Chapter 1762: Evil phantom defeat
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Fanatic Martial God
- Demon Soul
- 2077 characters
- 2021-02-04 08:43:24
murderous look! Mori’s murderous murderously erupted from the ball that seemed to collide in the two bodies, and eventually broke out.
"call out!"
"Hey!"
The flaming devils broke his hand and pressed the palm of his hand on the back of the phantom feathers. He suddenly shot an incomparable black energy light column. The power of the sky, the place where it passed, the space was shocked into nothingness.
Rao is such a zero-distance attack, but he is also escaping from the illusion of the fascinating feathers. I can imagine how terrifying it is.
"Is this qualified?" The illusion of the fascinating feathers is full of power, and the sudden appearance of the body suddenly appears behind the flaming demon. It is magnificent, mixed with the cold and squeaky voice, and the fierce smashing up, the place where the palm passes. The space is actually a storm that has swept out a stock of destruction.
The real battle is finally to begin. Whoever is strong and who is weak will know for a while.
The power of the illusion of the illusion of the illusion of the fascination is close to the ruler. The pressure of the oppressive wind makes the pain behind the sorcerer feel a little pain. The power inside the sorcerer is quickly spurred, and the cold and chilly eyes are swept away. Weakened and greeted us.
"boom!"
"Hey!"
The two palms were handed over instantly, and the deafening blast was at high altitude, and immediately the power of destruction was swept away by the two palms of the hand. The smoldering spirit was like a huge tsunami flying toward the west.
"There is no such thing as full force. Since you are also a happy phantom, you must be able to provoke the mysterious power, and you can use the artifact. You can make it out at once."
The two palms are facing each other, but the strength of the two is comparable, but compared to the look of the two, the sorcerer still has the upper hand, and the illusion of the illusion is a sense of effort.
"Evil words, full force shots, can not get the upper hand!" Looking at the high-altitude to show the sense of power of the happy fantasy, the Xuanyuanzi under the mouth took a breath, the taboo in the eyes, more and more intense.
"Roll!" The flaming demon sighed coldly, and the strength of the palm suddenly increased.
Perceived by the power of the flaming demon, the face of the fascinating fascinating feathers changed fiercely, and the scarlet eyelids were unbelievable. With his full attack, he could not stop the power of the sorcerer.
"boom!"
The power of the enchantment was lifted in vain, and the illusion of the sorrowful sorrow was suddenly shaken out, his face was slightly white, and the blood in his body swelled so badly that he almost spurted blood.
"The sorcerer is actually stronger than the evil phantom." The rounded eyes are raised, and the slightly open mouth declares the shock of Xuanyuan's words.
"This. How is it possible." The people underneath are stunned, their bodies are stiff like fossils, and they are scared and white.
"This guy has hidden such a terrible power!" Happy phantoms forced the suppression of the turbulent blood, and the heart was shocked by the power of the sorcerer, but it also made him feel full of anger, from the nine secluded Mori’s cold murderousness rose a bit.
"Hey!"
Happy phantasm screamed, the power of the wilderness was spurred out, the power quickly increased, the more horrible, the right hand to catch the air, the sacred swords flashed, the momentum once again soared a few points.
"Can he also motivate the power of the Happy Brothers and use the Excalibur?" Seeing the evil illusion of the illusion of the evil spirits and the sacrifice of the sacred swords, the faces of the ghosts and the masses are once again unbelievable.
"Hey." Happy Tianzhu became more and more depressed and shook his head. Now, in addition to the dry look of the evil feathers encroached by evil, there is no other way.
"If I can swallow his mysterious power, it is definitely not difficult for me to fly up to the sanctuary, but it is not the time." Looking at the fascinating illusion of the full force, the dark eyes of the enchanted enchanting cold and greedy, the evil in the heart Laughing, the corner of his mouth smugly smug.
"call out!"
Happy illusion feathers came with anger, and the fierce sword in the hand smashed against the head of the flaming demon. Looking at the fierce and violent posture, it seemed to want to split the sorcerer into two halves.
"Ding!"
"Hey!"
The hands suddenly slammed together, and quickly opened to the sides, revealing a faint black rifle flashing out of the air, after arbitrarily dancing, suddenly set up a long gun, blocking the fierce attack of the illusion of the illusion, the crack of the metal collision spread, the sparks splashed, The power of destruction spreads.
"This power is not bad." The power of the fascinating fascinating feathers was easily and easily blocked, and the slightest power was not affected. The corners of the sorcerer’s mouth were slightly raised, and the faint laughter.
The face of Xiaoyao’s phantom feathers sank, and the scarlet eyelids passed a touch of coldness and anger, and immediately screamed coldly:
Sword scorpio!
The sound of the drooping, the sword that was handed over with the long gun, trembled in vain, the blue light flashed, and an unparalleled swordsman power burst out suddenly, and the waves were soaring.
Sword and Scorpio is the first form of the sorcerer's sword, and it is still a holy sac, the horror of power is self-evident.
"Shadows destroy the gods! All souls destroy the gods!" The destruction of the swordsman power, the fire magic does not dare to squat, and immediately also quickly spurred the power of the gods, display the shooting confrontation.
The power of destruction was injected into the rifle, and the black body of the gun blew, and it was strange and strange. The ruined gunmanship surged out and contends with the sword.
"Hey!"
In the handover of swords and guns, the power of destruction has soared, and the space is raging. When the two forces of destruction reach a certain critical point, the dark space that has already been destroyed and collapsed, there is a dark hollow vortex, as if Everything in the gods is swallowed up.
"God is sure to fight against the holy!" The people underneath took a sigh of relief, and a shocking and screaming voice swayed.
"puff!"
Everyone was shocked, the shock of his face had not been dispersed, and then he saw the fascinating fascinating feathers in the confrontation squirting a blood, his face was pale, and the huge gap in power made them unable to imagine, fear to The internal organs are shaking.
"This. How is it possible!" The pupil suddenly zoomed in and clenched his teeth to support. Even if he was happy, he couldn't believe that the power of the sorcerer was so huge. After a stunned half-sound, the face of the fascinating fascinating feathers fell down, scarlet eyes. An illusory blood red glow, murderous multiplier!
"No, let's go!" Seeing, the face of the flaming demon can't help but reveal the smug color, but the cold and fierceness of the eyelids is increased by a few points. Finally, a cold drink, the power of the guns burst out, the power of destruction The happy illusion that was at a disadvantage due to the injury flew out.
The horror of power will stop the illusion of flying feathers and tens of thousands of meters away.
"Damn!" The face of the cockroach is full of fierceness, the cold and scarlet eyes are staring at the sorcerer, and the singularity of the singularity of the singularity becomes almost the same, causing a strong sense of oppression.
"The power of the sorcerer is beyond the distance of the Lord. There are too many masters who can't support it for a long time." Looking at the high-altitude wounded phantom feathers, in the shock and horror, the soul of the soul is also helpless at this moment, and the heart is not enough. .
"Refining the Kui Ying and the mysterious power, can really make the fire magic rise to this terrible realm?" The terrorist power displayed by the evil spirits, although I do not know whether it is full strength, but let Xuanyuan nostalgia Taboo, the old face sighed and sighed.
"Where did you look like you are now?" Looking at the angry and fascinating illusion, and the eyes of everyone, the flaming demon was very useful, showing a bit of pride, faint laughter.
"Gu Yu Jian Jian! Destroy the world!"
Fierce anger and anger, after half a ring, his self-respecting injury, the more he wants to be more angry, the power of destruction is all motivated and injected into the Excalibur, dazzling blue light flashes, the destruction of the swordsman power rises into the sky, the momentum is violent Just fierce.
"call out!"
"Hey!"
The hand fell from the knife, clean and neat, and the sword of the fascinating feathers was thrown out. The hundreds of thousands of huge ruins of the swordsman flew out. If the swordsman just made everyone feel shocked, now this way can make them frightened again. Shock!
"Hey, is it a broken boat?" The sinister faint smile, the corner of his mouth pulled up an extremely dangerous arc, and the dark eyes were actually a combination of cold and fierce!
"Holy! The nine souls of the soul!" With the power of the top artifact, the left hand with one hand to bear the mark, the power of destruction is condensed on the sword finger, the sword refers to the flashing black light, like the elf in the dark, strange and fierce .
"Happy phantom feathers, you lost." Not yet attacked, the fire magic will arrogantly announce the outcome.
"call out!"
"Hey!"
The corner of the mouth once again smacked a touch of color, arrogant and cold, and the sword pointed fiercely across the air. The harsh sound of the sound rang, and the black light of the arms was broken. When it passed, the black air was lingering. As if to give the black light a condensation channel, the momentum of carrying the soul to eliminate the road is shocked out.
"boom!"
"puff!"
The two ruins have crossed the void, and they are extremely dazzling in the dark space. Finally, in the eyes of the public, the fierce collision, the detonation is deafening, earth-shattering, but at the moment of collision, the face of the fascinating feathers changes slightly, just like the brain congestion. In general, a stream of blood was sprayed out, and the original red face was pale as paper.
"Impossible!" Once again, he was injured in a shock, and the injury was in vain. The pupils of the fascinating feathers suddenly enlarged, and the face was shocked. It was also unbelievable.
"Is the gap in strength still too big?." Everyone stayed awkward and his face turned white.
"Hey!"
"laugh!"
The dangerous arc on the face of the demon face is a little more, and the force suddenly rises again. The two forces in the impact, the sword mans are covered with cracks in an instant, and immediately burst into tears. The ruined black energy light is in the eyes of the fascinating feathers. Quickly zoom in, slamming through the shoulders of the phantom feathers.
"Is it wrong?"
"Phantom feather!"
"Little Lord!"
The shoulders of Xiaoyao phantom feathers were pierced, and the figure was like a broken kite. It fell slowly, and the faces of the people who were in the sky were suddenly changed, and they shouted in panic.
The happy phantom injury was once again aggravated, almost half fainted.
The cold eyes of Yanmo glanced at the falling phantom feathers, and the corner of the mouth evoked a sinister smile, and then waved at random, and a terrible force flew out.
If it is hit, the happy fantasy will die.
"Inflammation! You bastard! Beast!" In addition to the serious injury, the sorcerer still squats, and the eyes of the eyes of the scorpio are pumping, and suddenly violently roared, everyone shouted.
When everyone panicked and screamed, a faint and old voice suddenly came, and everyone’s face was screaming, and the person who knew the master of the voice immediately rushed to a ecstasy.
"Small age, it is not a deep hatred, do not have to be so arrogant?" The old and faint voice came.
Hearing the words, the dangerous evil face of the evil face is getting stronger and stronger, and the faint smile laughs: "Mr. Xiaoyao, I have been waiting for you for a long time."