Chapter 103: : Great battle

Arbitrarily holding the Yuanli sledgehammer in his hand, as the gods descended, the momentum climbed step by step. Bookstore

The ring began to crack up, collapsed, and produced a crack in the arm. It was quite strange, and it had already been seen by the warriors standing under the ring.

There are many people in Shiyan City who are strong in the realm of the situation, but these young warriors rarely see them.

Nowadays, this is quite strange, and the momentum is very strong. The Yuanli sledgehammer has already had a circle of wind entanglement, especially above the Yuanli sledgehammer, and there is a purple lightning entanglement. This momentum is far superior to Ye Changsheng’s purple sky. On the hot day, you have to know that it’s quite strange yet!

"Eat a note, heavy hammer lightning!" Amazingly hammered out, with a purple lightning, Yuanli sledgehammer directly hit the ring.

boom!

Yuanli sledgehammer smashed to the ground, such as lightning and thunder, thousands of thunder and lightning, across the five world, facing Ye Mo directly washed away.

Ye Mo held the broken gun in both hands, and the gun body of the broken gun had formed the texture of the dragon. Ye Mo kept spinning his own broken gun. Ye Mo was in front of him, forming a round black wall and bombardment with lightning. On the black wall, the sound of Ziz’s explosion was issued, but in an instant, the wall was broken.

Ye Mo was shocked and immediately took back the broken gun. He stepped back a few steps. The gun body of the broken gun had been entangled in purple lightning, and the hands of the electric Ye Mo were somewhat numb.

"You can take my attack!"

There was some surprise in the heart of the man. With one hand and one wave, the Yuanli sledgehammer disappeared, and the Yuanli boxing wrapped the double fists. He suddenly rushed to Ye Mo, and the five fingers grabbed it.

Innumerable road prints are like shells, one hair and one hair, such as the bullets and rain to the Ye Mo.

After a slap in the face, he did not intend to keep his hand, and he could take his tentative blow. It has proved that Ye Mo’s strength is somewhat extraordinary.

The second shot, quite strange, did not stay at all.

In the face of the Taoist print, Ye Mo is proud of it. The wind generated by the palm print blows Ye Mo’s clothes and hair. Ye Mo’s hands are holding a broken gun, and the waves are constantly waving. After a while, Ye Mo did not dare to have reservations, and broke out the strongest force. The dragon battled in the wild and formed a huge black circular cage.

Hey!

Each of the palm prints was placed on a black cage. Ye Mo felt a huge bombardment. The palm prints were scattered around, and the palm prints were bombarded. The surrounding platforms were cracked and had thick cracks in the arms, especially The platform that Ye Mo stepped on collapsed directly into it.

And some of the incompetent warriors have already been shaken out, and all the warriors are 100 meters back and forth.

"How could I take my attack!"

Surprisingly surprised again, the palm prints disappeared completely, and the punches were pressed from the air, and all the attacks of the morphological situation broke out. Ye Mo retracted the guns, and the power of the 12 dragons in the right hand broke out. Boomed together.

"boom!"

The two fists collided, the loud voice rang, the air wave rolled, and the power swayed. Ye Mo was directly smashed into the ring, and a huge deep pit was blasted in the ring. Ye Mo’s whole person was gone, obviously Was blasted into the deep pit.

"It's just a blow!" The singer fell from the air and sneered.

"Is the situation a heavy one, is this strength?"

A roaring sound, Ye Mo flew out from the deep pit, fell to the front of the strange, look at it, only the clothes were cut, leaving some bloodshot eyes.

At this time, the warriors above the ring, including the owners of the viewing platform, were wide-eyed and surprised. With the strength of Ye Mo, it is actually quite hard to fight with the situation.

The warrior who is half-step-shaped will not dare to fight like this.

Unexpectedly, he never thought that Ye Mo could hardly resist him and it was only a minor injury. Even if it was a pretty tiger, it could not do so.

However, through the previous contact, it is also known that Ye Mo’s attack is only slightly stronger than the attack of the wild tiger. It can resist his trick, and it should be a defensive treasure.

As soon as I thought of Ye Mo's body, there were all kinds of treasures. The strange face was exposed to the color of greed. As long as Ye Mo was killed, Ye Mo was brought back to the barbarian, and all the treasures of Ye Mo were returned to them.

"Ye Mo, I can't think of you still have some strength, see how you can take me this trick!" The singularity of the gods, the power in the body all hit behind, there is a giant statue behind him, the giant is as majestic as the tiger Like the ancient demon god, holding a hammer of Thor, the thunder flashes, the giant makes a giant scorpion, the murderous dew, the fierce phase appears, the whole ground begins to vibrate.

When everyone saw this scene, they were shocked in their hearts, and they were scared. They faced the giants far away, and they could not afford any rebellious heart. However, Ye Mo is going to face the ten-foot giant directly. If this huge hammer is going down, will the entire square be destroyed?

"The children of Shiyan City, this is the barbaric **** of the barbarians, the strength below the transformation of the realm, are exiting 100 meters away!" Qin Hao saw the shape, his face changed slightly, but also a big hand, a command.

"This is quite a strange use of the gods, it is terrible!"

Ye Mo held a broken gun in both hands, and with the huge sense of oppression, the expression was condensed, turned into a dragon and rushed directly to the singularity, the sacred **** was the foreplay, the most terrifying is the sacred **** Throw out the thunder.

The dragon travels to the sea, both offensive and defensive, and the speed of the rush is also fast. The gun head of the broken gun forms a huge black electric drill bit, just like the electric drill Duron.

Very strange, sneer, spurred Yuan Li, the giant murderous, the surrounding forces and air have begun to twist, a hammer directly to Ye Mozhen, this hammer, the sky is dark, with The purple lightning awn, the earth-shattering, the ghost crying, this hammer is enough to severely damage a martial-like warrior.

"go to hell!"

The giant hammer waved ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ with a huge purple lightning stroke, hammering the wind, tearing the air.

"Not good!" Xiao Yuanshan clenched his hands in vain, his face changed dramatically, he could feel the power of the gods, and the power of the Thunder strike, even if it was a military weapon, it would not be able to follow. ?

The barbarian side, with a cold face, seems to be waiting for Ye Mo’s death.

"I can't wait to dodge!"

Ye Mo's face changed, urging the power of the dragon, the speed of the dragon to the sea accelerated again, the giant hammer directly bombarded Ye Mo's body, and at the same time, Ye Mo's broken gun head was also stabbed on the strange body. The blood is flying and flying out.

The hammer of Thor is blasting, the huge purple lightning, the thick arm, and directly hit the body of Ye Mo. Lightning into the body, Ye Mo feels a whole body, even the consciousness must be paralyzed.

"Yemo brother, this lightning is also energy, absorb it quickly!" Linger immediately loudly reminded.

Ye Mo urged the trapped dragon to rise to the Tianzhu, and all the poisonous snake lightnings were absorbed. If Ye Mo’s internal vision, they could find that the eyes of the five dragons in the sleepy dragon’s ascension are all shining and shining. A flash of lightning, the huge purple thunder and lightning were all absorbed, and the five dragons directly broke free from the trapped dragon.

Although he absorbed the power of lightning, Ye Mo’s body was still bombarded and once again broke into the ground. And the strange is also stabbed in the right shoulder, blood and direct, slightly painful face is actually gloomy.

"The sacred **** is coming, the Thunder strikes, even the half-step shape can't be picked up, Ye Mo, you lost!"