Chapter 1008: Fight

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Two more Mozus arrived, Zi Yan did not keep his hands, the golden power of the perfect movement, the whole person is like a shell, hit the magic fiber.
"boom."
Under this collision, the body of the magic fiber was completely blasted, and the boundless golden light shrouded the surroundings. A soul rushed out of the blasted body, trying to break through the golden light and escape.
Jinguang is like a sword, cutting away toward the soul.
A scream was heard from the magical spirit, and the magical spirit disappeared.
The last blow, killing the magic fiber, can be described as a breeze, making the face of a group of demons change.
"He is so strong." Moller had deep jealousy in his eyes, and secretly glad that he did not rush.
The death of the magic fiber did not make the other two demons feel fearful. The killing intentions on them were even more intense. Similarly, they were also careful.
The next step is a dozen. Both sides come to me, but this time, Zi Yan is no longer in the same state as before, and the two are quite similar to the battle of Zi Yan.
"You look for a chance to run." In the battle, Zi Zi voiced.
There are people around the demon. Apart from entering the city, there is no other way. Several faces are full of bitterness. They are willing to fight, but the realm is too low to be inserted.
"It's an interesting guy." The Mozu land looked at the purple scorpion, with a touch of laughter on his face.
In the Tianjiao City, all the monks are watching this battle. The Jin family spirits are not open to the heart. The life and death of Zi Yan is already doomed. What they need to do now is to witness the purple scorpion. How many mozus can he kill? .
At present, the existence of a person in the late Yuan Dynasty has been stifled, and everyone is in mind.
The two couldn't attack for a long time, and they felt anxious in their hearts. The attack became more and more fierce. However, it was occupied by the purple scorpion, and some wounds were left on the two.
The face of the Mozu land is more playful: "Interesting, really interesting, I didn't expect human beings to exist."
After that, he waved his hand again, and the two later Mozu appeared and rushed toward the purple scorpion.
This time, Zi Yan did not immediately destroy the enemy, but entangled with the four Mozu, joining the two, the Mozu's combat power increased a lot, but only to suppress the purple.
The sables are a dozen, the battle is fierce, and everyone is staring at them.
"Look at you still not dead this time." Moeller cold and cold.
The Mozu land turned back to look at the magic, saying: "You think he will die."
Moller from the channel: "He is like this, obviously can't last long."
The demon land is smiling.
"What, no." Moeller looked at each other.
The Mozu land returned to the battlefield and said: "Human, you don't have to delay time, useless, let go, so you can die gloriously, and your friends will be proud of you."
Moller heard, his face changed, his expression was amazed: "Don't he do his best."
In the battlefield, Zi Yan suddenly laughed: "But, in this case, then let go, die, and die."
When the words fall, the purple scorpion's momentum changes again. It is like a detached sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred man. In his eyes, there is a murderous murderous murder, and a cold devil is rushing to the dead: "Death."
When the words fall, the purple scorpion turns into a thunder and rushes to the demon.
The smell of the purple scorpion is extremely depressing, and the face of the Mozu is slightly changed. This is attacking him. He suddenly changes to defense, and the layers of magic are turned into real energy. A armor is formed on him, and the armor is black and shiny. Lived in the body of the Mozu.
At the same time, the Mozu hands crossed, sealed, and a mark of the demon appeared, blocking in front of him.
In the sight of the Mozu, there is a golden fist, and the golden fist has a strong breath, such as ruining and dying, and bravely marching forward, first hit the mark of the devil.
The imprint began to tremble, twist, and then burst open, the power of the punch was not reduced, and once again hit the heart of the Mozu.
"boom."
The sound came out, the golden light shone, the magic armor shattered, and the punched manhole penetrated the chest of the demon, and the golden energy spread throughout the body, killing the soul.
One blow, the Mozu died.
Several attacks have fallen on the sable, and the body of the sable has been cut into several segments. The face of the three demons has changed. It is natural to know that only one avatar is cut.
A hundred meters away, the purple cicada appeared, and his back had a pair of bone wings. Above the bone wing, the light of the lightning traveled.
"This is, Thunder Wing." When I saw the moment of the bone wing, the look of the Mozu dynasty changed for the first time. It seems that this bone wing reminded him of some unpleasant things, and his face instantly became gloomy. .
"Do you start, kill." The face of the gloomy Demon land once again waved, this time from the back out of the four late Mozu.
The second strike of Zi Yan was also launched at this time. He vibrated the thunder wing, and the whole body rushed to the second Mozu. His attack had not yet arrived, and a loud dragonfly was ringing in the sky. .
"puff."
After the dragon owl, it was a soft light, and the three-color light that the purple scorpion turned into, passed through the layer of magic, and reached the third Mozu.
After the purple scorpion, the magic gas dissipated, the heart of a tall demon, a huge blood hole, fresh blood in the blood hole, like a spout, the powerful atmosphere of the Mozu, also faded like a tide.
When the long rifle in the hands of the purple scorpion shook the third Mozu arm, the huge body of the second Mozu fell on the ground and slammed the endless smoke.
The arm was shattered, and the Mozu slammed and slammed it. After a blow, he immediately retreated.
This attack was easily broken by the purple scorpion, and the dragon gun reached the front of the demon in a very fast manner and pierced the other's chest.
In the hands of the purple scorpion, the rifle shook and shook, and the body of the front Mozu exploded.
In an instant, the four sieges were killed by three, and the other finally met with the later four, but there were five on one side, and there was no confidence in killing the purple.
The face of Moller has changed again. He thinks that he is a genius of the Mozu. He has extraordinary combat power and can fight against the human beings in front of him. But at this moment, he can not afford to be tempted by the means of human beings.
And as the other party said, if he goes forward, people can play ten dozens. This is not an insult, it is a fact.
The battle happened again, the attack of the purple cicada became extremely fierce, and he made a strong blow. The five devils needed to join forces to resist, and the five could not be separated, only the combined force.
Suppressed, Zi Yan suppressed the Mozu in all directions.
The gaze of the Mozu dynasty has been staring at the pair of bone wings behind the purple scorpion, and the gloomy face is slowly calming down. When the look is back to normal again, it is another beckoning.
This time, out of the five late Mozu, as if in the Mozu, this strong has endless.
The scene turned into a dozen, and everyone’s face became difficult to look. The face of Jin’s body was also very ugly. Today he completely lost his face, and he also saw the power of the purple, except for the realm. The gap, the difference between the two of their own combat power is greater, fortunately, the scene is already a mortal situation, the purple can not live alive.
In the face of the attack of the ten Mozus, the purple scorpion finally failed to parry and began to retreat, and there were also injuries on the body.
"Purple." Shangguan Yueer saw the purple cicada injured, ready to rush.
Zhang Haotian took her and said, "Don't go, you will only distract him, and this will hurt him."
In the eyes of Shangguan Yueer, the tears fell, but they no longer insisted on going forward, but looked nervously at the battle.
Coming to the present, Zi Yan’s calm face gradually added a touch of madness. After he escaped nine attacks, he was hit by the tenth attack. This was a dark palm print that hit his chest.
This blow, Zi Yan has been unable to dodge, and he did not have a dodge.
The dark palm prints slammed into the chest of the purple scorpion, and the terrible energy rushed into his body, trying to shred his body.
A hit, not waiting for the color of the face of the Mozu, is to see the dragon gun rushing toward him.
"Oh." This time, the dragon gun directly penetrated the head of the Mozu, and the powerful force surged, and the head of the Mozu exploded in an instant.
The two were completely killed by their lives. When the purple devil took the demon, the power of the demon's palm was also erupted in the purple cicada. The purple cicada body directly flew down, coughing blood during the retreat, blood It is gold and black.
The purpura wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smirked at the nine people in front. The body shape that had just retreated was once again rushed forward. This turned out to be an active attack.
If you are injured, you should defend yourself. At this moment, you will take the initiative to attack. Everyone is yelling that this is a madman.
"Oh." The second Mozu fell from the front of the purple sable, the purple shoulders were completely penetrated, and the gold and black blood flowed out. The golden color is the blood of the purple sable, and the black is the magic energy.
The heart of the purple scorpion was completely penetrated by the magic blade. The blood that was coughed up by the cicada, even had visceral debris. In front of the purple scorpion, the two demons fell.
Ten demon people, Zi Yan has killed four, this means of life and death, completely shocked everyone.
This is the same as the physical strength, the same injury, the death of the Mozu, and the purple scorpion.
"This kind of combat power definitely exceeds the human spirit." The look of the Mozu land is constantly changing.
In the purple scorpion body, the perfect force is constantly running, and the extremely serious wound is quickly repaired. His cold and crazy scorpion looks forward to the front. EbookFREE.me~ There are six late Mozus.
"Kill." Zi Yan gnawed his teeth and rushed again.
This kind of play of the purple cicada makes the monks of the human race boil, but the heart of the demon is cold.
The fifth Mozu fell, followed by the sixth.
The seventh and eighth, until the last person fell in front of Zi Yan.
There are six fatal wounds on the purple scorpion. The blood in the body is spewing, like a small fountain, but he still stands, his back is straight, like a pistol in his hand.
At this moment, the back of the purple sable is tall, tall, and stalwart.
The human monk in the city tower fell into madness. Many people shouted at the door, and gradually felt the pressure on the Jinjia spirit. His eyes looked down. Ziyan was already seriously injured at the moment. He was confident to kill, if at this moment. Open the gate of the city and let the purple scorpion come in. Then after he killed the sable, the book of heaven came to his hand.
With Tianshu, he has such powerful strength.