Chapter 170: Scrapping the seven sons

The thunder of lightning from afar has completely confused the mood of the seven sons.
Aware of the seven sons caught in the trap, his face suddenly paled.
Not only the seven sons, the other side, the old man who is fighting with Liu Dingbo and Wu Wanchen, is also suddenly ugly.
砰...
The dull crash came.
The old man who was caught in the passive, between this god, was seized by Liu Dingbo and Wu Wanchen.
Strong confrontation, this is just a matter of seconds.
Any mistake can cause them to fall into the demise of the land, not to mention the downside.
This blasphemy directly hurts the old man, and then falls into desperation.
In less than a moment, the old man is the first place.
No matter how brilliant the life, or how low-key life, it ends at this moment.
"No..."
Looking at such a scene, the seven sons are completely mad,
His eyes are red.
This ending is what he did not expect.
The protector has fallen.
This makes the seven sons feel sad.
This guardian grew up with him, almost the second father of the seven sons.
Now, his own beggars have fallen, and how the seven sons can still calm down.
More importantly, what will happen after the fall of the protector.
The seven sons are too clear.
He will fall into the boundless desperation.
"Kid, I will help you."
With the killing of the old man, as the seven sons worried, Liu Dingbo and Wu Wanchen suddenly pulled out.
When Wang Chen fell into a passive and boundless situation, the two shouted.
At this moment, Wang Chen is pale, and scarred.
Even, if it wasn’t the first of the seven sons, it gave Wang Chen a chance to breathe. At this moment, Wang Chen was even more miserable.
This is so, Wang Chen feels the weakness as never before.
The avatar is even close to being destroyed.
If it is not a powerful gourd and a ghost, it may persist to the present.
However, fortunately, Liu Dingbo and Wu Wanchen came.
Looking at the two people who were killed, Wang Chen’s mouth was a tough smile.
The war situation, until now, is completely controlled.
The strength of the seven sons is unquestionable, but he can also fight against Wang Chen, Liu Dingbo and Wu Wanchen.
The three men joined forces and the offensive was on the rise.
It’s like an offensive that sweeps from the storm, letting the seven sons look blank.
"White."
Looking at the gradual control of the situation, at this time, Wang Chen also took the last resort.
蝎皇白犟 was summoned by Wang Chen.
There has been a retreat for many years, and now the strength has improved.
However, in the face of the incarnation of the seven sons or the seven sons, it is obviously still vulnerable, and it is precisely because of this that Wang Chen did not let the emperor appear before, because Wang Chen is very clear, then if the emperor appeared It will soon become degraded, but it is just looking for death.
And now, when it comes to the final counterattack, Wang Chen does not need to worry too much.
The current seven sons, there is room for counterattack.
How long he can persist is a problem.
Light and shadow flashed, and the Emperor suddenly joined the battle circle, fully assisting Wang Chen, who was seriously injured.
......
The roar is constant.
The radiance, the waves sweep across all directions.
The whole earth is roaring and the whole sky is shaking.
The blood is constantly sprayed.
Under the joint efforts of Wang Chen and others, Ben has suffered a heavy seven sons and finally lost.
Even, he didn't even have a chance to fight back.
Especially Liu Dingbo and Wu Wanchen, the cooperation between the two is to let the seven sons have no chance to breathe.
Hang...
A deafening roar came and the figure of the seven sons was torn apart and flew out.
"Help me to kill the incarnation of the seven sons, he handed it to me."
Looking at the seven sons pale, the bones of the whole body were almost interrupted. At this time, Liu Dingbo, who was watching the killing, quickly shouted.
Seven sons.
Nature can't be so dead. If the seven sons are really degraded, then it is not a huge loss.
The nine-day church, still lacking Luohan.
The existence of the strength of the seven sons is naturally the best choice.
Wang Chen is looking forward to the situation after the seven sons joined the nine-day church. Before that, Wang Chen did not show the nine-day church. It was because he knew very well that the nine-day church could not help him. Victory will actually make Wang Chen fall into desperation, because the nine-day church will hinder the assistance of Liu Dingbo and Wu Wanchen.
But now it's not the same.
The current seven sons, at the end of the strong, he has any counterattack power.
This time, he is the fish of Wang Chen.
"Nine-day Church."
With the handwriting of Wang Chen's hand, the nine-day sacred hall suddenly came to the world.
Among the big palaces, the seven sons struggled to get up.
"Height son...Rongtai..."
When the seven sons saw the figures appearing in front of them, they exclaimed.
Because, among these figures, it’s not that there are eight sons and the ancestors of the city.
For a time, the shock in the heart of the seven sons can be imagined.
"No, yes."
Soon, the seven sons are also found to be wrong.
Rong Tai and Ba Gongzi... turned out to be refining and becoming a beggar.
Thinking of this, the seven sons are full of shock.
Looking at Wang Chen’s eyes, he is more taboo.
"Holy suppression."
In the face of the shock of the seven sons, Wang Chen has no expression, cold and cold.
With the coldness of Wang Chen, the boundless sacredness passed by.
The entire nine-day church began to tremble.
The rest is the seven sons who are seriously injured, the roar, the sorrow.
The sound is getting smaller and smaller, until the end, the seven sons can't struggle completely...
......
Lion Ridge, the battle continues to the most intense moment.
Tianlei rolling, Tianlei array, was sent to the extreme by Cui.
There are countless lightnings that fall like raindrops.
Besides the thunderbolt, the strongmen who have been waiting for this place are even more likely to fight the fish.
This kind of battle is almost unilateral.
Especially for the people who lost their hearts, they could hardly organize an effective counterattack.
Under the impact of the thunder, the collapse is not a force.
"Huh..."
In the distance, the two figures are now quickly coming to this side.
"The seven sons are dead, and they are not giving up resistance."
A roar is like a thunderstorm.
The people who came here at this moment are not the Liu Dingbo and Wu Wanchen.
Wang Chen has refining the body of the seven sons. As for the incarnation of the seven sons, after the body is refining, the avatar has any fighting power.
Nature is solved in a short time.
The seven sons are fallen, the beggars are fallen, and the results of the battle are amazing.
With the end of the battle over there, Liu Dingbo and Wu Wanchen naturally killed the Lions Ridge for the first time.
Looking at the people who are still struggling and resisting, the two sneer.
Hang...
Sure enough, when I heard the roar, when I saw the head of the beggar and the son of the seven sons hanging high in the sky, those who struggled and resisted were stunned.
"How is it possible..."
"The seven sons of him..."
"No...the son...there was a fall..."
Beep, exclamation, one after another.
These warriors who were caught in the predicament were instantly crushed by the last straw in their hearts.
The seven sons are fallen, what this means, they are too clear.
Trap.
This is the biggest trap today.
They, failed.
They have not arrived in the dry city, and they have fallen into the dead.
This time, after the exclamation and roar, some people burst into tears.
The seven sons, this is the pride of their city.
The fall of the Seven Sons almost represents the disappearance of the pride of the city, and the psychological blow is unimaginable.
"Escape, return to the city..."
The first time someone made a decision.
The seven sons and the protectors have fallen, and they cannot continue to persist here.
Today, what can be done is to return to Yucheng in the first time and bring the news back.
Thinking of this, the remaining Yucheng warriors rushed toward the rear.
"Want to go, today, all of you have to stay."
Looking at these 罡城武者 actually want to retreat, Liu Dingbo and Wu Wanchen sneer again and again.
When you want to come, you want to go and leave, they think more.
Since today’s big squad is set, since they killed seven sons today, how could they let these people leave?
After Liu Dingbo waved his hand, the crazy counterattack kicked off.
Screaming and killing, snoring, shaking the earth.
Knife and Shadow, completely let the night become crazy.
The roar of thunder is like a symphony of death, constantly playing...
......
When the first dawn of dawn began, finally, the Lion Ridge gradually returned to calm.
Heavy smell makes people sick.
The smoke is rolling and the dust is everywhere.
Lion Ridge is almost flattened.
The rough and grandeur of the past turned into a mess.
Looking at this scene, the people who stood still in the field, exhaled a long breath, looked at each other, and looked complicated.
"Successful."
After a moment of silence, Liu Dingbo erased the blood hanging from the corner of his mouth and smiled.
"Successful."
Wu Wanchen is also very emotional.
"Effects, unexpected."
The rear, Liu Xinyan, who is slightly pale, said softly.
The team that went to the dry city in Yucheng was completely wiped out.
The seven sons fell, the protectors fell, and dozens of pure martial artists fell...
This is the result of overnight battles, far more crazy than imagined.
Know that in the plans of Sun Yifan and Wang Chen, the ability to kill the seven sons is the greatest victory.
As for the warriors of these cities, they can only say that they try to kill as much as possible.
Now, letting the martial arts warriors destroy the whole army, this is already an overfulfilled task.
How can people not be happy?
"I don't know what's going on in Kuncheng."
Next, looking at the distance, Liu Xinyan muttered to himself.
This time, the soldiers are divided into two ways.
The city of Yucheng has won a great victory.
How is Sun Yifan sitting in the town of Kuncheng?
Perhaps, if Sun Yifan is there, it will not make people too disappointed.
"Return to the dry city."
A deep breath, after a while, Liu Xinyan looked at Liu Dingbo and Wu Wanchen said.
She looks dignified.
Although this battle has achieved a beautiful victory, everyone knows that this is not the end.
Greater wind and rain, waiting for them.