Vol 8 Chapter 677: Fierce
The nine-pole chaotic beasts are unfolding, roaring in the sky, fighting in the sky, wild and terrifying, like a peerless emperor who thinks that he has come out of the ancient world. Every piece of blood R contains extremely terrifying power, which can tear everything.
"It's so powerful!" The eyes of the crowd are shaking, and the heart is like a flame burning. The atmosphere of the entire competition field is driven. Everyone feels the blood in the body boiling, rolling, and stirring.
The nine-pole chaos beast is too strong, and the kind of sea-like, majestic momentum can almost destroy everything, and people can involuntarily give birth to worship.
"Hey!" In the void, Xuan Yu eagle felt the vast momentum above the ground, such as the sudden stagnation of the bronze bell, a screaming scream, the huge body stiffened.
This is a natural awe of the strong, hard to resist, as if the whole soul is tremble.
"I don't obey the beast, kill me!" The ink was completely mad at this moment, roaring violently, and even ignored nothing, let Xuan Yu Yingying rush straight down.
Xuan Yu’s eagle’s eyes were aggravated, but despite fear, they became more wild, and the wings were smashed for a while, and the endless black gas turned into a thousand blades, whistling down and overwhelming.
"吼-!" Nine-pole chaos beast angered, screaming in the sky, thundering and shocking, four hooves slamming, the whole martial arts bang, a huge sway, a few want to collapse.
The nine-pole chaotic beasts violently fanned, and the gale of the whistling tumbling rolled up, and a fierce swell of anger roared out, and a storm of fury raging on the ground spread in all directions, and everyone was involuntarily retreating.
"砰砰砰······" The wind blade falling in the void, like a sharp arrow, bombarded the huge body of the nine-pole chaotic beast, but it did not cause any damage, even the skin R could not wear D.
"Hey!" The huge body of the Jiuji Chaos beast flew up against the momentum, and the huge claws waved past and began to fight back.
The ink rain is completely mad, and the black feathers of the Xuan Yu eagle's body are upside down, like a piece of steel knife, releasing a cold breath.
Above the void, the two giant beasts are getting closer and closer, and they are about to hit each other.
This kind of picture is very shocking!
All eyes looked at the void without hesitation, for fear of missing any wonderful moments.
Above the Tianting Pavilion, the four main people held their breath, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.
Ink Zhaojing's eyes are burning, and there is a fierce look in his eyes.
It seems that he is not worried about the rain.
Above the sky, the two huge figures are getting closer and closer.
One hundred meters.
Fifty meters.
Ten meters.
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Just as the nine-pole chaotic beast and the Xuan Yu eagle are about to collide together, the change is sudden.
"Hey!" Xuan Yu's body swayed suddenly. Suddenly, countless black thorns appeared, wrapped around the body, like a black sword, sharp and sharp, cold and swaying.
"Hmm?" The scene that suddenly occurred, let Nie Tian's eyes condense, and the bulge outside the body of Xuan Yu's eagle is like a sword, very strange.
And the breath of the sword armor, and the breath of the Xuan Yu eagle are somewhat different, more thick and fierce.
Xuan Yu Ying Ying, it seems that some kind of variation has occurred, more terrible than before.
In fact, before Nie Tian felt that there was some strange change in Xuan Yu's eagle breath, but he thought that this was the result of the improvement of the strength of the ink rain, and did not think it was a change!
But at this time, Nie Tian was already on the string, and had to send it. He couldn’t retreat and could only rush to the past.
"Boom!" The next moment, under the watchful eyes of countless eyes, the two figures collided together, the void suddenly sounded, and the space swayed violently, as if it had to burst at any time.
The huge claws of the Nine-Pole Chaos are waving down, enough to break the mountains and rivers. However, the bombardment on the black swordsman above the body of the Xuan Yu eagle is a powerful obstacle, and it is difficult to advance.
"Ha ha ha!" Under the earth-shattering impact, the space trembled fiercely, and the laughter of the rain and rain rang out in the void: "Nie Tian, you are fooled! Do you really think that my spirit only has these strengths? You It’s so childish and ridiculous, let’s see you today, the sword of the Xuan Yu is amazing!”
The sly laughter resounded in the air, and the ink rain was already mad.
Nie Tian brows slightly wrinkled, as if in the body of Xuan Yu Yingying saw the shadow of a huge mysterious turtle, faint, very vague.
"吼-! Bang!" At this time, the nine-pole chaotic beast angered, and it was a paw that slammed down and bombarded it again on the Xuan Yu Jianjia, but still could not break the defense of the sword armor.
"On your strength, I want to hurt me, I am deluded!" In the rain, the anger screamed, and the power of Xuan Yu’s eagle swelled up suddenly. The swords that wrapped the whole body burst out, like a sword in the sky, fierce. Whistling.
Nine-pole chaos beast and Xuan Yu eagles are completely close to the R-pulse. In such a close range, it is impossible to avoid the attack.
"Hey! Hey! Hey!·······" The sword armor bombarded the body of the nine-pole chaotic beast, making a dull and horrible loud noise, one by one, deep into the blood R, suddenly the nine-pole chaotic beast became a whole body The blood is blurred.
Above the void, large swaths of blood R fell, and blood poured down like a storm.
"吼-!" Nine-pole chaos beasts all over the body, screaming in the sky, **** atmosphere filled the world.
Looking at the fierce scene in the sky, the crowd is moving.
Who can think of it, ink rain actually has a backhand.
Nie Tian's eyes were tight, and the nine-pole chaotic beast was shocked.
He stepped under his feet and appeared on the shoulder of the nine-pole chaotic beast. He whispered: "Small nine, is it okay?"
The nine-pole chaotic animal skull swayed, indicating nothing.
Xiaoji just looks bloody, it seems that the injury is very heavy, but in fact it is only a skin injury.
Xuan Yu Ying Ying Yuan Ling has some strangeness. It seems that there is some terrible variation. It has become the spirit of half bird and half beast. Nie Tian just noticed that the body of the eagle is covered with a virtual shadow of a layer of mysterious turtle. It is this layer of phantom that makes its defensive power extremely amazing, and even the nine-pole chaotic beast has not broken.
"What happened to the body of the ink rain, why is the smell of the shadow of the mysterious turtle somewhat familiar? It seems that it is..." Nie Tian thought, a person’s name suddenly appeared in his mind: the Moji elder , ink punishment!
Yes, Nie Tian perceives the breath of ink in the body of Mo Yu.
He has seen ink shots, so I remember the breath of the latter.
At this moment, the ink rain also flashed, the foot of the Xuan Yu eagle, eyes staring at Nie Tian as poisonously, smiled and sneered: "Nie Tian, is this your strength? Your Yuanling , a mess!"
"Xuan Yu Jianjia, is this really your own strength?" Nie Tian smiled coldly, his eyes filled with ridicule.
