Chapter 555: Self-explosion

powerful!
This is the thought in the hearts of everyone present. //
Especially the beast, the heart is extremely complicated. When he met Zhang Yang for the first time thousands of years ago, his realm was still above Zhang Yang, and their strength was almost the same.
However, as he grew up, he watched Zhang Yang leave it far behind. Until now, the difference between the two is even worse.
Of course, everyone including the beasts is more happy. The masters are strong, and they will be more confident if they walk in the fairyland in the future.
Huh!
Two streamers separated in two directions. Meitu and Deye were so acquainted that they did not discuss and chose to escape by accident.
At the same time, my heart was extremely depressed. The other person is obviously just an old man, and his realm is at the same level as himself.
Meitu think that they have been following Master Agaray for thousands of years, and many methods are powerful, and their fighting power is enough to fight the same monks. However, now that we are cooperating against an old man, there is no room to fight back under other people's hands. It is a completely abused situation.
metamorphosis! It's so abnormal!
The two were crying in their hearts, but the speed was really not slow. In a flash, they had appeared thousands of miles away.
"Humph!"
Zhang Yang snorted coldly, the golden wings behind him waved, the afterimage disappeared, and no streamer remained.
His Majesty only felt a chill behind him, a horror of fear in his heart, knowing that he had been selected by the other party as the first to catch up, and said unluckyly in the dark.
To know. The reason why they fled separately was because they knew that although this zombie was powerful, there was only one person, who had no skill, and chased one person, and they would create opportunities for the other person to escape.
However, I really knew that the one being stared at was himself, and His Majesty was full of bitterness.
Neither of them joined forces with this zombie just now. He didn't think he could be spared by himself now, and shouted immediately:
"Mr. Daoyou's mercy! Underneath is Mato, Lord Acharut ..."
puff!
At the end of the story, a dark shadow flickered and fell down. It was Zhang Yang's sacred black wooden stick, which was directly smashed into a meat pie by a stick, without giving him any chance to explain it.
call out!
With a flash of light, one of the princes of the Lord Matu burst out. Fearful, he was about to run away.
Cut the grass and root it! Zhang Yang naturally will not relent. A wave of the palm. The big cut operation unfolded.
what--
In the tragic sound, the Yuan infant was immediately divided into two, turned into powder, and dissipated in the air.
Big cut, everything is cut! This is simply the nemesis of Yuan Ying's body.
One man was killed between the hands, at this time His Holiness Dyer was already tens of thousands of miles away, because of the weakening of the consciousness of the desert desert sandstorm. Don't know exactly what happened behind it, however. The extinction of His Majesty's breath can be clearly sensed.
In the battle just now, he thought he had already overestimated the fighting power of that zombie. However, it was unexpected that the power of His Holiness Maitu could not be sustained for even a moment under the opponent's hands, which was simply spiked.
Thinking about his comparable or even slightly inferior strength compared to His Holiness Meitu, His Holiness Deye was cold.
Wow!
The breath of space behind him fluctuated, but Zhang Yang's speed was fast, splitting all the sand. This rampant speed is several times faster than His Holiness Deyer.
"Master Agarul will not let you go! You will annihilate your soul, and you will never be reincarnate!"
Knowing that forgiveness is useless, Lord Sergeant Dye's stern call sounded.
The answer was a heavy blow, and the stick hit him.
His Majesty Dye held up his hands, mana fluctuated, and a shield was offered, rising against the wind, and blocking him.
Click!
A crisp sound. The divine artifact shield, under Zhang Yang's full blow, suddenly burst apart, the light was dim, and the cracks showed the heavy damage it suffered.
Zhang Yang's mighty power was magnified more than a few times by the blessing of an artifact black stick, and it was not at all able to be blocked by the artifact shield that had been hurriedly sacrificed.
Without any effort, the black stick smashed directly towards His Holiness Deyer.
Seeing the black stick and his body, His Majesty's body mana suddenly became violent.
Zhang Yang's eyes widened instantaneously, and the secret passage was unsound, and the instantaneous movement had not had time to cast.
boom--
A huge explosion wave had sounded, the frantic raging turbulent air wafted, and the surrounding space was twisted.
A whirlwind wrapped Zhang Yang's roll instantly, tearing Zhang Yang's wildly.
Huh!
Zhang Yang's leather armor was originally a defensive artifact, but under the tear of this mad air, it broke into pieces in a blink of an eye, and even powdered.
On Zhang Yang's body, blood lines began to burst, and blood covered his body, looking horrified.
Fortunately, the most violent period of airflow has passed, and soon the power began to weaken.
The cracked blood lines on Zhang Yang also healed quickly with the naked eye.
But on the ground, the Death Desert seemed to be attacked by the end of the day, as if a huge black hole fell from the sky, and the continuous hills disappeared instantly, turning into the most primitive sand grains in the air violent waste, dark.
Rumble--
The sand particles collided with each other in the air and flowed with the wind, making a thunderous noise.
His Holiness Dyer knew that it was difficult to escape and blew himself at the dying moment. The self-destructive power of the Golden Immortal, how can it be allowed to be underestimated? Even Zhang Yangzhi's strength is difficult to avoid in a hurry.
Fortunately, his defense was so abnormal that he was not broken.
Feeling the weakening airflow, watching the fast-healing wounds on his body, the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth was a smile that was difficult to hide.
The Jinxian strong can't hurt himself even if he explodes. The strength of this picture ~ EbookFREE.me ~ even exceeded Zhang Yang's expectations.
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Jinlong Mountain.
Cangshan is a majestic place with many mountains and ancient buildings.
At this time, Jinlong Mountain looks no different from usual, but the rigorous implementation of the air and ban is far more than usual.
Of course, no one doubts this. The invasion of Warcraft, although the magic gas has not eroded into Xianyuan continent, but many Warcraft have entered Xianyuan continent in advance to cause damage, and even many small tribes have been destroyed.
Jinlong City is a large city that has stood since ancient times. With countless populations, it is one of the important pillars of the human race. It is normal to have a rigorous defense.
However, no one noticed that in the high altitudes, all rhythms fluctuated, and they were not noticeable under the cover of the mountain guard.
Lady Qinglian led an equal division, depicting every rune. (This site m your support is my biggest motivation.)