Chapter 1838: Powerful gods

"You are fake!"
The sound is like a gold and iron cross, and there is no emotion in the face of the "God".
Zhang is hanging in front of him, and it is no different from the dead.
As a ghost, the indigenous people who are under the border, can't tell the truth, pass it out, and throw away people, and they will be thrown to death. They must have accumulated a lot of anger.
"Oh!"
Knowing that Chen Linghuang recognizes the Lord is the biggest card. He can never do this. The good disguise is equal to the flaws. Zhang hangs a smile and volleys.
Call!
The keel gun immediately appeared in the palm of your hand, and the eyebrows rose, and a shot broke and stabbed.
Zila!
The long-range gun with the power to annihilate time and space, instilled all the strength of Zhang Suhang, the flesh, the witch soul, together with the infuriating, perfectly concentrated.
This time, Chen Linghuang can not be blocked, will be run through on the spot.
Since you are identified as an identity, you should start with a strong one and see if you can kill this guy.
Do not kill, it is equal to taking the initiative.
Since the other party is brought by the Chen Linghuang sacrifice, it has become the master of the other party at the moment, and certainly there is no room for manoeuvre, and there is no need to be a good person.
"Oh!"
Seeing his move, the "God" smirked, his hands behind his back, and he did not dodge.
Hey!
The keel is stabbed in his chest. Before he came to the front, he was blocked by a stream of air. Like a wooden sword stabbed on the armor, there was no effect, and he couldn’t move forward.
The cantilever scalp blasts open.
I have seen this guy strong, I didn’t expect it to be so powerful.
Instinct alone, blocking his full attack.
Hey! Hey!
In a hurry, I wanted to get back the pike, but I found that the space on the chest of the other side was broken. The pistol was stuck in the cracked space, and I couldn’t get it.
After that, the sound of the keel gun rang in the ear: "Master, I was injured..."
Hurry to look at it, and I saw that the tip of the gun appeared worn, and the dragon scales on the surface showed cracks. It seemed that blood was flowing out.
"It's too strong, there is no way to play..."
The other party did not shoot so much, really want to shoot, not easily erased?
I thought that I had the fighting power of the rebirth, and with the keel, the ancient holy no fear, now it seems that this is not the case.
"Do it! Otherwise everyone will die here!"
When you see this scene, Chen Yonghuang understands that he will not be able to do it anymore. He may be easily killed as before, and he can’t stand it any longer. He has a long knife in his hand and falls down.
The ancient sacred sacred hoof is also raised, and the flame is burning, just like burning the heavens and the earth.
The ancient people of Mo Ling, and several others, did not dare to stop, and shot together.
These people are the strongest fighting power of the whole alien family. At the same time, the world is like a hole.
The "God" with his back behind his palms lifted forward and flicked.
Hey!
A storm of space that rushed out of the air, sweeping the power of the attack, and the power of unity was dissolved and invisible, as if it had never been seen before.
The Zhang hangs the machine and pulls back the rifle. He returns to Chen Yonghuang and other people. He turns his head and looks at it. Everyone sees the stunned color.
There are so many strong people joining forces, Chen Yonghuang in the heyday will be killed by the next, there is no room for resistance, this is actually blocked with his fingers, no step back...
This is the fighting power of the broken void?
How can it be so powerful?
"It's very good, there is still some strength!"
A light smile, "God" looked over to everyone, black eyes, no feelings: "Just like him, surrender to me, be my next person, I can not kill you! Otherwise, today is yours Dead period!"
"Submissions? Hugh!"
Strongly resisting the inflamedness of the chest boiling at any time, Chen Yonghuang teeth bite tight.
He is the first emperor, and if he is willing to give up his dignity, he may not become such a situation.
"Let me see, how much strength!"
A slam, "God" flexed a finger.
There was no sound, and no attack was seen. The face of Chen Yonghuang suddenly changed.
Boom!
A big hole was blown up immediately on the chest, and it flew out. When people were in the air, the blood kept squirting.
The injury he suffered was very heavy, and he would die at any time. If it wasn’t for hatred and anger in his heart, it would not be possible to return here.
Being attacked again, hurting and hurting, just a moment, I feel that my body is about to collapse, and some can't stand it.
Zhang Suhang rushed to collect the breath of the wound and poured it into the other person's body. As a result, he found that there was no effect at all, like oil and water, and could not be merged.
"This is the power that Chen Linghuang received according to his physique and sacrifice. Others can't use it. The young master is able to heal because he disguised himself..."
Shake his head, and Chen Yonghuang took out a medicinal herb and swallowed it. His face was a little better and he opened his mouth.
Things given by the gods can only be used by the sacrificial priests. The young master can disguise exactly the same, absorb this power, but he can't.
Going to the famous mainland, the spirit is just to help him hide the breath, to cover the identity of the aliens, and does not give this can be disguised.
"This..."
Retract the picture, and Zhang Suhang looked up again to look at the "spirit" in the air.
I saw that the other party did not continue to attack, but looked at it coldly, as if he had mastered the life and death of everyone.
To be honest, with his current strength, it does not matter whether these people are born or dead.
Everyone is not a united enemy, killing each other, naturally don't even think about it.
"What about you?"
Seeing that everyone is not talking, "God!"
Hey!
The ancient sacred sacred, the ancient saint of Moling, and the rest of the saints, while flying backwards, the same face is white, and the blood in the corner of the mouth overflows.
"I want to kill you, it's easy, and you can't help me... This is strength, weak meat, the world's most stressful, want to die, or be my servant, I will give you, one choice opportunity, choose Wrong, just stay here..."
The palm of your hand is behind you again. The "spirit" looks indifferently, and the voice carries the majesty that people can't refuse.
If anyone disagrees, they will be killed immediately.
"As long as you surrender to you, will you not kill us?"
An ancient sacred man behind the ancient sacred body, biting his teeth.
"Of course, not only will not kill, but will also help you to unify the spiritual family, even the famous mainland, let you really rule the world, have supreme rights..."
"The gods" are faint.
"This..."
The ancient saint of the inquiry paused, and his face was red and white, and his teeth clenched: "I am willing to surrender..."
He helped Chen Yonghuang, just kindness, wants to get more benefits from the Dragon Power, and now the "God" appears, will die at any time, naturally will not continue.
(求底底票)