Chapter 380 I, Miao Tian, ​​only play in the peak game

Boom!

The restraint fell to the ground.

The violent aura spread, and the muscles on Miao Tian's arm bulged. The whole arm grew a lot, and the skin turned into a hideous dark red.

His eyes also turned red.

In the deepest part of his eyes, there were two blood lotuses flowing.

The majestic blood made the several great kings around feel a sense of difficulty breathing.

At this moment, Miao Tian was like a god of war bathed in blood.

"Untie the restraints of the violent plague yourself? You are looking for death!"

The Phantom Fox King looked at the fifth old Miao Tian who was in a violent state, and was quite frightened.

The violent plague has been spreading in the battlefield of the two worlds for some time. Most patients will be exhausted and die of exhaustion after one or two violent plague attacks.

Even if there is a restraint device to suppress, once the anger in the heart cannot be controlled, it is still difficult to escape death.

And once the violent plague breaks out, it will not distinguish between enemies and friends.

Is Miao Tian ready to fight to the death?

"No!"

The Phantom Fox King suddenly realized.

He saw a trace of clarity in Miao Tian's eyes, which meant that he had not fallen into the violent blood power at all, but kept his inner clarity.

"Can he actually use the power of the violent plague? How did he do it?"

While the Phantom Fox King was thinking, Miao Tian had already turned into a blood shadow and came to kill him, this time his speed was more than twice as fast as before.

Without giving the Phantom Fox King any time to react, Miao Tian had already killed the Phantom Fox King's head, and the giant sword suddenly slapped down, about to smash the Phantom Fox King's crown.

Swoosh!

The next moment, the Phantom Fox King appeared in another place.

The Phantom Fox phantom at the original place was directly smashed.

Feeling the powerful force, the Phantom Fox King was terrified. Just one slap actually forced him to use his strongest means of escape.

"Stop him!"

Seeing this, several kings of Luolan Star surrounded him together.

King Chongming and King Wenle also came to Miao Tian's side and fought side by side with him.

Three to six!

But they saw the hope of winning.

Miao Tian was full of vigor and energy at the moment. When facing a stronger opponent, he felt happy in his heart, as if he had returned to his youthful vigor.

In his body, the four forces of the refined Demon Sword Body, the Eight Desolations God of War Body, the Violent Plague, and the Supreme Meditation Lotus formed a delicate balance.

After being tortured by various forces for countless days and nights, he finally found the balance point of these forces after receiving the legendary quality suit given by his teacher.

His combat power also completed a qualitative leap.

In his heart, there was even a kind of confidence that could reverse the demigod.

"Kill!"

The kings began a desperate battle.

The battlefield below.

The army of Luolan Star was still making continuous attacks, and the Eight Desolations King could only delay the combat power of Luolan Star's kings, and the situation below was still precarious.

Without the protection of the big formation, the formation points on the Blue Star side were broken one after another.

Sun Xiaokong glanced at the arrogant and wanton Old Five in the sky, and his hand holding the Dinghai Stick tightened a little more. He was also a disciple of the teacher.

Lao Wu can turn the tide.

He can too!

"Come on!"

This time, Sun Xiaokong went straight to the central main formation area, charging on the battlefield with an unmatched attitude.

The fighting spirit continued to rise.

He was like a burning bright flame.

The other marquises of Luolan Star also cast their eyes on Sun Xiaokong, and rushed towards him one by one.

Fighting against heaven and earth! The more you fight, the braver you become!

Sun Xiaokong had only boundless fighting spirit in his heart. No matter how many came, he would respond. One person could be as strong as 100,000 troops.

The huge special life field also invisibly enveloped the soldiers who charged forward together on Blue Star, and everyone was excited to kill the enemy.

No one dragged their feet!

The spirit of endless life! The courage to face death! The determination to never retreat! The ambition to protect the human race!

All the high emotions turned into an invisible energy to nourish Sun Xiaokong at this moment.

He is the only master of this battlefield.

Born for war! Die for the battle!

Always fearless, fight to the end!

Continuously swinging his stick, smashing the heads of enemies one after another, Sun Xiaokong's body had long been stained with blood, but he was not tired at all.

Under his leadership, the soldiers of the Third Legion were also more excited than ever before.

The upper and lower battlefields were very stalemate.

Until a shrill scream spread from the center of the battlefield, boom! Something exploded in the sky, blood splashed, and blood rain fell.

A king fell.

A king of Luolan Star was smashed into pieces by Miao Tian's giant sword.

Puff!

Before he had time to be happy, Luolan Star's high-level Forgotten also launched a super power, and the arm exuding the breath of alchemy pierced the chest of King Chongming.

The combat power of King Chongming, who was attacked by the Phantom Fox King and was already seriously injured, could no longer withstand such a heavy blow, and his life breath was sluggish.

"Chongming!"

King Wenle's eyes were red, he was filled with grief and anger. His old comrade was pierced through in front of him. His heart was trembling. He glared at the Phantom Fox King.

If the Phantom Fox King had not betrayed him, how could Chongming have suffered such a heavy blow?

"Wenle, goodbye."

After two consecutive heavy blows, King Chongming could no longer suppress his injuries. He knew that he would die here today.

He was unwilling!

How could he be willing when he had not yet seen the peaceful and prosperous times of the human race?

What a pity...

Boom!

He could no longer resist the power of the high-level forgotten person, and his body was blown to pieces.

King Wenle went crazy and rushed towards the phantom fox king without caring about his life.

The Supreme Meditation Lotus in the depths of Miao Tian's eyes gradually withered. The continuous intake of blood and the deep-level effect of the violent plague made him almost unable to control his mind.

"I can't suppress it anymore!"

At this moment, Miao Tian also realized that he had to use all his strength to kill the high-level forgotten person.

As for whether his mind would fall, he had no intention of considering it.

He could only hope that the teacher who was unknown where he was could give him a bottom line. The teacher's spiritual power was extraordinary, and he should be able to save himself with the help of the mind space.

"It has come to this point, do I still have to rely on the teacher?"

Miao Tian smiled bitterly, completely released the suppression of his mind, and the power of the violent plague was further integrated into his body.

Boom!

The violent blood and qi rushed up to the sky.

Miao Tian was shrouded in blood and qi, and the giant sword continued to collect blood and qi around him.

"Wenle, go!"

His voice rang in King Wenle's heart.

He could no longer control the rage in his heart, and the blood energy collected on the giant sword reached its peak.

A force directly rushed Wen Le out.

Then, Miao Tian held the giant sword with both hands and slashed forward.

Boom!

The ground exploded, and the sword energy mixed with blood formed an endless pressure, which made the several great kings of Luolan Star unable to move, and Miao Tian himself was the same.

Then, endless blood energy gathered and rushed up from the ground.

The huge blood energy column covered a radius of 100 miles and rushed straight to the sky.