Vol 11 Chapter 887: : Purple wind

Destroyed the atmosphere of death, the terrifying atmosphere of magic, two natural hostile forces, crazy impact, formed a huge storm. The figure rolled into fragments, the wind resembled countless bright lights, a piece of living being torn to pieces mercilessly. That piercing cry is more desolate than the devil in hell.
Wow! ~
The huge black Liman was breaking the air and hit the huge lantern.
boom!
With one impact, the black giant went away and hit the lantern heavily, with sparkling ripples and fragments scattered everywhere, like meteorites, falling one by one in the middle of the melee crowd.
Ah! Ah!~
With constant screams, a piece of live meat was smashed into a paste by the big rock, leaving big holes one after another in the ground.
"he?"
With a violent blow, Fang Lang's whole body was shaken, his mouth sprayed out a large mouthful of blood, and he was lined up among the many wizards with pale faces.
Perhaps, for a more historical shocking moment, those wizards still persisted stubbornly, and the crazy release of body magic had completely forgotten their own life and death.
"drink!"
Fang Lang shouted, releasing a strong color, and at the same time a faint purple light, a strong spirit rushing straight through the mad escape from the enemy.
Bet! Really risked his life to gamble, because Fang Lang has no absolute certainty at all. This is a risk, an extreme risk, and he may die from the risk.
"What a terrible formation!"
The black man was even more shocked, even though he was satisfied with his curiosity. But in the face of this terrible battle of five kills, his expression was quite dignified, and his whole body was tough.
"The sickle of death!"
There was another hoarse and cold voice.
Only after the ghost behind the black robe died, waved that huge sickle, released a more worldly power, and once again stored terrifying power.
At this time, the people of the army were also caught in a dilemma. You can't move forward when you enter the door, and you can't retreat when you retreat. Putting yourself between two huge forces seems to be about to spread to the end of the situation.
"kill!"
Hod rushed fiercely in front of Beimengheda and Beimeng. Although there was destructive power in the world, they fought and killed the two men.
At this time, the King of Northern Mongolia also strengthened his power. This huge body obviously enlarged several circles, and a pair of students shone in the cold bloodthirsty brilliance.
"Purple wind, you should avenge your people, not be wiped out here meaninglessly." Zimo is also persuading, teary eyes are dim, and he wanted to hit other people's artifacts before, but who would have thought that less than one When I was young, such a big change happened.
"Brother Zifeng, Fang Lang doesn't want to die here!"
"the host!"
Zio and others, as well as a group of old people, also made persuasive voices, their eyes full of shock and fear.
"But that person" Zi Feng gritted his teeth, he would never see the current situation no matter how clever he was. If he didn't follow this group of people, even if it was safe for a while, he would definitely be submerged in the wave of demons.
But when I think of the average quality of the child, he has become his own master, which makes Zifeng difficult to accept. I want to pat myself.
The older generation is very good and can mainly see the potential, but there are not many young people who are willing to follow them, especially the ambitious people deep in their hearts. He Zifeng is determined to prove how to become a mediocre servant. ..
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