Chapter 283: The wrath of God, ruin

"Wu’s elder was injured, and the elder Wu, who was the king of the dynasty, was wounded by the young man.

"It’s terrible. This person’s attack power is terrible. I saw it for the first time. The second-class Xuan Zongzong wounded the ultimate king. Today it’s too much fun.

When looking at the chest injury, blood splattered Wu elders, the audience in the stands showed excitement, and there was a lot of discussion, almost everyone's eyes were attracted.
"You really irritated me."
Feeling the burning pain in the chest, listening to the loud noise of the ears, Wu Chang's face is gloomy like water, the flame in the eyes seems to want to melt the leaf morning wind.
"The soul of the beast, stimulate."
The elder Wu snarled, and the ancient crocodile once again emerged from his body. A powerful blood force radiated out of his body, greatly enhancing his strength.
The reason why the king of the eternal king is terrible is that the soul of the beast and the flesh will complete the fusion. After the fusion, the soul of the beast will be generated in the body of the beastmaster, and the strength will be greatly enhanced.
And the Beastmaster will raise the blood of the soul beast to the extreme, and the soul beast will undergo a second metamorphosis, thus breaking through to the realm of the beastly king, and having the ability to transform.
"To be desperate!"
Feeling the strength of Wu’s sudden skyrocketing, Ye Chenfeng also showed a dignified color. Under the eyes of the public, he did not dare to change into a beastly soul form, and did not dare to expose the soul-soul technique. The strength of the competition.
"The ancient cold mysterious ice, the green ghost fire, the purple polar lightning, now."
When Wu elders inspired the blood of the soul beast, the three major ruins of the spirit emerged from his body. Under the control of the chaotic wood, the rapid cohesion formed a fierce force.
"Linghuo, Linglei, Lingshui, he, how did he do it, how could he accommodate three great spirits in his body, is he not afraid that the three spirits will smash each other?"
Looking at the three great spirits emerging from the head of Ye Chenfeng, Wu’s innermost inexplicable trembling, even if he is, can’t do it at the same time to accommodate the three great spirits.
"What a freak this kid is."
Because the blood is deliberately concealing the identity that Ye Chenfeng does not have, Wu’s understanding of him is limited, and he does not know that he may come from Xingluo Tiancheng.
"The Wrath of God!"
The leaves of the morning storm slammed, and the destruction of the light formed by the three great spirits became a long-lasting flow of energy, like the roar of the gods, stirring for nine days, and bombarding the blood of the face.
"The soul of the town."
The power of the blood in the body of the blood and the blood broke out, and the hand of the heavenly hand holding the soul of the town poured out his body and slammed into the surging wrath of the surging.
"Boom!"
The two forces of destruction are bombarded together. The huge roaring sounds through the battlefield. The power of terror is like the anger of Raytheon. It collapses the hard battlefield and shatters several rising energy masks. .
Looking at the power of destruction in the energy mask, the audience in the stands was fearful, and many people’s bodies trembled.
"Hey!"
Ye Chenfeng’s body trembled and spurted a blood, and his body slammed into the energy mask behind him. A lot of blood was sprayed in his mouth.
If it wasn’t for the blood dragon king, he would help him resolve most of the attacks, so terrible destruction power is enough to destroy his body.
While Wu’s strength is far better than Ye Chenfeng, it has inspired the soul of the beast, but his physical strength is far less than Ye Chenfeng’s attack, and he is equally hurt.
"Mom, how is this kid so difficult!"
Wu Chang thought that to stimulate the blood of the soul beast, he could control the situation and kill Ye Chenfeng in one fell swoop, but he did not think that Ye Chenfeng’s attack power was a hundred times more terrible than his own imagination. He felt fear.
"The Wrath of God!"
Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and quickly took a sip of the water of the heavens. He instantly restored the soul of consumption, stabilized the body injury, and once again controlled the integration of the three spirits to form the power of destruction.
"Booming..."
Thunder-like loud noises rang in the chaos of the fighting arena, the whole space was distorted, and the devastating power of the wrath of God's wrath was once again bombarded to the elder Wu, who had changed his face.
"Maniac!"
As the devastating power of the volcanic eruption came, Wu elders snorted and continued to print out the soul of the town to counterattack.
The two forces of destruction collided together and again formed an endless stream of energy. The fierce and devastating force of destruction formed a storm of destruction over the fragmented battlefield, and the entire battlefield was distorted.
"It’s terrible. The destructive power caused by these two people is terrible. Does he really only have the second-level mysterious beasts?

Looking at the battlefield covered by the devastating storm, the audience’s throat could not help but roll up. They have no doubt that if there were several defensive masks around the battlefield, they would probably get caught up in the storm. Twisted into minced meat.
"Huang Elders, you said that the two of them will laugh at the end?"
At this time, there were two figures on the main stand of the battlefield. One of them was tall and delicate, and the skin was delicate. The long blond hair was scattered on the shoulders. The woman in the green long skirt was dragged to the ground. The two people fighting in the field asked with a pleasant voice.
"According to common sense, Wu’s strength is far better than that of the young man, but now it seems that the outcome is difficult to judge.
The body is tall and straight, wearing a linen robes, and the black-eyed scorpion smashed out the old man who shook his head and shook his head. Said.
These two people are killing the three major families in the inner city. Apart from the Wu family, the elders of the two families of Luo and Huang are also the masters of the dynasty. They are usually responsible for the second floor of the tower of the killing.
"I feel that Wu elders are going to be unlucky this time." The green skirt woman looked at the changes in the field, revealing a fascinating smile.
The relationship between the three major families in the killing of the inner city is not harmonious. When you see the elders of Wu, the two not only did not stop, but they watched the game with interest.
"Hey!"
Two figures fell from the storm of destruction, and the heavy impact was on the energy mask covered with cracks. A lot of blood was sprayed in the mouths of the two of them.
"Small beast, I must kill you."
Feeling the pain in the body, Wu Chang, who was seriously injured in the internal organs, spit a water, stood up and looked at Ye Chenfeng, wanting to beat him with a bang, to vent his heart and only hate .
"Whoever is dead is not necessarily."
Ye Chenfeng took another drink of the water of the heavens, and instantly restored the soul of consumption, suppressed the body injury, and slammed the ground with both hands, and bounced on the ground.
A vague afterimage was swept through the chaotic air, approaching the seriously wounded elder Wu at a very fast speed.
"How is it possible, how can he still have combat power."
Looking at the afterimage, Ye Chenfeng, who is approaching quickly, Wu Chang Lao showed an incredible color. He could not believe that Ye Chenfeng’s physical endurance far exceeded him.
"It's all over."
"The wrath of God, destruction."
The ancient cold mysterious ice, the green ghost fire, the purple spirit Lei thundered the body of Ye Chenfeng, and gathered into an endless ruined light lotus, and nearly slammed into the elder Wu.
"Boom!"
The anger-like sound blew, and the devastating storm swept the entire space, directly swallowing the wounded Wu Elder, and several raised defensive masks were directly broken.
Thunder blows, the flames burst, the ice roars, the scene of destruction makes people feel fear in the place, even Huang, Luo's two generations of the king have changed their faces.
Destroy the storm, the hard battlefield disappeared by more than half. On the second floor of the Killing Tower, Wu’s body with supreme power was almost destroyed and lost its fighting power.
"You really shouldn't grab my stuff."
At this time, the injury is also very heavy. Ye Chenfeng, who relied on obstinacy and support, appeared behind him. He relied on the blood dragon king armor to resist the destruction storm attack, and pressed his right hand on his head and operated. Souling the soul, devour his soul beast.
When the devastating storm gradually dissipated, his face was pale, and the morning wind that was covered in blood came out of the ruinous battlefield, and Wu’s eyes were lying on the ground with empty eyes, losing the soul beast and losing his life.