Chapter 1532: , Dying city

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Chapter one thousand and fifty-two
I screamed tremblingly, and faced the creature in front of me, I had no resistance at all. My strength, my magic, my sword spirit, when facing him. It has no effect at all.
I feel that my attack did not even cause any damage to him. This also means that even if he is standing still, I cannot kill him.
What exactly is this figure? Why is he so strong? My face has changed so much that it's really hard to understand. After all, the figure in front of him is indeed terrible.
In desperation, I used the Haotian Tower, and then used the six-wheeled heavenly path. Want to suppress him. But it was completely in vain. The other party seems not to be afraid of any attack at all.
I was crazy and used one method after another, trying to stop the figure in front of me, but found that I couldn't do it at all.
At this time, I took hold of the prison and shouted, "Since that is the case, then let us all die!"
When I finished speaking, I roared, and then held the prison, and I was about to launch the city in vain.
However, the prison guard reminded at this time: "The city of dying death should not have appeared in this era. You cannot summon the city of dying death."
"That's no way, I can only try." I gritted my teeth. At this time, I was really helpless. Because of the opponent, it is too strong.
At this time, I was completely desperate, in such despair.
I inserted the prison in my hand directly into the ground, and those red blood eyes coldly said: "Just let you see, the power of the dead city."
The prison was inserted into the ground, covered in horrible blood. The terrible resentment seemed to find a vent. Keep pouring into the ground. Only then did I feel abnormal. The whole world trembles under the dead city. The breath of undead surging this time. Absolutely beyond imagination.
The stratum trembled slightly, and even the space trembled slightly. The whole ground is shaking. Accompanied by the jail inserted into the ground. Countless undead wailed. Sweep the ground into a huge grief.
This is a piece of land, this piece of legend is stained with red soil, with a ghastly and terrifying breath, a surging wave of arrogance! The blood is rushing endlessly, the mist is lingering, and the gust of wind is disgusting. Scarlet blood. Converge into a river,
The surrounding ground is constantly broken by huge magic angles. As if there is a scary thing, it is about to penetrate the ground!
At this time, even the black shadow that originally chased me suddenly stopped. It also seems to be afraid.
And at this time, the vain city was summoned,
With the blood hidden in the sun, it was a world of asuras. Towers of goblins stood tall. But all were stained with scarlet blood. The continuous castles are unusually close in shape to the skull. The endless skeletons standing in this spooky purgatory are floating. Seven or eight bone-bone mountains stand tall, and the flowing blood river roars under the statues, castles, and bone mountains ...
This is an independently purgatory. Make yourself a space! The terrible martyr city spread all over the world. The boundaries around are constantly extending. As the prison was inserted into the ground, a huge horror castle crossed the ground. Countless Scarlet Horns penetrated the ground. The terrifying castle kept rising.
Horrible undead are also constantly surging out, like the kingdom of the dead. I can feel it clearly. What is the number of undead here?
"This dying city is a bit wrong!" I looked at the dying city in front of me and said. Because the dying city in front of me seems to be less than what I summoned before.
"This should be the original city of vain. At this time, the city of vain should have just appeared. No, it may have already appeared. It's just that there is a problem with my memory." Zhen Yu said.
"Anyway, I can't do anything. Shoot it." I looked at the dying city in front of me and shouted.
After I finished speaking, in the vain death city, suddenly innumerable innocent souls were drilled out, and then rushed towards the void creature in front of me. And at this time, a war has already begun.
Ghosts drilled in the dying city surging like a meat grinder. Crazy swept towards the void creature in front of him. But under the meat grinder that destroys everything. They can do nothing. Their bodies began to collapse, and their huge bodies quickly turned into powder.
And at this time, countless void creatures are also madly fighting these ghosts.
The immediate battlefield has become an offensive and defensive battle.
Countless magic eyes attacked. Each of these magic eyes has extreme destructive power. The ghosts of the dying city are endless.
Such a fierce war is indeed rare. I said in person. Those eyes are cold and indifferent. This offensive and defensive battle continues. Void creatures have become more and more fierce. More and more disgusting.
At this time, my figure also appeared on the battlefield. I held the prison and commanded the battle in front of me.
Beside me, countless magic eyes wailed. They rushed towards me crazy.
"Are you so eager to die? Well, just promise you."
I sneered slightly, and then launched Jiuxiao Shenlei. In front of my earth-shattering spells. The terrifying thunderbolt woven in the broken soul, like a giant electric dragon. The terrifying thunder passes through, and the dark blue thunder strikes continuously. The whole world seems to be shrouded in thunder. All became bright colors.
Throughout the entire Thunder Dragon, the impact and shock brought by it is unimaginable! Like a world woven by lightning. Unbelievable. Can instantly purify everything.
The terrifying thunder dragon was torn apart, and the fallen body was torn apart by the terrifying thunder. Tear again!
Beside me, an endless ocean of void creatures. Finally a large open space appeared. All the void creatures were bombarded into molecules, and there was nothing left in the roots. I gasped slightly.
Holding the prison, I feel like holding a big killer that has no future. Holding the prison, every sweep will bring a large killing. These ordinary void creatures are not my opponent. Under the prison, ghosts are as fragile as tofu.
I walked forward coldly, and the cold light swept over again. The speed of my killing at this moment is absolutely terrible.
Every bombardment brings unimaginable power. But what he got was fragile resistance. Endless slaughter. I don't know how much has been killed.
To my surprise, the other party looked coldly and didn't seem to rush over.