Chapter 2388: Long bell

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"Snapped!"

The broken arm flew high and landed heavily, and the sound was heard.

The tall protoss looked down at his own broken arm, and the facial features gradually became distorted. He slowly turned back and stared at the purple scorpion with an angry scorpion and said: "Mandarin, you dare to hurt this god!" ”

The purple sable turned and clenched the broken knife, staring at the protoss.

Sure enough, as the other party said, the Protoss forged by the Protoss could not cause damage to the Protoss, but it was a lot easier to use the Broken Knife.

But the next moment, the purple pupil's pupil suddenly shrank. I saw the broken arm of the Protoss falling on the ground, and quickly came to his side, and then perfectly integrated on the body.

"dead!"

The broken arm is perfectly connected, the Protoss clenched the fist and called to the purple cic, he was really irritated.

"Hey!"

At the speed of the show, Zi Yan easily escaped this punch, the hand interrupted the knife, a black knife arc, along the Protoss to stop.

"puff!"

The knife arc passed over the body of the Protoss, and the other side's body was blocked. But the body was separated, and only a light appeared from the wound, and the wound had healed.

"Peng!"

This blow did not cause any harm to the Protoss. On the contrary, the Protoss attack fell on him and flew him directly.

The Protoss stepped out in one step, and the whole earth was shaking, and the momentum was extremely large, killing the flying purple.

The whip in the hands of Yiqian, such as the snake, generally extends, trapping the protoss approaching the purple. She licked the whip tail with one hand, and the power of God was surging, not letting the other side approach the purple.

The purple scorpion machine stabilizes the body, holds the broken knife and kills the Protoss.

"Snapped!"

The Protoss broke free of the whip and the body of Yu Qian fell backwards.

At this time, the purple scorpion came and saw his body shape, flashing around the protoss, like a teleport, appearing in various places.

Every time the purple scorpion's figure appears, there will be a knife arc appearing over the protoss.

In a twinkling of an eye, the body of the purple cicada flashed nine times, and the knife arc appeared nine times.

Under normal circumstances, these nine flashing knife arcs will inevitably divide the other's body into several segments and end the battle early. But at the moment, Zi Yan is facing a Protoss, and his body will reorganize as the knife passes over the body.

With the disappearance of the nine-knife arc, the places where the knife marks crossed the protoss continued to shine, and then, intact, he seized the opportunity and punched the purple.

"boom!"

The violent energy turbulence, the purple scorpion with the knife block was shaken out.

The body that was flying backwards was steady, and the purple mouth was bleeding, and the eyes were horrified.

If he continues this way, he has no way to really hurt each other.

"Destroy the world!"

In front, the Protoss sipped a low voice and even used magical skills.

Although the other party is far from the heyday, it is also a real protoss. At this moment, using the magical skills, the power is extremely powerful.

I saw his fists, releasing dazzling glare, the energy of the gods from all directions, quickly gathering on the fists.

A dazzling fist, with a vast pressure and breath, to kill the purple.

The horrible power came from the back, and the purple eyes changed. He clenched his knife and went forward.

This is not a random sway, but a knife decision.

Extremely sharp!

Cross knife!

Three talents!

Three strokes of knives have appeared one after another, rushing to the light.

"Peng!"

The knife arc that is extremely sharp, collides with the **** fist, and bursts in an instant.

The spirit of the **** fist is still in the air, and the cross-cutting knife is completely broken.

The three-knife knife that followed was slightly resisted for a moment, and the purple time quickly retreated.

"boom!"

The purple scorpion retreats, and the three-knife knives are shattered. The energy aftermath has caused his body to suffer shocks, and the sacred whip of Yu Qian is added in time.

It’s just her whip, but it can’t cause effective damage to the Protoss, only to suspend his figure.

The war is still going on, the powerful energy fluctuations are scattered, and the power of God is everywhere.

In the huge energy shock, the body of the purple scorpion was beaten again and again.

This is an extremely difficult battle. It can even be said that it is a battle that cannot be won at all. Every time the purple scorpion uses various means, the injuries left in the Protoss will recover in an instant.

Just like the outside world is not dead!

"It won't work like this!" Yi Qian, who is on the side, said anxiously.

During this time she tried to get the knife first, because the purple is just the thing. But it didn't work at all. The Protoss was very concerned about the blade. She couldn't be close at all, and every time she approached, she would be shot.

This is also the fact that the Protoss is in a state of death, and there is no real awakening. The fighting power is far from the Protoss of the Shencheng. It is too much, or the battle is over.

The purple scorpion flickered and continued to retreat. After pulling the distance between the two sides, he closed the broken knife.

His speed is faster than the Protoss, and the broken knife is also very sharp, but the **** is obviously immortal, can't kill at all, and all the injuries will recover in an instant.

"Ignorant mortal!" Seeing the purple scorpion put away the weapon, the protoss flashed a smear of disdain, the weapon was not an opponent, and the abandonment of the weapon was obviously even more invincible.

The purple scorpion did not speak. After the knife was returned to the sheath, he also closed the scabbard and bare-handed.

The Protoss sneered and rushed forward. In his opinion, this mortal was purely looking for death.

But just as he rushed forward, he saw the mortal body, suddenly lingering with a ray of light, in which a powerful breath erupted.

This is a breath that even God feels suffocating, very powerful and terrible.

The protoss of the former rushed, the face changed significantly.

"Hey!"

At this time, the purple scorpion rushed forward and came to the Protoss in an instant, and made a fist to the Protoss.

The Protoss responded quickly, and also punched the purple.

"boom!"

The two fists collided in the air, and a horrible energy was scattered.

I saw the shape of the purple scorpion, and three steps back to stabilize the body, the powerful energy aftermath did not cause any harm to him.

Looking at the Protoss in front, I even exited ten steps in an instant.

"How is this possible?" The retreating Protoss is incredibly full of faces.

He is a Protoss, and even if it is no longer the same, it is definitely not a mortal person in the district. Moreover, mortals clearly gave up the use of weapons, but why the power is stronger.

"Let you see, what is the real power." Zi Yan stared at the Protoss, said coldly.

At this time, he used the power of the arm of the gods, but he did not fully use it. He just let the arm recover, but the combat power brought by him has already made him very satisfied.

"Destroy the world!" There was a low drink in front, and the Protoss attacked again and used magical skills.

In the face of this powerful punch, Zi Yan's response is just to make a fist, and then mobilize the power of awakening in the arm of the gods at this moment, and go towards this boxing.

"boom!"

It is also a hard hit, and the purple scorpion has retreated five steps, which completely resolves the horror energy contained in Shenquan.

This time, although the Protoss did not retreat in one step, his eyes showed a clear shock.

"Come back!"

Zi Yan looked at the Protoss sneer, his body flashing, and punched out.

"Destroy the world!"

The dazzling punch light appeared again, then continued to collide, and the powerful energy broke out again.

The earth is trembled fiercely, and the scattered energy with great fluctuations causes the tremors of the nearby tomb mask.

According to Qian’s far-reaching retreat, this energy aftermath has already threatened her.

This time, Zi Yan only retired three steps, two steps less than before.

Among his arms, the awakening **** is more and more powerful, and he can feel the obvious improvement of strength.

So, in the next collision, the purple scorpion hard blocked the **** fist, one step did not retreat.

"How can this be?!"

The face of the Protoss is full of shock, and this scene, even with his wisdom, cannot be understood.

Zi Yan looked at the Protoss and said: "It seems that your strength is only so much, then the battle should be over."

After that, the purple cicada is punched out again.

"I am God, the **** of immortality!"

The Protoss drank, and then it was a frontal collision. This time the Protoss was directly shot and flew out.

Even when his figure was retrogressed, his arm broke out with broken bones, but it was shattered by a punch.

"If God really won't die, how can you be buried?" Zi Yan sneered and rushed forward, and quickly matched the power of the gods, punching the abdomen of the Protoss.

Powerful force enters the body, and then the crisp bone cracking sounds constantly, and the Protoss flies again.

"Even if your strength is stronger, you can't help me! I won't die!"

The flying protoss, the light of the road, the light is healing his broken bones.

"Yes? I hope you have been so confident!"

Said, the purple scorpion figure disappeared in place, when it appeared again, it has already used the speed to the side of the Protoss.

"Hey!"

When the punch fell, the Protoss fell, and the broken bones continued to ring.

The gods are still shining, and these injuries are nothing to him.

But this is the case. After repeating this five or six times, I saw the Protoss who recovered again. His face changed greatly. He lost his voice and exclaimed: "My strength, my strength is passing, damn, what is going on?"

Responding to him is the purple fist ~www.readwn.com~ This fist falls on his body, not only shattering his bones, but also belongs to the arm of the gods, but also to take away some of the power of the other side.

This is exactly what the sable is not expected, and it is completely unexpected. If this continues, the divine power of the other party will eventually be taken away.

"Damn, what is going on here!"

The Protoss screamed, but it was too late to find out. The sable had a speed, and it was impossible to let him escape. He chased the Protoss and punched each other.

In this way, the atmosphere of the Protoss became more and more wilting, and finally, it was already dying.

"It's over!"

Zi Yan looked at each other and made the last punch.

"clang!"

Seeing that the Protoss was about to die, at this moment, a long bell suddenly sounded.