Chapter 3601: Bronze Hall Lord falls


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"kill……"
The Bronze Hall Master was frightened and frightened, and a sword was madly cut on the needle of the syringe.
when……
There was a loud noise and sparks splashed.
The needle was safe, but it was pulled out a lot.
"Dangdang Dang ..."
The bronze master was frightened and attacked the needle insanely.
The magic wave also grabbed Long Shao's neck and pulled him back quickly.
Finally, the needle was pulled out.
But the two of them pressed too hard and fell to the ground at the same time. Rolled down quickly.
"kill……"
Zhang Bin was overjoyed, he shouted frantically, threw himself down, and launched an attack like a violent storm on the bronze temple master.
The Bronze Hall Lord also danced his sword frantically and resisted angrily.
Dangdang ...
The sound is like striking iron.
Sparks are also splashes.
The bronze master was not as talented as Zhang Bin, so he quickly got a sword.
But his armor's defensive ability is superb, and only a faint trace appears.
However, he immediately shouted in fear.
Because the needle of the syringe in Zhang Bin's left hand was pierced again, as fast as lightning.
He didn't have time to block, and he stuck it on the armor of his chest.
His armor couldn't resist, the needle penetrated into it instantly and deeply into his body.
Zhang Bin was overjoyed. At this time, he suddenly realized that the syringe was the most powerful artifact. He really had eyes and no beads.
Without any delay, he frantically extracted the essence in the main body of the bronze temple.
The Bronze Hall Master's body quickly shrivelled.
His soul lamp is also extinguishing quickly.
"what……"
He shouted frantically, slashing his sword at the needle.
But Zhang Bin's sword came over and blocked his sword.
He wanted to retreat, but suddenly found that he became extremely weak.
She kept trembling.
It was difficult to move.
"kill……"
The magic wave has stood up, he shouted frantically and killed Zhang Bin, wanting to rescue the bronze master.
As for Long Shao, because he lost too much essence, he became particularly weak.
He rolled off himself and was escorted by 10 members of the hunter squad.
"Hahaha ..."
Zhang Bin laughed strangely.
The sword in his right hand stabs frantically, easily blocking the attack of the magic wave.
At the same time, he continued to extract the essence in the main body of the bronze temple with the fastest speed.
The bronze master was completely tragic, and his body completely shrivelled.
Soul lamp quickly extinguished.
In only a dozen breathing time, there are only three of his Soul Lamps left.
He shouted extremely angry: "Ah ... zombie ancestors, you wait for me, our hunting temple will not let you go."
The 40 hunter squad members of the Hunting Temple wanted to rush to save people, but they were unable to go to the 107th floor and could only stare there.
And the magic tide fights his old life, but also cannot break Zhang Bin's defense.
Puff puff……
The last three Soul Lamps of the Bronze Hall Master also went out.
The Temple of Hunting is proud of generations and generations of heroes. It has been trained to meet nine layers of giants, overturn the ship in the gutter, seal its strength, enter the universe of defeat, step on the steps of the treasure pagoda, and die under Zhang Bin's syringe.
Poof ...
The bronze temple master's body fell to the ground, and the sword in his hand fell with a jingle.
like a statue. There is no life.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
The magic wave is dumbfounded.
The last 51 giants in the Hunting Temple are also cold.
His face was full of disbelief.
Thousands of times in the universe, the bronze master who has hunted the gods and slain the fart gods has just fallen like this? how can that be?
"kill……"
Zhang Bin did not have any delay, he pulled out the syringe and slammed into the magic wave.
The magic tide is so scary, where else dare to fight?
Lightning stepped back, grabbing a disciple in front of the Hunting Temple.
Poof ...
The needle pierced the body of this unlucky hunter squad member.
His body quickly shrivelled.
"Fuck ..."
Everyone in the Hunting Temple was desperately corrupted.
But they also did not attack the magic tide, but fled down like escape.
Because Zhang Bin was chased down, he severely cut off the head of the guy who was stuck in the syringe with a sword, and then hurriedly hunted down, killing 10 people in one breath and had to stop.
Because the other party ran down the steps, out of the range of the treasure pagoda.
In this battle, 50 people in the Temple of Hunting, together with the demon master of the Ten Thousand Demons, plus the genius Long Shao, and the powerful bronze master, battle Zhang Bin on the treasure tower.
As a result, Bronze Hall Master fell, Long Shao's vitality was seriously injured, and 11 Hunting God teams fell.
Combine the previous record. Zhang Bin killed 61 members of the God Hunting Squad, killed the Bronze Hall Master, and killed the Six Geniuses of the Demon Gate.
Demonstrating the power of monstrous fierce majesty and incomparable terror.
Mocha stood beneath, with a grudge.
The disciples of the Temple of Hunting are also eggplants like frost, listless.
And everyone watching the battle was completely speechless.
Everyone is speechless.
Zhang Bin is not very powerful, but he can kill so many masters?
Even killed the bronze master?
That is one of the three giants of the Hunting Temple.
"Magic Tide, you are so awesome. If it were not for you to use the disciples of the Temple of Hunting as a shield, you would have become a corpse. Then I could not kill 11 giants of the Temple of Hunting." To say.
He did n’t say this. It was okay. As soon as he said this, the rest of the disciples in the Temple of Hunt were extremely angry. They all looked at the magic tide with fierce eyes.
Although they only have 39 people left, plus Jialong, forty people.
But their strength is no less than that of the more than 90 giants of Wanmomen.
This time, it was originally a matter of the Wanmomen, but the Wanmomen tempted them to hunt the temple to take this shot. The hateful thing is that Mochao also used their people to make party building fat.
"Magic Tide, you must give us an explanation."
Long Shao took a lot of genius Dibao and recovered a lot.
Standing up, he looked at the magic tide with Binghan's eyes.
"This, at that time I was also struggling to attack the zombie ancestors, trying to rescue the bronze master, but unfortunately did not succeed ..." Mochaozhizhiwuwu, he really did not know how to explain, nor how to explain.
However, he would not regret it. At the time of life and death, he certainly had to do that.
"kill……"
At this moment, Zhang Bin suddenly rushed out of the treasure tower.
In his hands, there were 30 Fu Lues. Of course, it is the Fu Luo that was collected by the treasure pagoda just now. He is the owner of the treasure pagoda, and of course the fusi he received belongs to him.
Regardless of throwing it to all the demons.
Now that the Demon Gate and the Temple of Hunting have become dirty, it is a good opportunity to destroy the many giants of the Demon Gate.
"God, the zombie ancestors are so powerful, this is to kill them all."
Everyone shouted in shock.
"Boom, boom, boom ..."
Thirty runes turned into swords, swords and halberds, turned into horrible flames, billowing thunder, fiery light, and highly toxic black mist.
Instantly submerged all giants of Wanmomen.
In fact, the disciples of the hunting temple can rescue them.
But they did not do so. They suffered such heavy losses that all the people of the Devil's Gate would die.
"Ah ..."
The screams of extreme sadness sounded.
All the disciples of Wanmomen have turned into fans.
Only the magic wave is still safe, his armor is an artifact, and his body's defensive ability is also extremely powerful.
"Oh my god, the Demon Gate almost wiped out."
All the people watching the battle were completely shaken.
"Zombie Patriarch, I will be back again."
Mochao's face was blue, and he finished speaking bitterly, and fled like lightning.
Disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Zhang Bin didn't chase because he couldn't.
Moreover, the 40 giants of the Hunting Temple are also a huge threat to him.
Zhang Bin ’s eyes were projected on the 40 giants of the Hunting Temple, and he sneered and said,
I hope you will not come to intervene in the battle between my zombie gate and the ten thousand demons. Otherwise, the losses are not only these. Now you can roll.
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