Chapter 1521: Spike!
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League of Legends: 700 Years Later
- Sinking Into The Sea
- 1277 characters
- 2021-02-05 05:01:38
(About the canyon battle, because the trend of the plot is mainly because the protagonist itself is improving its strength (in order to return to the earth), so the canyon warfare is weakened, but when leaving the star country, enter the real Valoran galaxy and really contact the heroes. At that time, the frequency of the canyon battle there will be greatly increased, and it will be the last stage; then... I don’t know whether it’s happy or bitter, and now many pirated readers like to take me and those of the Platinum, such as the regular In a word, look at the chaos and look at this book. Look at the perfect world... You look at the heavenly calendar... I am helpless. This book is really just my first novel. I wrote a reverse star change, less than a million words to complete the text, the content of the middle is as messy as the prose, so I directly comment on the following to subscribe to the book, will waste money, and this book, I really In the progress of the effort, never wrote the game class, the end of the science fiction class, the fantasy class, it is written that more than three million words are still in good progress, at least not said that the is not the same, you put me and the platinum gods I am very honored and very scared. Even because I am a Virgo, I am very upset for a while. I feel that I am sorry for this comparison. So when I have time, I am thinking about writing. I am not lacking in creativity. How to write well, I also missed to improve my time, so I hope everyone can see that this is my first book of tolerance, of course, just like the goodwill accusation, which will make me progress.? Chinese?W≥W≥W=.≤81ZW.COM I will do my best to finish the book, everything, after my second book, then on the hero, after all, I feel that my writing talent is at least worthy of the audience. The best, always tomorrow! Above.)
Now, more than eight hours have passed since the lava civilization. The time is almost two o'clock in the morning. The night wind is coming, and in this dragon blood base occupied by the Wu Ling civilization, Ye Che can taste To a trace of astringent smell that has not been scattered, this taste is just like the breath of blood.
The sky, the exotic moon that was not too bright, is hidden in the dark clouds. The darker the sky, the leaves cover the breath, and walk on a dark path. When you pass, you can hear it from time to time. The sound of the worm is everywhere.
After sneaked for ten minutes, Ye Che had some deep into the Wuling civilization's place of residence. He stood up and stood by a small house and stopped. He heard this house. There was a low, rapid gasping of women.
Ye Che backed by the window, the perception extended into the room, clearly seeing in the pink Luo account, a full-fledged woman wore a thin layer of gauze, sitting on a man swaying The body, and the man is stretching out a pair of salty pigs, stroking the woman's chest.
The man’s breath is about the early stage of the hero’s elders, and the woman is only the middle of the heroic messenger.
"Wu Ling people..."
Ye Che took a light breath and flashed a stern color in his eyes.
The next second, his heart moved, a touch of lightning appeared from the tip of his finger, and there were fluctuations in life and earth elements.
"Zizizi!"
Under the shield of Ye Che’s heroic power, this kind of fluctuation is strengthened by the degree of horror. The number of heroic skills fluctuations has reached more than 5,000 times in a blink of an eye!
This level of superposition is enough to kill the enemies of the elders from a long distance!
Ye Qi's index finger is slightly curved, and the one-dimensional superimposed hero technique is attached to his fingertips, and he plays two fingers.
"Hey! Hey!"
Two gas arrows with five thousand heroic skills were shot out, like an eye-shot shot on the back neck of the Wuling men and women.
"Yep!?"
The man is not a witch spirit warrior. Although he is in the most relaxed state, he also feels the danger. The power of the hero is directly exploding.
However, it is too easy to attack them with the strength of Ye Chu’s later kings. Although he has already reacted and exploding the power of heroes, he can’t stop Ye Qi’s level of attack.
Directly white eyes turned, the two men's neck burst into pieces.
Ye Che has no pity in his eyes. He also knows with his ass. In the hands of these Witchcraft warriors, every one is afraid of the blood of thousands of female stars. After all, it is a hundred billion people!
With a full population of more than a dozen people, the blood that has piled up together can be gathered into a sea of blood.
"These little fish are finally destroyed, and the characters like their captain's collar are killed first."
Ye Che said to himself.
These captain-level characters, needless to say, the lives of their hands are only tens or even hundreds of times more than these witchcraft warriors.
Thinking, Ye Che began to sneak all the way, relying on the power of the source of the gods to cover up the breath, Ye Che avoided one cruise after another, and finally approached the first very expensive building.
Ye Che carefully cautiously probed into it. He saw a small middle-aged man with a narrow eye in a pool full of various gemstones, lying comfortably in his hand, holding a crystal screen in his hand.
Behind him, there are four or five women who are fascinating, and they are scornful for him.
The middle-aged man held a crystal screen in one hand, and the other hand crossed from their white chest from time to time, causing a burst of laughter.
"First……"
Ye Che's faceless expression, this middle-aged man, obviously is the character of the Wuling civilization captain, but feels its breath, only the king before and after the encounter, hit the current Ye Che, is the rhythm of being spiked.
In the hands of Ye Che, the source of the gods smothered out, in order to prevent him from making a sound, Ye Che intends to kill!
At this moment, the middle-aged man in the house was a thought-hearted move, and then the brow wrinkled. Although he could not feel the exploration of Ye Che, he could feel the subtle murder.
Someone! ?
The middle-aged man of the Wuling civilization, the conditional reflex is about to get up, the faces of the four women are also a cold, but in an instant, a silver-white battle suit will come out from them.
But at this moment, the door of his room was silently broken into powder and dissipated, and a green sword with strong waves fluctuated straight into it, locking the middle-aged man's eyebrows.
Han Mang has not arrived, this Wu Ling people have already felt the pain in the eyebrows, as if they were directly stabbed by Ye Che.
For a moment, the middle-aged man was standing upside down, and he clearly felt the oppression of death!
"drink!"
The leader of the witch spirit shouted low, and the power of the hero swept out. At the same time, a star of lightning flashed, and it would have to emerge. He is now too late to dodge, and he is trying to resist with Ye Che. Ye Che back to the defense, so that his men can spread the news of this enemy attack.
(End of this chapter)