Chapter 592: Proof of Crow's Law! The way to the crown of the Crow! 1 of the crow...

"Start with the contract wizard(
Boom~!
The crown-level death knell was far more than the one Su Hao had ever seen.
It didn't even look at the dull crow, but with a wave of its wings, a circle of black ripples slowly swayed away.
This is a killer move developed based on the top trick ‘death ripple’.
With a strong sense of death.
On the forehead of the death knell to the dead bird, a black rule of evidence also emerged.
Not a dark element, but...
death!
The Crow slashed out a sword, the sword intent was like a scorching sun, shining in all directions, but in the next moment, it dimmed, and the sword light that collided with the black ripples, like a cluster of small flames, extinguished without any struggle.
The crow was also swept away by this ripple, the golden feathers all over his body became gray and dilapidated, and one head fell to the ground.
Being swept away at the same time,
There are also several monarchs, such as the Summoning Tide Spring Spirit, the Hell Horse, and the Sandstorm Giant Eagle.
With just one blow, the monarchs were hit hard, with no resistance.
This is crown position!
Only the crown can deal with the crown!
Zhou Weiping, the heavenly king, showed bitterness, and immediately became firm again.
"Old Zhou, you cooperate with me!"
The vigorous king said, "Just now, the tribe launched a new offensive. This time, the tribe directly dispersed its forces to attack the four cities."
"In other words, we have no support in a short time?"
"Who knows, maybe someone will come to support it for a while, or maybe... anyway, it's on!"
The strong man sat on a thundering deer, watching the death knell that approached him without any fear.
This is his real body, not a clone of disguise.
Without the interference of the crown elves, a little illusion disguise can not hide the enemy's crown.
Then,
Use the real body as bait.
It may be a second, it may be half a second, it may be shorter. The death knell tells the death bird's gray-black body, which is constantly enlarged in the eyes of the strong man. Its pupils are pitch black and breathtaking like a whirlpool.
The thundering deer under him can't move with just one glance.
Noisy
Thunder arcs appeared and spread quickly, forming a pattern of thunder formations.
Three figures appeared on the trajectory of the dead bird's flight.
Frog face, human-like body.
This is the Sovereign Elf Treading Frog, a total of three. They stretched out their hands and placed their blades horizontally. The water blue brilliance spread out, forming a water cage in an instant with a triangular force, locking the death knell dead bird in it. .
At this moment,
The thunder light exploded in the sky, and the wings of purple lightning flew down from the sky. On its forehead, a purple lightning law proof appeared. On both sides, two lightning leopard cats stepped into the air, sending all the thunder energy of the whole body to the purple lightning. Wing body.
Three in one dungeon.
Thunder triple in one.
The purple electric light bloomed to the extreme, and the wings of the purple electric light closed, like a meteorite, with the potential to die together, blasting down toward the death knell.
Immediately afterwards, a dazzling purple light burst, thunder combined with water, locking all energy in it, only a shining beam of light soared into the sky.
"Did you make it?"
The strong man who was lifted off by the aftermath climbed up and looked into the distance, the blue and purple light gradually dissipating.
This time, it's not that he doesn't want to continue to make up the knife, but he really doesn't have this spare capacity.
The Purple Lightning Wings were lifted off likewise and suffered minor injuries.
The three wave-walking frogs will be a water system. Even if the core of the explosion is locked in the water prison, they have been hit hard and have fallen to the ground.
A shadow came out of the thunder.
Grey-black feathers, strands of death air linger, like a layer of carapace, and on the outside, the enveloping and entangled blue-violet light will disappear in the black death air as soon as it approaches.
Death knell to dead birds, no damage!
"Huh—"
A beam of blue-violet light bursts out, and the wings of purple electricity are almost teleporting and flying from a distance. The lingering thunder light is boiling, and the field emerges, trembling violently, dazzling and shining, as if it will be the next moment From...
Wow----
The breath of death is like strands of black smoke, wrapped around the body of the wings of purple electricity.
The wandering arcs of thunder turned into light particles and dissipated.
The dazzling realm dimmed, and together dimmed, there was also the beautiful feathers of Zidian Wing, which was flung away like a rag bag, struggling, but unable to get up.
The strong man, Zhou Wei, and equal people, really despaired.
They have played the most perfect match.
Zidian Wings is the only ruler in the team.
But it can't even do it in the field of self-destruction.
Who else can stop the death knell from telling the dead bird.
Oh, in the team, there is also a domain lord "Vulcan Crow" who is not weaker than the wings of Purple Light.
But the Vulcan Crow was too impulsive and directly rushed towards the tribal crown, and was killed in the first round, making them unable to cooperate.
'What's the use of cooperating? Our strongest blow can't hurt a feather of the death knell, but the Vulcan Crow has no impulse and can perfectly match the previous blow, and at most it is... The body of the dead bird is black. ’
Zhou Weiping was desperate.
But he didn't just admit his fate, he stared to one side with bloodshot eyes, and became the tribal monarch in the battle of trapped beasts.
It takes a bit of effort for the crown to kill their monarch elves.
In that case,
If you slaughter a tribal monarch, you won't lose money!
A few elves took them and a few imperial envoys to disperse, delaying time.
The other elves rushed towards the tribal monarchs.
"Dumb~"
A touch of golden fire is faster than them.
It stood in front of the Sea Tide Frog King, its dim and dilapidated feathers bloomed brightly again, and the runes on its wings were outlined into a sword shape, and it fell towards the death knell that was chasing down.
It's... Su Hao's Vulcan Crow!
Zhou Weiping's eyes widened, and he wanted to say something, the sword light had already been cut off, and the death ripples also struck in circles.
This time,
The Vulcan Crow was not blown away.
Its first sword slashed down. If there is a big sun rising and throwing into the abyss, even if the next big day seems to be swallowed in the darkness, it will immediately cut out the second, third, fourth...
The double-winged swords continued to slash.
Five sword lights cut through a death ripple.
Ten sword lights blasted the second death ripple.
A hundred sword lights...
The feathers are burning, the bones are burning, the spirit is burning, the soul is burning...
The crow roared, swung, and shook the crown with the body of the monarch.
The abyss was cut open by the sword light of the sun, the death knell told the dead bird in astonishment, and the body flew back.
A black bird and a golden bird looked at each other hundreds of meters away.
The death knell told the dead birds. The rich breath of death diffused, the earth became ruined, the crystals remaining from the energy bombardment turned into ashes and dissipated, and the sky was also a large cloud of black clouds gathered, depressed and silent, with no end in sight.
Even if it was the confrontation between other monarchs and elves, the after wave of energy disappeared silently when it escaped to the death knell and around the dead bird.
Only the Vulcan Crow, the golden flames are like the dawn in the ruined land.
It didn't retreat, had no entanglement thoughts, and swung its sword again.
The sword light became more and more dazzling, even if the breath of death invaded the body and the feathers were dim, it would re-bloom in the next moment.
This tyrannical extreme, seemingly endless vitality, looked at the dark eyes of the death knell, and felt shocked.
Even if it is angry.
It turned out to be overwhelmed in a confrontation with a monarch elf?
Still let this fire crow rush up and provoke it recklessly?
If you let the other crowns know, you can't laugh at it, a mere monarch...!
There was a hurricane, black wind on the ground.
Coldly, to freeze the soul.
The death knell told the dead bird to open its mouth and make waves of screaming sound, which spread like a death knell, bringing death.
Thousands of meters away,
The alliance and tribal elves in the battle trembled, as if their souls had been slashed, stinging, and the whole body became weak and almost fainting.
The Crow has cut off the shackles of the soul, and the whole soul is extremely dazzling. In the sea of ​​consciousness, a series of sword lights are arranged like soldiers, guarding the core.
But even so, the dazzling soul light is still much bleak.
It relies on its indestructible willpower, and the sword light still rushes into the sky, as if it is about to pierce through the sky.
Cang!
The figure of the crow splits several times, avoiding the black hurricane on the front, standing in five positions, with sword lights intertwined.
Outline a golden five-pointed star!
The crow's figure appeared on the front of the death knell, and the last sword pierced it.
The sword light and the rotating black smoke touched each other and annihilated each other.
The sword light annihilated much faster than the black smoke, but it still gave the dull crow one last sword and created a chance.
A momentary opportunity.
A sword that was not bright penetrated the breath of death lingering around the death knell to tell the dead bird, and went straight forward.
"when--"
The Destroying Sword stopped, only an inch away from the dead bird. The light on the tip of the sword almost pierced the black feather, but...
But by the death knell, the dead bird's claws were like dead branches and grabbed.
The golden flame went out, and the sharp cutting rule left only scratches on the claws.
Puff--
The other withered claw pierced the golden flames of the crow, pierced the wings that were as hard as a knife, and went straight into it.
The fragile death air can no longer be contained and spread, only for a moment, the vigorous vitality of the crow like a raging fire becomes like a candle in the wind, which may be extinguished at any time.
The death knell shook the dead bird and threw the dull crow far away without looking at it again.
It has enough confidence in itself, even if the Vulcan Crow’s Yuling ambassador recalls it, it will not be able to save the crow. The power of death will take it away, it said!
The Vulcan crow fell, and the light of hope that appeared in the eyes of the heavenly kings quickly dimmed.
Give a little bit of hope, and then smash it, make people feel more desperate.
The death knell told the dead bird that they didn't even look at the monarch elves that were under siege, and continued to hunt down Zhou Weiping and Ping.
The power of death is like a whip, it resembles a hunter, Zhou Weiping is a prey that has reached the end, the guardian barrier outside their body is extremely dim, as if it will be broken in the next moment.
Suddenly,
The death knell told the dead bird to stop, and turned his head to look somewhere, with unconcealable consternation in his eyes.
there,
A Vulcan Crow, whose chest was torn, and its feathers all gray and withered, was dying, struggling to get up again.
Its gaze was like a sword, there was no fear, no retreat, just staring straight at the death knell, making the bird's scalp numb.
This is just a monarch! Obviously just a monarch!
The death knell told the dead bird was shocked and angry, and there was a warning in his heart, coming from the fire crow in front of him.
A Vulcan crow that has been hit hard, can it still threaten itself?
It weighs, or chooses, to let this evil Vulcan crow completely fly away.
at this time,
Because it hunted Zhou Wei and the equal king, it was far away from the Vulcan Crow.
The death knell told the dead bird to wave a death ripple, covering the two nearest human beings, then turned around, spread its wings and flew.
The Vulcan Crow in the distance was already struggling to stand up, and a golden flame rose from the wound on his chest and gradually spread.
The death knell tells the dead bird to continue flying, there are still three kilometers.
The Vulcan Crow was enveloped in golden flames all over his body, the flames were warm, and both the wounds and the gray feathers were recovering at an extremely fast speed.
Ashes! Nirvana!
The death knell tells that the dead bird is still flying, and the breath of death rushes to his face.
It is also 1,500 meters.
The feathers of the Vulcan Crow bloomed with brilliance again, the halos spread out, the sound of swords rang, and the increasing power of the domain turned into a coat, clinging to it.
at this time,
The death knell tells the dead bird there are five hundred meters away, its killing intent enveloped the whole world, and it opened its mouth to make a sharp death knell, the earth cracked inch by inch, and the dark clouds pressed lower, as if the entire sky was about to collapse.
"dumb--"
The sun is shining, and the imprint of the law of slashing like ‘’ on the forehead of the crow spread rapidly, forming a new, mysterious proof of the law of slashing the world.
Proof of the Law of Slash!
Its momentum rose again, and the Lie Lie golden light spread out in circles, and the unyielding sword intent rushed into the sky. This time, it actually pierced the sky a little bit.
A ray of light shines through, like a ray of dawn that finally appears in a desperate situation~EbookFREE.me~dumb"
Facing the sound of the death knell, the crow flew up and swung his swords like a big sun across the world.
Dahi Slaying Sword!
锵
A sword slashed on the sharp claws of the dead bird of death knell like dead wood, knocking out the sound of gold and iron.
The figure of the crow flicked by, and an unelf turned back in the air, and the two swords merged into a bright sword light.
Its speed,
Its power,
Its flame,
Its law of cutting,
Its heart is burning, its blood is boiling,
"dumb--"
Dangdangdangdang-
The death knell tells the dead bird to stand in place, and it is surrounded by black silk threads spinning and ejecting, covering the dazzling golden light.
The golden light group flies like light, cutting out the bright sword light.
Even if
It is drawn by black lines from time to time,
Even if
Its offensive is still difficult to pose a fatal threat to the death knell.
Even if
There are many, but the Vulcan Crow does indeed rely on its own strength to resist the crown elves and not let the wind fall!
It is the strongest crow!
It is the undefeated crow!
The crow cried, waved, tirelessly, regardless of injury, and didn't know how long it had passed...
At a certain moment,
In its mind, in its body, and in the depths of its soul, there is something that cracks to pieces.
A force grew quietly, and its body and soul began to transform.
...
"Ding! Your Elf Vulcan Crow has obtained the evidence of the law of slashing in battle."
"Ding! Your Elf Vulcan Crow has reached the limit of the sovereign, and the way to the crown is..."
"Ding! Your elves fight life and death with the crown, undefeated for three minutes, complete the road to crown, and begin to transform."
"Ding!……"
Su Hao: What are you talking about?