Chapter 2184: Righteousness
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The Dangerous Cultivator
- Xiang Jian Jiang Nan
- 1383 characters
- 2021-01-30 12:06:22
"Death, so terrible death! How is this possible!"
"No, this is not dead gas, but corpse gas, but, just how could there be such terrible corpses!"
"..."
Not only were the crowds involved in the siege all inexplicable, but also the audiences who had been stunned by the war in front of them a long time ago, they were all upset at the moment, only feeling the coldness.
Xu Yi stared at the faceless man, his frowns getting bigger and bigger.
"Okay, okay, it's a mortal body. Fu has never served anyone, but this time I have to admire you."
The young man in Jin Pao was also pulled by the strong suction from the vortex gathered by the black death, but there was no anger in his eyebrows, but the glorious color produced by his eyes almost overflowed, loudly, " You take the shot and give me a bang, this block must be caught today! "
He liked the body of the faceless person so much that he no longer felt the pain of the person who had been forcibly sent away by the faceless person.
If he wasn't worried that his true intentional powers would be too aggressive, he might damage this rare body, and he would have already shot it.
A crowd of powerful calamities rushed to respond, and gathered all their strength to attack the faceless people.
For a time, the whole field seemed to have a thundercloud storm, as if it had been a calamity in the last days. The faceless person was like a stubborn iron that was put into a smelting furnace. Even if the stubborn iron was hard and indestructible, it could not burn through the fire.
Since the fall into the siege, the horrible cry of the faceless man has become more and more fierce, and his voice has become increasingly fierce. Although he can not see any signs of physical damage, the wickedness of the whole person is rapidly falling.
But no matter how aggressive the siege of a number of powerful robbers, the black vortex in the palm of the faceless person never slackened, and the huge adsorption force was derived from it, holding them firmly.
In fact, everyone can see that the black air of the faceless people must have amazing lethality. If they attack the enemy or defend it, they must have amazing effects. They will never fall into this moment. A terrible end.
Even if the faceless people are struggling to torment in purgatory, they have to use this black vortex to make it clear that they are trying to hold back a group of powerful robbers and earn time for Luo Tuo's middle-aged abduction.
From the talented people's battle, the discerning people can see that the middle-aged and the faceless people have no master or slave, but the two sides cover each other and help each other. At this time, the faceless people are willing to use their lives as a cost to procrastinate. Live on the enemy and win vitality for Loto's middle-aged abduction.
Such a tragic scene brought a huge shock, which not only infected the onlookers in the tea shed, but also a group of powerful robbers who participated in the siege.
Cultivation circles have always lacked true feelings. In order to cultivate resources and to survive, all kinds of ugliness are staged almost every day.
Even if it is a biological father and son, it will inevitably become an enemy.
As the hoarseness of the faceless man gradually hoarse, a figure rushed from a distance and growled loudly, "Brother Cao attacked the enemy!"
The roar fell, and Dao Qinghui gathered behind him.
"Why are you coming back! I'll give this life to Big Eyes, why bother you!"
The faceless man screamed angrily, but knew that his own guts had been exhausted.
Thousands of grievances gathered in his heart, a roar, and the black death in his palm was slammed out by him, and suddenly turned into a terrible mountain tsunami.
A group of powerful robbers have been pressing forward step by step. For maximum efficiency, the encirclement has been narrowed. At this moment, the faceless people suddenly turn the gas of black death that has gathered for a long time into a storm.
A group of powerful robbers could not retreat at all, hitting the energy light ball together, hoping to be able to defend.
Unexpectedly, most of the energy light spheres encountered the black death gas. It immediately seemed like rolling snow and pouring snow, and disappeared in an instant. In the next instant, the robber who had lost his defense was attacked by the terrible black death gas. Lamented in pain.
Only a few people used the magical power, the energy light ball was extremely solid, and encountered the black death gas, and it did not immediately collapse, and barely defended.
Only the young people of Jinpao can deal with the most understatement, and the powerful true powers can deal with the spirit of black death as well as the energy ball.
It was only from the time when Luo Tuo was middle-aged that he returned and the focus of the young people of Jinpao immediately moved to Luo Tuo middle-aged.
The shock in his heart could hardly be added. At this moment, Luo Tuo's middle age was condensed in mid-air, and the true magical power behind him had converged enormously. This mystery of converging the true magical power was another stage of the true magical power.
It may not be clear to others that he fought against Luo Tuo middle-aged several times, and he knows very well that Luo Tuo middle-aged's understanding of the true meaning of magical powers is still a little worse than him.
Because of this, he has always been at ease, dealing lightly with Luo Tuo's middle age.
He never imagined that there was only one battle, a short battle, and this Luo Tuo middle-aged understanding of the true meaning of supernatural powers had made great strides forward.
Such a genius was never seen in the Temple of the Sun.
The situation was so fierce that the young men who were as strong as Jinpao had to evade the front, a leap forward, and withdrew from the core attack area of Luo Tuo middle-aged.
A group of powerful robbers also noticed the horrific killings behind the continually condensed true magical power behind Luo Tuo's middle age, and hurriedly retreated.
It is worth mentioning that almost all of the robbers were wounded, and as many as four lost their lives under the last fierce blow from the faceless man.
The youth of Jinpao and a group of strong men who had been exiled from the past retreated, and Luo Tuo's middle-aged man only advanced slowly, continually condensing the magical powers of the true meaning, and always maintained the strongest state.
Gradually, everyone saw some doorways. Luo Tuo's middle-aged true meaning magical power had already condensed to the strongest form, and the later cohesion was just to make up for the previous dissipation.
After all, the true meaning of magic is not that the snowball can roll bigger and bigger without limit. It is like pouring water into a container. When the container is full, the water will overflow and it will evaporate. The only way to maintain the fullest state is to Incessantly injected.
Finally, Luo Tuo middle-aged picked up the faceless man. He copied the faceless man who was already standing unstable, and was about to retreat. Then he played the magical power of magic that he had accumulated for a long time to build a time difference. .
At this moment, a whistle came, resembling human language and heavenly language.
A white line came through the clouds, and wherever it passed, the earth split open. It was like a towering snow peak, which suddenly came down, concentrated, stretched, turned into an arrow, and shot like a sky. Come.
Before the white line arrived, Luo Tuo's huge magical power gathered behind his middle age seemed like a cloud of thunderstorms. Before the thunderstorm arrived, the hurricane that caused it broke the cloud first.
With a bang, Luo Tuo's magical power behind his middle age finally collapsed.
That white line stopped a hundred feet away from Luo Tuo's middle age, and then stopped for the next moment, dissipating like water mist.
The white lines are scattered and crushed across the sky. The towering snow-capped mountains like dragons are imaginary.
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