Chapter 675: Peripheral slaughter

The next day's soaring conference continued to stage a wonderful battle. The success of the flying conference was no matter whether it was life or death, but if the other party conceded defeat, then you can no longer hurt the other party. This is also the so-called "divineization" of the tower of the gods. "The side."
However, because Ling Xiao’s performance on the first day was too eye-catching, the next day’s battle was wonderful, but it still made people feel a little addicted.
Ling Xiao didn't even care about the battle on the field. He closed his eyes and went to sleep. He didn't sleep well last night. Now it's not bad.
At the soaring conference of the Tower of the Devil, it is estimated that it is the first person in the world.
Those who saw Ling Xiao sleeping in the dark thought about it, so disrespectful to the tower of the gods, if you are replaced by other people, even if you get the right to fly, you will still be slap in the face.
Of course, everyone knows what will happen next, so they don't feel that there is anything wrong with this move.
They are all about to live and die, and they still care about their bad impressions.
Everyone has doubts, Wu Hang, the messenger of the tower of the soul of the soul of the soul, will not solve the Ling Hao and then return to the heavenly world.
Ling Xiao is not actually sleeping, but his soul has quietly gone out and doing other things.
"This is the station where the disciple of the valley is in the valley." Another cymbal appeared above a valley thousands of miles away from the tower of the demon, behind him, Zou Tiezhu and Long Yao, Long Fei, Long The five elements and the dragon drive the deformed armored chariot, around it.
Behind a few people in Zou Tiezhu, there are hundreds of large and small chariots produced by Zou's family, standing neatly.
In front of Ling Xiao, thousands of space-type magic-type tents are located in the valley. It seems that this valley demon has sent two or three hundred thousand people to the mainland.
The news that Gu Qianyu was killed by Xia Yuhua was blocked by Yue Xia Nan, because the Valley Devils in this valley did not know that their heads were dead.
Otherwise, the temper of their magical spirits has long been turbulent, and they are clamoring to go back.
Because of Xia Yuhua's sake, Ling Xiao took the lead in finding the Valley Magic.
"Your head is dead, and you will be buried with your head." Ling Xiao’s eyes glared at the valley and waved his hand behind him.
Zou Tiezhu and a few people cooperated with Ling Xiao for a long time, and his command was long-awaited. Ling Xiao waved his hand, and hundreds of chariots behind him scattered at the same time, scattered all over the valley, and the situation was Surrounded by a valley.
Although there is only one chariot every hundred meters, Ling Xiao thinks this is enough.
Zou Tiezhu and Longjia’s four boys controlled the deformation machine and flew up the sky above the valley, blocking the only thing that could be escaped by the Valley Magic.
"Lord, can you do it?" After everything was ready, Zou Tiezhu asked respectfully.
Ling Xiao responded gently: "Do it."
Ling Xiao’s voice just fell, and hundreds of different sizes of spar energy cannons slammed into the valley.
The spar energy cannon, which was surrounded by the sky, was almost in the valley at the same time. All the roaring sounds almost at the same time, and a layer was layered to make the roar sound like a boring sound. Long roar.
"Ah..." The screams suddenly sounded, but it was only a moment of work, and it was already covered by roaring sounds, and it could not be heard anymore.
A group of purple-black mushroom-shaped smoke rises into the sky, Ling Xiao sees all this, no expression.
After a minute, the land was quiet.
After hundreds of spar energy cannons fell, the valley became a place of fly ash, and the ground was purple-black ash.
When the wind blows, the black ash rises with the wind, like a mist.
Seeing that there are no enemies, Zou Tiezhu originally wanted to leave immediately, but Ling Xiao still stood there and did not move, did not order to leave, so he can only stay with the chariots in place.
"What is the Lord’s thinking?" Zou Tiezhu wondered for a while, but he knew that his master was an amazing person. He stood still and had his intentions.
Five minutes later, Ling Xiao suddenly shouted: "Iron column, command the whole team, and attack again."
Zou Tiezhu was confused by Ling Xiao: There is no one in the Ming Dynasty. Why do you have to attack again? Is there too much spar?
Also, if the Lord wants to order the order, it will only go straight down, and when he can read it, he will receive it, and he still needs to scream so loudly.
However, obeying Ling Xiao’s command is the only iron law of Zou Tiezhu. Since the Lord has let the attack, then attack it again.
Hey, hey,.
At the same time, dozens of people suddenly slammed out of the ash from the valley and rushed to the sling without the chariot.
"The Lord is careful." Zou Tiezhu wants to bomb the guys with energy cannons, but he is afraid of accidentally injuring Ling Xiao and not shooting.
Ling Xiao did not move, let these guys get closer and closer to themselves until they were only a hundred meters away.
"Go to hell." The dozens of people, each with a broken shirt, were extremely embarrassed, but the embarrassment that they had in their eyes, Ling Xiao was one by one in the eyes.
These dozens of guys worked quite well together. When they were about to rush to Ling Xiao, they dispersed and opened up the siege.
They know that Ling Xiao is the head of this group of people, killing Ling Xiao, their danger will naturally be lifted.
Holding this "beautiful" desire, they are only ten meters away from Lingxiao.
"I want to die, is it?" Ling Xiao smiled coldly, took out the gods and took a round around him.
"Oh..." Ling Xiao’s knife swayed out, and dozens of people couldn’t even scream and scream, and they were immediately smashed into two sections, with their bodies scattered around with blood and internal organs. It’s down.
Everyone was shocked and stunned. While pinching a sweat for Ling Ling, he also secretly admired Ling Xiao.
Zou's chariot masters are only the name of a long time, and they have hardly seen Ling Xiao's shot.
The dozens of people who had just survived the bombardment of hundreds of tanks, and said that it was also a purple-level repair.
Dozens of purple-level demon souls besieged Ling Xiaoyi, and they were only smashed by Ling Xiao. This kind of shocking power really impacted their visual senses.
"This person can be called the first person in the mainland." Zou Jiazhong's manipulators finally understood why their owners were so optimistic about Ling Xiao, and no longer dared to have doubts about their owners' eyes.
Packed up these guys, Ling Xiao did not leave, but spurred the soul-sucking function of the demon token, sucking all the souls of these demon souls.
"This is where you come to dazzle the mainland to help Yue Xia Nan." Ling Xiao took a glimpse of the soul and introduced these souls into the of the gods.
Those souls in the gods of the gods saw the arrival of "new people", all of them rushing toward these "new people" and biting these new couples bit by bit.
Those souls were bitten by the murderous souls of the gods, and the pain caused them to scream and scream at the horror of the ghosts, but Ling Xiao listened to their misery.
These murderous souls seem to know Ling Xiao’s mind. They don’t swallow these new people quickly, but torture them bit by bit until they can’t stand this pain anymore and become no. The soul of any self-consciousness.
"Let's go, let's go to the next martial art." Ling Xiao summoned Zou Tiezhu and shouted the of the gods and turned away.
Outside the tower of the gods, Yue Xia Nan did not care about Ling Xiao’s slumber and slumber at first, but simply thought that Ling Xiao was using this method to despise himself.
It can be a long time, Yue Xia Nan will notice that something is wrong, just want to let the subordinates pay attention to some, the three news at the same time passed through the soul stone.
The Valley of the Devils, the Qiuyan School and the Hengyue Zong were destroyed.
Yue Xia Nan’s body was shaken on the spot, and he almost didn’t plant it from the sky.
He stared coldly at the look of Ling Xiao, who was still sleeping, and Ling Xiao woke up as he glanced over his eyes, with a taunting look on his lips.
"Kid, you are embarrassed." Yue Xia Nan directly used the spirit and Ling Xiao to conduct "intimate" exchanges.
Ling Xiao stretched out and looked at Yue Xia Nan jokingly: "Is this not what you want? The stronger my strength, the more people stand on my side, you can just use my strength to deal with you. That enemy."
Yue Xia Nan was really shocked by Ling Xiao this time, and the face couldn’t help but pump a few strokes: "What do you know?"
"You guess." Ling Xiaowei smiled, as if he had just done a very cool and cool thing: "You deliberately push all the forces of the mainland to push me, this is your biggest flaw."
"I told Mo Tong, the guy who thought he would play, that no matter what he does, he can't do without his character. You are willing to destroy all potential hostile forces and not give them power. There is a chance to turn around and deal with you."
Yue Xia Nan forced himself to calm down, and subconsciously rubbed his face with stiff facial muscles and said: "And then."
Ling Xiao continued: "You have to deal with Nangong Yurong. They are still alive, but they still live well, but you are determined to want Wang Zhongbo to die. So obvious contrast, how can I not doubt, you are deliberately These forces are left to me."
"The reason why you want to kill Wang Zhongbo is because of your nature, because Wang Zhongbo will not help you if you don't know the situation, and will not help me, and you know that when he knows what you want to do, he I will definitely turn my head to help me at the most critical moments. This is the only reason you can't tolerate him to live."