Vol 25 Chapter 1846: Final moment

Just after this sentence is finished, Longchen’s Lingjian sword has pulled out a wound on the body of the sacred city warrior. The damage of the spirit sword to the flesh will soon recover, but the damage of the god makes it clear. The warrior of the virtual city of God directly fell to the ground and screamed. .
No matter what kind of god, as long as the Lingbi sword touches, it can cause damage. This sword is also the strangest weapon that Longchen has seen without traces.
Even so far, he has not been able to crack the secret of the Lingbi sword.
After the success, it quickly disappeared, no one could find him again, and the remaining three warriors almost went crazy, watching each one sluggishly.
The Yuanshen injury was also injured. Although the physical body of the Qing Dynasty was almost equal to no injury, the injury of the Yuanshen caused him to lose his combat power in a short time. Under such circumstances, he was directly identified as already defeated at his feet. The white jade platform appeared a hole out of thin air and absorbed him to the bottom, allowing him to be engulfed by the colorful fog.
In a twinkling of an eye, a warrior in the late retreat of a dollar reversal has already lost.
Hundreds of people finally remembered the sound of the film, the strength of this boy can be said to exceed their imagination, and it is still the limit of breaking through expectations.
Today, on the white jade platform, he has lost his trace.
Time is shrinking quickly.
"We are close together, don't let him sneak up."
The warrior of Ziwei Shencheng said quickly that if the three of them were gathered together, it would be very difficult for Longchen to defeat them three.
At this time, a shadow appeared in the air quickly, and Longchen mobilized the power of the ninety-nine lines of the sword, descending from the sky, and that the sword increased and tens of thousands of Taikoo killing runes, gathering Become a dragon circling on the sword, the sacred sword from the scorpio, the wave of the time rushing, the long-term killing of his research with the sacred sword, perfect, a sword, underpower.
hiss.
The swords were arrogant, and in front of the Ziwei Shencheng warrior, the warrior was shocked and taut, and he had already exerted his blood. A lot of purple gas was transformed from him and condensed into purple in front of his eyes. Oh, the light is infinite. For a time, the entire white jade platform is swept in the purple light. This kind of light is undoubtedly quite hot, like a flame.
This purple savage, like the miniature version of the heavenly fierceness, came to the blood of the sacred sword in the hands of the warrior, and suddenly the sun fell and turned to his own feelings.
This move is huge, but it is not terrible for Longchen at this moment. He will smash the sword, and the sharpness of the blood-sword of the sacred sword will linger on the purple savage, the sword in the end, the vast The fierce scorpion was directly smashed into two halves by the dragon, and the power of the sacred blood sword broke out, and the warrior of the Ziwei Shencheng was struck out, directly falling off the white jade platform and disappearing.
The purple cockroach disappeared, and the only thing left was that he was still screaming.
There can only be one chance to live. Who is willing to die? No one has hatred. If you want to blame, you can only blame the makers of this game.
There are two warriors left.
Long Chen’s eyes glimpse, show time to swim, and kill again. Time is running out. He can’t let the spirits worry too much.
The two warriors witnessed the strength of Longchen, and the heart was almost desperate. They were in a very solid combination at this juncture, and they joined forces with Longchen.
The barefooted Han from Yuanshi Shencheng, the flesh is violent, and if the Yuan Dynasty is the ancestors, the superpower is superhuman.
The youth from Taiyi Shencheng suppressed Longchen with a golden bell.
A total of forty years left, Long Chen did not hesitate to directly display the blasphemy, and the sacred sword passed the two men at a horrible speed and killing, killing them, since the sacred sword arrived at nine After the nineteen lines, the attack power was raised again. Even if the golden bell was used, it would directly let Longchen be broken.
The last two solved.
The only man who stood proudly on the white jade platform became the object that everyone was shocked. At the moment when the white jade platform dissipated, everyone looked at him in a sluggish manner, and his heart was filled with infinite shock.
Under the golden light, Longchen got the only chance to survive.
He quickly looked at the direction of the dark city, only to see that direction, Li Wei gradually disappeared in the nine colors of fog, but her relaxed smile, so true, let Long Chen understand that she is also proud of herself...
Under the protection of the golden hood, Longchen returned to the ranks of the ancient city of Wushen.
The rest of the ancient city of Wushen, who is still alive, looks at his gaze and has more awe.
Long Chen is also relieved. It is not difficult for him to overcome this difficulty. But what challenges will there be? The challenge will be more difficult and horrible than this time. Longchen has already I dare not think about it anymore, if it is the last coffin...
The coffin stood beside him. She was wearing a long white dress and wrapped in an orange tulle. The skin was blown and the eyes were gazing at him. "Chen brother, life and death are destined, if true. No way, Xiao Yan can be with you for so long, and I am satisfied."
"Don't say stupid things." Long Chen gently interrupted her, his eyes still burning the flame of battle, looking at the front, said: "Until the last moment, I will not admit defeat... No, even if it is At the last moment, I will not admit defeat."
When fate has not given itself a way to live, resistance is his only choice.
fighting.
In each battle, Wushen Ancient City also had some exchanges with other forces and got some information. In general, at least so far, no one has participated in the second battle, but everyone understands that these people They are still here, I am afraid that everyone will participate in the war, and this battle of glory will not end.
People who have not yet participated in the war have become more and more fearful, and many people have lost their faith in living.
After the war, people began to worry about the second battle that is likely to exist.
Panic, regret, pain, all kinds of emotions permeate in the hearts of all people, when they see the nine colors of fog, they will not stop shaking, not just the ancient city of Wushen, any ancient city is, even the imperial city is no exception .
Time has passed in the cruelty, and all the people in the game are pale and waiting for the fate of the verdict.
Su Muchen is still fine, he has this confidence.
Only the others were terrible. In the next battle, the people of the ancient city of Wushen were almost completely annihilated. Only Su Muchen was lucky enough to win the final victory in a battle, but it was quite thrilling.
In the end, there were three people left in the ancient city of Wushen.
The flow of Su Jiuyun, all died.
This is actually quite normal. The ancient city of Wushen was originally weak. There were only about 30 people in total. In the decisive battle of eight deaths and one life, the three people who survived were already very good.
Long Chen looked at the people who cried and went to the battlefield one by one. Many people just started fighting, because of fear, half a point of strength has not been revealed and killed.
An individual is playing and getting scared until everyone is desperate and quietly waiting for death.
In the face of death, the numbness they realized made Longchen unable to understand. He was the kind of person who would have to fight for death even if he died. Only most people accepted their lives. In this game, they became numbs as victims and fell into the game. In the mist of the nine colors.
Su Muchen is similar to Longchen, so he eventually won, which is also related to his own powerful strength. Those who are in a reincarnation are not his opponents.
Every battle is a fierce fight.
Long Chen only heard an accident, not witnessed by him. It was the scene of the Emperor Rain. He was the hope of the future of the Terran. After the start of the battle, no one dared to start with him until everyone was in him. Falling down, he is almost the only one who can survive without spending a lot of effort.
In fact, everyone is ready to die, because no matter how you can not see the hope of survival, and the child of the rain is at least the future god, the hope of the human race, who can die, but he can not die.
The number of people in the major gods is not the same. The 30 people in the ancient city of Wushen are gone early. The other gods are still in the battle. The battles in the back are often less than nine. In the latter half of the battle, the ancient city of Wushen The array has been flying in the fog of nine colors, and no longer rely on the white jade platform.
The remaining three people have been wandering for a day in the colorful fog, and finally the gold picture has actually stopped.
"what happened."
The only Su family disciple Su Muchen asked nervously.
"It is estimated that there is no one in the ancient city of Wushen. The other cities are still fighting. It is estimated that after all the people have experienced a battle, there will be other changes." Long Chen said calmly.
At this moment, he is ready to work hard, maybe it is safe. Maybe the next time is the hardest battle, the most painful choice. Although it is still like that, even very quiet, Longchen feels that it is coming soon. Heavy rain.
I am afraid that next is the real game, the real battle of glory.
"The people on the back wheel are really good~EbookFREE.me~ You shouldn't have to choose one out of the nine, or there will be a person without an opponent, if he is the only one left."
Su Muchen’s envious look, the battle that belonged to him before, is also extremely difficult...
"Do you think it is over?" Long Chen looked far away and asked.
"No, there is one biggest one." Su Muchen made a guess.
"I think so too."
Long Chen no expression.
About a day later, all the battles are over. At this time, the golden map is moving again. It is three times faster and goes in one direction. It is not just the ancient city of Wushen, seventy-two. The team of the city is going in that direction.
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Recently tired, tomorrow Yuanxiao, have not returned to school, seemingly a little stuck, do not know what the situation.