Chapter 2162: Lonely?

For Sumo, Wu Zuo is holding a heart of murder. After all, Sumo has destroyed the roots of his witches.
Although he was born on the road of God, he has never been to the wild, and he has no feelings for the headquarters of the Witches, but it is the birthplace of his witches.
Therefore, Sumo destroyed the headquarters of the Witches, and for all the people of the Witch, it was a great feud.
This Qiulong nationality also has a share, but the dragons are too strong, they can't deal with it, then they can only deal with Sumo first.
"I have a lot of geniuses, and you have a lot of people who think you are winning, but they are all dead!" Sumo's mouth evoked a disdainful smile.
Nowadays, he has repaired a lot of Shengdan, and his strength has recovered. Although he has not recovered to the peak, he has enough strength.
"The frog at the bottom of the well!" Wu Zuo put out his tongue, rubbed his lips, and the black long knife in his hand gave a radiant black light.
Hey!
Sumo saw this, stepping on his feet, his body shape rising into the sky, piercing the roof of the inn, straight up to the sky.
Hey!
Wu Zuo and two hegemonic strongmen, all in shape, also rise to the sky, only with Su Mo flying to the sky.
Between the breath, the three flew high above the sky and stopped.
"You can't kill me today, I will kill you in the next day!"
Somo is standing in the sky, the light flashes in his hand, and the purple sacred sword shines.
He did not arrogant to kill the three. After all, it is difficult for him to win the three virtual sects.
Last time in the wild, he defeated Li Wei, Jiuyang Devil and Bone Spirit, but it was in a desperate situation.
Now, he has not completely recovered from Shengdan, and his strength has declined. Even if he is desperate, he will not be able to defeat the three.
Therefore, in this battle, he can kill one is one, can not kill and leave.
"There is no change of the day, today you will be blood-stained in the sky!" Wu Zuo's black long knife, black light shining, filled with a strong dead air.
The middle-aged people of the two tyrants are slightly retreating and separated.
They will not shoot for the time being, just give Wu Zuo a battle and prevent Sumo from escaping.
Because, with the character of the ghosts, it is impossible for them to intervene.
Therefore, they only need to press the array. If Wu Zuo can't take Sumo, they will shoot again.
Sumo's face was slightly dignified, and the force of the chaos of the purple-defining sword in his hand lingered, pointing to Wu Zuo, and the majestic Jianwei was rolling on him.
The two men looked at each other, and Mori’s murder, accompanied by the horror of the atmosphere, continued to ravage the void.
The two men are so imposing that they have already caught the attention of everyone in the city below.
For Wu Zuo, many people know, but for Sumo, no one knows.
"This person is...?"
Among the dragon-sourced stone workshops, several people from the dragons with the double-headed horns came out, headed by an old man with a purple robes and white whiskers.
The old man looked up at the sky, his eyes staring at Sumo, his brows were slightly wrinkled.
This is the power of chaos, then this person is?
Some time ago, there was news from the family. In the wilderness field, there was a enchanting genius who wanted to come to God.
This enchanting genius is a friend of the Dragon family. It has been accounted for by the family. If it is encountered, it can be taken care of.
And this enchanting genius, named Sumo, is the power of chaos.
"Uncle, this person may be Sumo?"
A middle-aged dragon strongman came to the side of the white-bearded old man and said with amazement.
"possible!"
The white-bearded old man nodded and said: "You communicate to the family and inform the elders of Long Xun. He has just returned from the wild, just in the first mountain."
"Yeah!" The middle-aged Dragons nodded and immediately began to communicate.
......
Above the sky.
Sumo and Wu Zuo confronted each other, and the powerful momentum rushed from the two, forming a vast squally wind that swept through all directions.
Hey!
Wu Zuo took the lead, and the black knife in his hand made a heavy wave, and he slammed into the Soviet Union.
This knife is a tentative knife. Although Wu Zuo has absolute confidence, he has not looked down on Sumo.
It is his principle to attach importance to every opponent.
Moreover, Sumo can escape in the hands of the tyrants, and it is absolutely true.
Therefore, he would not care to let Sumo escape in his hands.
call out!
The sharp black knife, wrapped in the sky, is like a black lightning, the speed is fast, the moment will cross the distance, and come to Sumo's eyes.
"The meaning of death?"
Sumo’s light flashed, and the death of the other side was too strong.
The meaning of death means the road to death. It ranks 12th in the list of Taikoo Avenue. It is a very powerful saga.
This kind of death is very similar to the deadness of the bones, but it is not exactly the same.
Hey!
Seeing the knife coming, Sumo instantly took out the sword, chaotic swords and swaying the sky, wrapped in the vast swords, and the heavy sniper was on the black knife.
boom!
The black knife gas burst, and the chaotic sword gas also collapsed, turning into a turbulent turbulent flow, rolling and surging.
"It’s so strange!" Sumo’s light condenses, and he can clearly feel how strange this death is.
The essence of death, the effect of decay, or the effect of destroying vitality, can erode his chaotic power.
The black knives that wrap the sin of the dead are flowing into the forest below, and the trees and vegetation instantly turn into dead wood and lose all vitality.
"Sumo, you are really good, pick me up the second knife!"
Wu Zuo screamed, the black knife in his hand, the sky soared and swollen.
Almost instantaneously, the black knives turned into giant swords, and the smoldering, violent, and sultry atmosphere rushed out of the giant knives.
Thousands of ghosts, wandering inside the giant knife, making a silent but shocking roar.
"Ghost soul!" Su Mo's eyes glimpsed a little, this black giant knife, there are a lot of ghosts, countless.
It seems that the Witch of God Road is no different from the Witch of the Wild, and the stunts of cultivation are so sinister.
"go with!"
At this moment, Wu Zuo screamed, and the black giant knife in his hand came out, like the knives of death, wrapped in earth-shattering death, and burst into Sumo.
"Go back!" Sumo's face is unchanged, the whole body shines, the power of the blood and the power of the soul of the war are all motivated, and the purple-deficient sword erupts with a dazzling sword light, which is also stabbed out.
boom!
Swords and swords, the emptiness of the emptiness, the horrible power of the blast, and the majestic strength of the Sumo body was shaken back dozens of miles.
The huge black knives, after being bounced off, immediately flew into the sky, slamming down and hitting Sumo’s head.
At the same time, in the hands of Wu Zuo, there was a black long knife, and the long knife soared and instantly took out ninety-nine.
The black knife of the ninety-nine knives was covered with a void, like a storm of death, and strangled to Sumo.
Wu Zuo launched a lore to Sumo, he did not have time to fight with Sumo, and fast killing was the king.
At this moment, the two tyrants who are not far away, the dawn of light, they found a great opportunity to cooperate with Wu Zuo to show their lore.
They don't believe in Wu Zuo. Only when they really kill Sumo, can they explain to the family.
As for Wu Zuogao's dissatisfaction, it is not that they care about it. The Wu people still dare not turn their faces with their tyrants.
boom! boom!
Two loud bangs vibrate the sky, the power of the two tyrants, almost at the same time, have hit a fist of the peak.
Between the two times, two huge punches, like two hills, shattered the void, wrapped up the power of destroying the earth, and hit the sides of Sumo.
For a time, the three strong, horrible attacks from four directions, launched a lore to Sumo.
hiss! !
In the lower city pool, countless people watching the battle are in vain, they are like the strength of Wu Zuo and others.
At the same time, they are even more curious. This young man named Sumo is exactly who is also, and the cultivation of the Holy King is so powerful.
However, under the joint efforts of the three witches, this Sumo is even stronger, and it is going to die!
"stop!
At this moment, a violent drink swayed and resounded through the ring, only at the end of the sky, a black spot rushed.
expensive!
The loud dragon humming sounded, and the black spot swelled instantly, turning into a blue-violet dragon with a hundred miles.
The dragon obviously wants to save Sumo, but because it is too far away, it is too late.