Vol 8 Chapter 872: Death assertion

Wei Ming regarded Long Yu as a deadly enemy. Of course, he investigated Long Yu in advance. He also investigated other people around Long Yu and saw the information of the sunset dance. This sunset dance has nothing to do. The only thing that needs attention is This year, the sunset dance has not appeared.
Others, such as Shu Wei, Qin Yashuang, etc., will appear in the Holy City of the Five Emperors from time to time, but the sunset dance, no.
Wei Ming is cautious, although he is very confident in himself, but he is still not too small to watch the sunset dance.
This is a battle between life and death!
Wei Ming's strongest slap in the face, he released the sacred language that has spread before, has the role of shielding space and gods, so that the sunset dance can not dodge this trick.
However, he did not know that the sunset dance did not need to dodge.
"The light of suffering, the sea of ​​suffering!"
As the sunset dance raised her hand, a dark chandelier was put in her hand. This lamp released a dark and deep dark light, which appeared in the dense fog and was extremely conspicuous.
Agree with the apocalypse!
In just one year, the sunset dance actually coincided with the awkward light to the level of the apocalypse. From resonance, to psychic to apocalypse, the speed of the fit between the practitioner and the soldier is absolutely very slow, even if it is Long Yu, Now and the Nether Dragon Blade has reached the level of Apocalypse.
However, in just one year, the sunset dance turned out to be a good match with the sufferings of the old-fashioned top-class soldiers. It displayed a means of distressing the sea and shrouded the whole scene in the dim light of the suffering lamp.
The gods that had shrouded the audience disappeared without a trace, and the suffering of the sunset dance rose and directly blocked the knife of the other side.
This is a hard battle between the two sides!
Wei Ming did not know the details of the sunset dance. Seeing this situation, he also smiled. He felt that the sunset dance would die, but soon, his eyes were full of fear.
It won't break!
His strongest knife, he couldn’t break the warrior!

Upper grade top grade!

Wei Ming suddenly saw it. The sly lanterns of the sunset dance, like the long knife in his hand, are the grades of the ancient grades. Not only that, the power of the gods realized by the sunset dance seems to be his blood poisonous god. The text is somewhat restrained.
"Blood sea mad knife seven, first style!"
Wei Ming didn't think much about it. He waved the bleeding knife directly to the sunset dance. This time, the knife light was divided into four, and it was swept from the four directions toward the sunset dance.
Wei Ming's knives and martial arts are extremely violent, and they are also very poisonous in the violent, extremely cloudy. Once injured, even if it is not fatal, it will be very troublesome. Now few people can detoxify, even if they are not dead, they will also be physically Causes great damage.
Mastering the inheritance of the gods is extremely vicious. If Wei Ming was not a vicious person, he might not be able to get such a heritage.
The distressed lights scattered four glory, directly blocking the four knives, but then there were nine knives from all directions.
This is the second type of the seven methods of blood sea mad knives. A total of nine knives, the power of each knives is extremely horrible, even if it is against the strong in the early days of the royal family, they can completely suppress it.
Unfortunately, the sunset dance is not an ordinary person.
She saw that Wei Ming was not good at dealing with it, and her body shape constantly changed her position. Taikoo martial arts, the dance of death!
This is a trick of death that taught her to be a martial art. As a pro-disciple, death makes the dance of the sun a little bit ugly. The most important thing is that the dance of death is especially suitable for sunset dance, not suitable for dragons. .
After all, the dragon master is not the death god, but the sunset dance only cultivates the death god!
The dance of death was displayed, and the illusion of sunset dance began to appear in the audience. These illusions were exactly the same as the real body in the detection and perception, and it was more difficult to distinguish than the ancient afterimage of Long Yu.
Under such circumstances, Wei Ming’s face suddenly sinks. What kind of martial arts is this so strange?
On the foggy grassland, the visibility was not high, and the sunset dance showed such an illusion martial art that Wei Ming suddenly felt quite tricky.
Fortunately, he has a large range of congenital magical powers, and has already realized that it has become a high-level supernatural power. At this time, he did not hesitate to display it. The poisonous gods spread instantly around the four circles, and the whole space was shrouded in a color. .
In this blood color, the permeability of the blood poisonous gods has been greatly enhanced, and the illusion of death dance that has been contaminated by this blood color is suddenly infected with the poison of the gods!
"Give me corrosion!"
Wei Ming’s eyes showed a hint of gloom in the depths, but on the surface, he still had a smile like a spring breeze, and he could not feel his gloom.
However, he was dumbfounded soon.
His poisonous gods and fogs, usually even in the early days of the emperor's opponents, can directly ruin the other side, but now, these blood poisonous gods thick fog, infected with the illusion of sunset dance, actually No effect at all!
Even the illusion is so horrible?
Wei Ming's true face changed, from the initial confidence, to the later a little taboo, and now to the inner vigilance, he found a little bit, this little girl in front of it is definitely not easy to deal with, even extremely difficult to deal with!
"Blood sea mad knife seven, third style!"
A full sixteen knives spread out around the four, and each knives turned to the illusion of a sunset dance.
However, I saw the illusions of the sunset dance, each raising their hands, and even brought up a dark light in the hands, and all these knives were resisted!
Then, this group of illusions disappeared, and another batch of dozens of illusions appeared again in different positions, and they were approaching Wei Ming.
This is the dance of death!
There are countless sunset illusions in the audience. Every one is like a real one. Even in every hand, there is an old-class top-class warrior. How can this be played?
"Blood sea mad knife seven, fourth style!"
Twenty-five blood-colored knives smashed out, but they were still useless. Wei Ming’s face became more and more gloomy. Looking at the countless sunset dance illusions approaching him, the breath of death continued to penetrate his body, and he was born. A psychological shadow.
"The blood sea mad knife seven, the fifth!"
Thirty-six to the knives blasted out, it can be destroyed, even if a strong man in the early days of the emperor faced such an attack, there is only one dead end.
However, it still can't help but the avatar of so many sunset dances!
The situation in Weiming is extremely bad, but I can understand the situation in the field. Among all the people watching the battle, there is only one dragon, and even the other is the chilly heart. At this moment, she frowned, she could not understand the sunset dance. What is going on with this trick now!
The shape of the sunset dance continues to dance, disappears, and appears constantly. Every one looks like a fake, but each one is true... This feeling is more unsolvable than the ancient afterimage of the dragon!
When the Dragon King exhibited the ancient afterimages, Yu Hanxin could easily distinguish between true and false, but now she can't feel the battle of watching the sunset dance!
"Maybe, because now I can only watch with the naked eye, but can't feel her breath?"
Yu Han thought in his heart, and suddenly looked at the sunset dance, the strength of this little girl is really surprising.
Only Long Yu blinked when he saw the move of the sunset dance.
Of course, he learned from the sunset dance in this year's cultivation. Of course, he is familiar with the dance of death. Everyone will think that this is a martial art that condenses illusions, but only Long Yu knows that this is actually a trick. Spiritual attack martial arts!
The dance of death only dances in the minds of all people. In fact, the true body of the sunset dance is approaching the target quickly, but the other party simply does not feel it.
What the other party can see and feel is all fake. It is affected by the power of death and the spiritual level, so it will be fooled.
The reason why this trick is too ancient super martial arts, it is because of this, the dance of death, not only can confuse the people who fight with it, but also confuse all the spectators, even if those spectators are not by their side.
Wherein we are sneakers, and we are sneakers.
When Long Yu first began to learn from the sunset dance, it was almost a bad idea. At the last moment, the mentally imposed shackles were broken, and the whole fantasy was not broken.
Now, Wei is obviously not comparable to Long Yu. In fact, the sunset dance is already close to Wei Ming, but Wei Ming is not aware of it. He is still using the seventh style of mad knives, constantly attacking those who are constantly appearing. The sunset dance illusion, but he did not know, those illusions did not exist at all, completely in his mind.
"Death... assertion!"
The sunset dance is close to the range of Wei Ming's ten feet, Wei Ming has not been able to detect it, but if he is close, perhaps the other party can be aware of it.
Therefore, the sunset dance stopped moving forward and directly displayed its own killings.
High-level magical power, death assertion!
A burst of death and the power of the gods emerged out of thin air, and Wei Ming was covered in the whole person, but he himself did not feel it. When he found that it was wrong, the power of death and gods had penetrated into his body.
After three breaths, the power of death and gods broke out instantly!
The body, flesh and blood of Wei Ming's whole body were eroded by the death gods at this moment. The whole person seemed to be a person, and the death suddenly came, so that he had no preparation at all.
At the last moment, he widened his eyes and wanted to display the final means of preparing to deal with the dragon, but found himself dead, not only the death of the body, but also the death of all the gods and power in his body. Even his inner world has been "dead", without any vitality and strength.
He is all over the body, and only his consciousness is still alive!
However, even the last remaining consciousness was quickly swallowed up by the power of death assertion, and eventually his entire person completely lost his vitality.