Chapter 1383: Kill
Chapter 1383 Killing the Formation
This is a disproportionate battle. Although Yan Qing is overbearing, she used all her strengths to make the final card but did not show, but it was impossible to break even the blood armor on Cani Ying's body. It was just amazing. .
"This time the imperial palace, Shura palace, Jiuyou palace, are all extraordinary geniuses ..."
On the scene, many people were discussing, most of them were happy, only those aliens were sad.
The human race is stronger than all of them expected. This weak human race is not weak at all. On the contrary, each of the top ten this time is shockingly powerful.
"It seems that my people are about to rise ..."
Some people who think farther away have bright eyes, and some older people have tears in their old eyes.
The human race is so genius, it will not be willing to be ordinary, it is definitely to do something on the hundreds of continents.
The current human race is weak and bullied everywhere. No matter where they are in the interests, they are all depleted. They dare not fight with those powerful races. They can only accommodate and concede.
Now that you have the capital, you naturally have to recover it and return these humiliations.
However, those races that are hostile to human races will definitely not watch these people grow up, they will definitely act.
At that time, real turmoil is coming, and it is very likely that an unprecedented war will break out.
This is almost inevitable.
However, no one was timid or wanted to escape. On the contrary, all the people standing on the vast expanse of plains were high-spirited, passionate, and wanted to fight.
When people live, they have to fight for their own dignity, even if they are bleeding.
...
At this time, on the platform, the afterimage approached step by step, with a steady pace and unshaken body. If he came out of that shura hell, he shook everything, ignored everything, and overtook all beings.
And Yan Qing, can only retreat again and again, but on her little face, there is still no fear, on the contrary, it is very calm, it seems that it has been expected for a long time, she avoided the afterimage, such as It was a shock of electricity, walking around the ring, with dark clouds above her head and sparkling arcs. She was like a thunder god, and Buyun applied electricity.
"Humph."
Seeing that Yan Qing had been avoiding her own attack, the afterimage hummed, a flash of red light flashed in her eyes, and her mouth spit out a curse like the sound of a flame, "The sea of blood floats."
"Wow, ..."
Suddenly, a sea of blood swept away from him, centering on him. If it was a tide, it was like a tsunami, and it swept for nine days, floating up and down, and heading in all directions.
And Yan Qing's response was also very strange. Instead of choosing to resist, she swam quickly. On top of her head, there was a layer of dark clouds about one meter long and wide, and the electric arc fell like a water curtain, sheltering her Inside, weirdly, she wandered, but never attacked once, as if she had given up, she wanted to delay time.
"What exactly does she do."
Below the platform, Feng Hao's eyes narrowed slightly. Within the pupils of each pair of eyes, the purple brilliance shimmered, and carefully observed Yan Qing's walking route.
He believes that Yan Qing should not do useless work.
Sure enough, after some observation, Feng Hao saw that as long as Yan Qing walked, there would still be an arc ...
These arcs seem to be scattered, just like remnants, but the strange thing is that they are extremely tenacious, even if they are in the mighty sea of blood, they have survived, and even, there seems to be some kind of relationship between each other. The specific connection, if you look closely, presents an inexplicable pattern.
"This……"
Seeing the pattern hidden in the scattered arc, Feng Hao's eyes revealed a look of astonishment. It seemed that he had guessed what Yan Qing wanted to do.
"Tian Lei stunned, Ning."
However, within a few breaths, Yan Qing walked again, standing in the middle of the ring, suddenly stopped and did not escape, and even spit out some ancient and jerky spells.
"Oh, ..."
Suddenly, a simple array of arcs condensed by the arc was formed, occupying almost half of the ring platform, and a roaring atmosphere that destroyed everything, filled the entire ring platform.
"Booming ..."
The afterimage is nothing but a god, the endless sky mines are overwhelming and drowning, and even the sea of blood that is steaming and steaming is also broken under this endless sky mines. In the end it became necessary.
And Yan Qing, standing in the middle of the large array, if it is an ancient god, points to the four directions, with her mind, endless thunderstorms fall, and everything is destroyed, just like the extinct thunder god.
"She was able to master a party to kill."
Seeing this scene, many people exclaimed, yelling impossible.
Today, almost all of them are lost things. Now, even people who understand the general array will be called masters by the world.
It can be seen how difficult this array is.
However, this is just a woman in her 20s, but she is in control of an ancient killing party.
It is obvious how extraordinary her perception is.
It was just that Feng Hao under the platform raised his frown slightly, but he did not stretch out. On the contrary, he frowned even deeper.
Under the bombardment of the endless sky thunder, although the afterimage was severely hit, the blood-red armor on him was also cracked with tiny cracks, but it was still not broken.
However, the huge impact also made him uncomfortable, his chest was stuffy, and he almost vomited blood. Even through the armor, he felt a kind of pain from the bones and made his brows frown.
"Actually in control of such a killing ..."
There was a stun of surprise in the blood-red eyes of the afterimage.
If Shura God Armor had not been condensed beforehand, he might have capsized in the gutter and fell in this killing array.
"Sura kills."
His mouth spit, and a red giant sword condensed into his hands, and he was so angry that even the thunders falling around him were cut into two lines as if they were lines.
This red and red sword is shining and moving, with forest cold and blazing, as if **** and heaven are mixed, and people's heart is occupied.
"cut."
He was wearing a sacred armor, holding a sword of extinction, a pair of red eyes, and icy words from his mouth. The sword in his hand fell down and crossed a stunning red, and thousands of thunderstorms were cut by it, just like silk Fragile, with a shock of shame, fell on those silvery white lines.
"Hmm ..."
However, it was slightly stagnant. In Yan Qing's shocked eyes, the lines of the array were cut off, her mouth spit blood, and the thunder all over her body dimmed.
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