front of the old man Ge, the previously disappeared magic hammer reappeared and went straight to the purple lotus.
Under close range perception, the power of the magic hammer is even more extraordinary, and the wind and thunder are everywhere.
Ziyu roared and slashed it, and the unmatched sword cut off the extraordinary hammer of Old Man Ge, and the sword continued to go straight to Old Man's face.
There were countless gods of light appearing in front of the old man Ge, which was a shining shield, blocking him.
There was a huge earthquake.
The knife light broke up, and the old man Ge flew out.
There was a stun in his eyes, and it was clear that it was already the end of the crossbow, and there was such a means, which was really amazing.
call out!
The next moment, Jianguang reappeared. It was a short sword that Chong Hao and others used demon-grade materials to help Ziyu build carefully, which can greatly exert the power of the sword of thunder.
In the distance, Ge Lao's hair exclaimed, and his body fell towards the ground. A hole in his hand had been pierced by a dagger over the light shield.
This is the sorrow of leaving the world in advance, and failing to get the devil's bone, naturally there is no good weapon.
In this respect, the last one that came out of Ziyu has great advantages.
"What about the ancient Lord, in the eyes of Buddha, it is still not worth mentioning!"
The two Buddha shadows behind the monk rushed into his body immediately, with a violent breath erupting, the sickle in the monk's hand was cut out.
The ancient holy deity of a protoss, who does not know how many years has lived, has a head flying high, and his wide eyes are unbelievable.
His divine Lord, who did not die in the war that year, was killed today by a guy who has not been promoted?
After an attack, the monk's figure fell to the ground, his breath dropped from the highest point to the lowest point, and he was powerless to fight at this moment.
But how amazing is it to be able to destroy an ancient deity under huge consumption?
At this moment, everyone was shocked.
There is a saint who took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack on the monk, after all, the opponent has no power to fight back.
Just before he approached, there was an overcast wind coming from the side, and before the deity reacted, there was already a black sharp blade piercing his back.
Instantly through, the power of terror annihilated the vitality of the other party.
Zhang Haotian's body flickered and disappeared again.
In this battle, he is like a ghost, walking around.
If you do n’t, you will die.
There are many people who just want to pick up the bargains at this time and get the exploits. After all, it is the existence of an ancient saint. It is estimated that the killings after the killing are second only to Ziyu.
For a while, many people approached this place.
At this moment, a pair of big feet stood in front of the monk, and the giant ape like a giant came forward. When the body became larger, the wound on his body was shocking, and blood rain continued to flow everywhere.
He was completely disregarded, the long stick in his hand swept past, the fluffy voice sounded one after another, those guys who were near were beaten away instantly.
Some were seriously injured and some died.
After the old man fell to the ground, there was no other movement, nor was it life or death, but now the purple lotus root, too lazy to care about this, he rushed towards Eugene.
The opponent is the ancient sage of the Demon Clan, and the fighting ability is not bad. At present, the fierce battle with the demon ape is a small threat.
After the monk was exhausted, everyone wanted to go to him to gain the battle, so that the battle began around there.
Purple owl stepped forward and cut it with a knife. Eugene blocked the knife and moved back quickly.
"You can't walk."
Ziyu began to seal, and suddenly a thunder appeared in the sky.
With a fierce roar, the Thunder fell on his head and hit Eugene's head.
Lightning Control.
This is the first time Aster has been used since the war began.
Eugene was hit by the thunder, and after landing, there was no movement, but Ziyu could feel the breath of the other party.
He is not dead yet.
With such a blow, the consumption of Aster is not small, but it is far less than when it was used, and one trick will separate one from the other.
It seems that after reaching the realm of the Lord, everything has changed.
Zi Zheng is still insisting, but the trend of the war situation, for Tianwu world, has become increasingly unfavorable.
Regardless of the strength of the individual, only the number.
The total number of strong men sent by the two clans is dozens of times that of the Ziyan.
Looking at the whole world of the Holy Spirit, the world of Astralis of Asterium possesses this kind of ability and can persist to this day.
A huge saint may not be able to persist.
"This world has not changed for the better, but not so disappointed."
The scarred Liu Shanyao glanced around and looked around, except for the corpses or corpses.
In fact, he was still disappointed, but compared to the previous ones, Zi Zhi's friends have returned and brought people from all ethnic groups.
This makes the world a little better.
But it's just getting better. If the spirits take action early, it won't be like this.
In the crowd below, two old storytellers lived in the shivering crowd, looking up at the battle in the sky.
The old man in black robe asked, "How about?"
The old man in white robe said, "I still can't see the situation clearly, I always feel that we have overlooked something."
"What did you ignore?"
"Unclear."
The holy voice of the ancient holy spirit suddenly sounded in the sky, "Old friends, young friends, there will be no future."
His body was very injured ~ EbookFREE.me ~ After killing an ancient deity and many ordinary deities, he finally couldn't hold it.
After speaking, it will be indefinite. It looks like there is no afterlife. It can be seen that he is still disappointed with this world.
Zi Yan looked back at Ninghua Lord, but didn't know what to say.
Everyone else was silent, and under such a fierce battle, any one would become the second in Ninghua.
It is only a matter of time.
"Don't worry, don't want to see the last in the theater?"
With a majestic voice in apathy, it suddenly sounded from the sky.
Then, a breath of holy spirit emerged, in which was also accompanied by strong thunder power.
Someone came down from the sky.
It's Lei Zhenke.
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