Chapter 1295: Brutal **** battle

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"Go... just kidding!"
A few light years away, the screamed with fear in his eyes.
He is now very sure that it was really just a fluke that he was able to survive that year, and the second apostle never took him seriously as an enemy, otherwise his fate would definitely be much worse than Flying Ant Tianzun.
"What a powerful law of power!"
Lantern Festival solemnly said.
It took only a moment to severely damage the Flying Ant Tianzun. After that moment, the Flying Ant Tianzun was no longer able to fight back. Even though he tried to escape from the second apostle's claws with the help of the immortal body and the powerful restoring power of the gods, he was torn again and again. Swallow part of the body into pieces.
The law of control, the second apostle is invincible in the original ancestral land.
Fortunately, the second apostle is too old. As far as he knows, the second apostle is wisdom. The legendary figure in the gods and evil clan has disappeared for many years. There are even rumors that this person lives longer than the destiny of the heavenly gate. An old antique of the gods.
It is precisely because of the taboo of this person that he dare not directly turn into wisdom and evil spirits to mix in.
It seems that he still underestimated the second apostle.
If it weren't for the magic furnace of good fortune, this time there would really be no chance of winning.
Seeing the Flying Ant Tianzun being eaten alive, the remaining Blood Fiend God Race began to flee like a frightened bird, but if they want to go, they have to see what they can do. The golden wisdom gods have blocked their retreat. .
This was a massacre, and the few who could threaten wisdom and evil were killed by the second apostle.
In front of the real strongest, gold and even half-step immortality had only this power to fight back. This made Yuanxiao even more eager for the next harvest. These blood gods swallowed the demon seeds of good fortune disguised as burning gods, and hit them hard. The time is the time to be backlashed.
As for whether to eat or not, when they are desperate, they will naturally not let go of the recovery pills in their hands.
Pieces of Burning God Pill were eaten, and the magic seeds disguised as pills began to spread.
The forcible erosion caused many blood evil gods to suffer in the first place, and the wisdom gods who seized the opportunity would naturally not let go of the rare opportunities. Each blood evil was forcibly torn to pieces and finally entered the wisdom gods mouth.
At this point, the Lantern Festival outside the battlefield couldn't help laughing.
"what should we do?"
Dong Ming said in a trembled voice.
"Wait!"
Yuanxiao said flatly.
Swallowing his demon seeds of good fortune, especially the gold, can't use energy. Except for half-step immortality, which can resist one or two, there is no room for turning over. He wants to force the blood evil race to be unable to leave the battlefield and die with the wisdom and gods.
On average, one Wisdom God Sin, at this time 80 Blood Fiend God Races must be dealt with.
This exceeded their endurance limit. In fact, the original ancestral land was too large. They could not have imagined that the blood of the blood clan was born so much, so with the blood of the blood clan, the first wisdom was torn to pieces.
"The devil is violent!"
The Lantern Festival began to spit out four weird syllables.
This is a special text that records the Demon Tome of Good Fortune. The four-character export Good Fortune Seed began to forcibly detonate the negative force in the Blood Fiend God Race. The second apostle’s crush on the Flying Ant Heavenly Lord not only did not scare the Blood Fiend God Race, but at this time. Raise their ferocity.
Fighting endlessly and killing, the Second Apostle finally couldn't help working with all his strength.
Even though he shredded one with one blow, he couldn't bear too many blood evil gods. At this time, he regretted that he should not let it go. If he had assassinated by himself earlier, even one blood evil would kill two in a day. ten years.
When the last blood evil protoss was torn apart by the second apostle, there were only three and a half steps behind him, immortal wisdom and gods.
"It's crazy...all crazy..."
The second apostle said bitterly and sadly.
Normally, the Blood Fiend Protoss will retreat as long as they die by 1%. After all, they are not an army and cannot be completely desperate, but this time, none of them escaped, and even the wisdom gods did not temporarily avoid the edge. Recklessly.
"Could it be!"
The second apostle grabbed the corpse of the blood evil race and tore it to pieces.
Smash it again, keep it shattering!
Until it was crushed to the atomic state, a black brilliance burst out from his fingers.
The second apostle grabbed it in his hand, and finally trapped the demon seed of good fortune that had no time to escape. His pupils dilated and contracted in an instant, and he subconsciously threw away the demon seed of good fortune in his hand like a snake, and he took the opportunity to go underground and leave.
"The Demon God of Good Fortune..."
The second apostle trembled.
He remembered the name that set off boundless killings that scared the entire multiverse. At that time, the prestige of the Demon God of Good Fortune even surpassed their clans of wisdom and evil. In the end, the Nine Great Gates made a move to destroy the Demon God of Good Fortune.
As an ancient existence that has lived for countless years, he once witnessed the posture of the demon gods of good fortune enslaving all races.
Demon Seed of Good Fortune, that is one of the few powers that can restrain the power of gods.
"wrong……"
The eyes of the second apostle lit up.
The most terrifying thing about the real Demon God of Good Fortune is the unparalleled system. The Demon God of good fortune with pure combat power is not stronger than the master of the nine heavenly gates, but the indestructible tyrannical physique allows the nine heavenly gates to work together to destroy it.
If it were a real demon of good fortune, it would be like a duck in the water in a place like the original ancestral land.
Now that he hasn't taken a shot, 80% of them are only making waves here because a junior has obtained part of the inheritance of the demon of good fortune.
The inheritance of the demon of good fortune!
The eyes of the second apostle are red. If he can get it and practice secretly, he may delay his death and live again. No one wants to die, he is no exception. He almost subconsciously turns around and grabs the remaining three wisdoms. God evil.
"Cannibalism!"
The terrified Dong Mingzun, the great investigative magic technique saw this scene secretly spreading voice.
The pupils of the Lantern Festival shrank. They had already retreated hundreds of light-years away. He also recovered 90% of the demon seeds of good fortune and planned to stop, but the second apostle’s actions to kill his own people caused him bad things. Hunch.
brush!
A demon seed of good fortune entwined with blood drew from the ground.
Does the second apostle know good fortune?
This idea flashed through the Lantern Festival. The atmosphere on the Demon Seed of Good Fortune was very complicated. It was clear that it was caught by the second apostle just now, and it was only possible that the second apostle was out of mind or was ready to follow the vine~www.mtlnovel. com~ Now the second apostle did not catch up in the first time, obviously the first one is more likely.
Because of the Demon Seed of Good Fortune, the second apostle even did not hesitate to kill the same race. This is a very serious crime among the clans of wisdom and gods. It is obvious that he is bound to win the Demon Seed of Good fortune by allowing the second apostle to do this.
"He's chasing, I blame you."
Dong Ming Zun suddenly screamed at Yuan Xiao and grabbed him by the throat.
Having witnessed the Second Apostle’s extinction of all power, he no longer thought that he could survive, and the culprit responsible for all this was the Lantern Festival. Even if he was going to die, he would die with the Lantern Festival.
"Don't go crazy, don't forget that he has the immortal divine fire of the Burning Pill in his body."
Lantern flashed away and coldly hummed.
Hearing the Burning God Pill, Dong Mingzun was a little awake, and the Heavenly Venerable Blood Evil and the Heavenly Pluto were also bright, threatening to watch the other half-step immortality keep them in front and wait for a head-on collision with the second apostle. (To be continued.) Enable new URL