Chapter 2546: Sleepy hand

Looking at the dead seven, in front of Benson's body, the three sons of the gods, except for shock and fear, the rest is heartache.

They can bring a level of seven, but it takes a lot of effort. I thought I could solve the battle easily, but whoever thought, one shot was killed.

And still being killed by the sixth level.

If you say this, who can believe?

Although the three people are pale at this moment, the consumption is obviously great, but the seventh level is dead and cannot be reborn. How can the next battle be played?

In the distance, Sini and others were shocked and couldn't say a word. Even the shocked ones no longer guessed the identity of the knife man.

Because this scene is really shocking.

In shock, the rest is deplorable.

Apparently the shield was given, but it was so terrible that it actually killed a seven-level.

I believe that at this moment, even if it is a full-fledged flaw, the heart must collapse.

Core Lin and Xavier’s mood, not to mention, just like things are theirs, the heart is bleeding.

"What is the knife, sword, and shield? What is the level of the gods?" Xavier exclaimed, apparently the other party is so powerful, not because of their own powerful strength, but because of the weapon.

At this moment, the embarrassment was shocked, but there was still a certain force. His eyes looked at the top, and he accurately said the purple eyes of the knife, and his eyes were constantly changing.

"good very good!"

In the quiet field, Benson’s voice suddenly sounded. So many people died. Even the seventh grade died. The people around him were shocked and couldn’t say a word, but he was still calm. .

The reason why it is calm is because the seven levels of death are not his people.

The eight levels he brought are still behind.

He walked a few steps forward and looked at the weapons in the hands of the three people in front. He said with satisfaction: "I have collected the things in your hands!"

"Just by you?" Zi Yan said coldly, the pale face gradually recovered.

Just a blow, the consumption of its own power is not too big, the most important thing is the consumption of the soul.

"Take him!"

Bensonlu moved one step and he walked out of the crowd.

At the time of his departure, the power of the gods on his body began to be released, and they lingered on the surface.

There are eight in all.

Eight levels of God.

The powerful atmosphere was immediately released, and the heavens and the earth at this moment seemed to be bleak because of this breath.

"Eight!"

After feeling this scene, including the purple cicada, everyone's face is greatly changed.

Everyone did not expect that the other party could find eight.

"How?" Benson Lu retired to the rear and looked at the purple three.

The face of Zi Yan is undoubtedly ugly. I thought that destroying the three seven levels has ended this battle. Who ever thought that he had met eight levels.

"Predecessors, can there be a way?" Zi Yan asked, apparently in the help of the spirit.

"If you are a level seven, or you have realized five knives, plus my cooperation, it is still possible. As for now, I advise you to run." The voice of the spirit sounded in the sea of ​​purple.

At this moment, the purple scorpion does not work with the sword, so the other two don't even think about it.

Wang Xianer realized a sword meaning, and the monk was not aware of the shield.

At the moment, facing the eight levels, there is no possibility of winning.

"Hey!"

The Promise flashed to the side of the purple scorpion, and the yin and yang appeared.

The ancestors followed and stood on the other side.

Yiqian wanted to keep up, but was blocked by the next god. The gods looked at Yiqian and shook his head. Then he took the stone knife and went up.

At the time of the front, the ray of camouflage on the stone knife was already dispersed, and the stone knife appeared.

As a result, his identity is completely exposed, that is, hehe.

Looking at the six levels standing in a row, Benson's face flashed a sneer, "Idiot, thinking that with more people, you can defeat the eighth level? If the number is useful, then what is the realm?"

Then he retired and saw that the three faces were very ugly, so he said, "Don't you lose three seven? If you kill them, then our harvest is enough to make up for this loss!"

The trio heard Benson’s remarks, and looked at the weapon in the hands of the three purple eyes, and then looked at the nine-level city, and his face eased slightly.

At the eighth level, his speed was deliberately slow, and his mouth was ridiculously smiling, apparently deliberately putting pressure on everyone.

"moron!"

Zi Yan said indifferently, I saw a light next to it, and I had already taken the lead.

It is a avatar.

The avatar of the **** who has the **** of the gods.

He clenched the stone knife, and his body shone and went forward.

The eight-level figure flashed, rushing to the avatar, punching out.

"puff!"

There was a **** mark on the arm of the eighth-level god.

How about the eighth grade, the sharp stone knife can still break the defense.

"boom!"

The eight-level fist also fell on the chest of the split, and the powerful one shocked the body and flew out.

His smug smile, think that such a punch, even if it can not kill the sixth level, at least seriously injured the other side.

This is the advantage of the realm.

But in the next moment, his look changed slightly, and he saw that he was rushing toward him again and again.

"How is this possible?" Eight levels are somewhat puzzled.

"kill!"

A low drink, the true body of the purple rushed toward the front, Wang Xianer followed him.

The Promise stood in the same place, and the two avatars were printed, showing the extreme yin and the extreme yang.

The yin and yang energy meet in midair, then merge, and under his control, go toward the front.

When the avatar was shaken, the yin and yang energy reached the eighth level and exploded, forming a horrible wave.

This can directly kill the six-level attack, but failed to hurt the eight-level god.

It can be seen that the higher the level of God, the stronger the combat power and defense.

The ancestors rushed forward, holding the energy giant hammer, and slammed into the eight-level god.

The giant hammer collapsed and the power trembled.

"laugh!"

In the hands of Wang Xianer, the long sword stabbed straight ahead and went straight to the eight-level chest.

I saw the other side, the light flashed, but it disappeared in an instant.

"Be careful!"

The purple cicada made a low cry, and only a figure appeared on the side of Wang Xianer. It was the eighth level that used the steps of God.

He punched a strong punch and went to Wang Xianer, but he encountered a shield of light.

The speed of the monk is not slow, and immediately goes up, Wang Xianer takes the opportunity to retreat.

"Peng!"

Strongly turbulent, powerful power fell on the light shield, some of which were bounced back, and some of them could not be resolved, and the monk was directly attacked.

"Hey!"

The long-awaited knife of the sable has finally revealed that the three knives are lingering in the blade.

In the hands of the eighth-level gods, a lightsaber appeared in front of the knife.

"Hey!"

After a slash, the lightsaber disappeared, and the knife arc spread forward, passing the body of the eight-level god.

It’s just a residual image, and the other’s body is far away.

The Protoss’s steps of the gods claim to be the first speed in the realm of the gods. Only the thunder of the Star of Life can be resisted.

At this moment, the other party is two levels higher than them. In the case that Ziyan does not want to reveal his identity, no one in the field can catch up with each other.

The avatar once again showed the steps of God and went to the eighth level.

However, the two-level boundary gap made him unable to occupy a clear advantage.

"Peng!"

One blow, the body flies backwards, and coughs up when flying backwards.

"puff!"

The eight-level gods turned into a ray of light, and in front of the ancestors, a fist hit the ancestors, and the ancestors coughed blood and were injured.

Then he went to the Promise, and saw the Promise, the light flashed, his body disappeared in an instant, and the eight-level **** made a punch.

After the punch fell, he rushed to the Promise.

The monk broke out in an instant and reached the front of the Promise, blocking it with a shield.

"boom!"

The powerful energy is constantly surging, the eight-level gods are shaken back, and the monks and the promise, also flew out toward the rear.

In the absence of a dominant position, there is no strong technique, and only one level of eight can put them at risk.

The purple scorpion quickly catches up, and it is a knife, and only sees the eight-level god, once again with the help of the lightsaber, and then borrows the speed to avoid.

"It's useless!"

Behind, Benson Lu looked at this scene with triumph, the strength of the eight, long ago in his expectations.

He still stood in the distance and looked at him. At this moment, he was not sure. The person with the knife was not the one he thought.

If not, there is nothing natural. I can only say that I am lucky, and I have found a powerful assistant.

But if it is, the meaning of the representative can be different, and I believe that the whole world will be shaken.

Because, he broke the rules.

In this world, all the rules are customized by the Protoss, and they must follow the will of the Protoss, and no one can violate them.

All those who break the rules will die.

Above the battlefield at the moment, the Promise has been injured and retreated.

Once the purple scorpion, with the thunder and lightning, many people feel difficult, because with speed, he can almost be invincible.

However, at the moment, the eight-level is occupying an absolute speed, which makes the other party invincible.

Nowadays, either suppress the other party at the same speed or try to trap the other party.

If you want to be trapped during the period, it is a good way to start the world.

But when you show the world at this time, isn't that telling him the true identity?

There are too many uncontrollable factors, and he does not want to reveal his identity at present.

Then, if you do this, you can only use the second method.

He looked back at the avatar and nodded at him.

Later, he said: "After waiting for him to be trapped, you will show a strong blow. We must kill him!"

The back of the split, the hands began to seal, this print is relatively complicated.

This is a magical skill, and he is awakened in his mind.

"Sleepy hands!"

The avatar passed a low drink ~www.readwn.com~ I saw the light on his body, disappeared in an instant, and the soul in the sea was also wilted.

I saw that on the day of the day, the energy surging, there was a big hand that exudes the light of God.

The big hand descended from the sky and went straight to the eight-level god.

After the eight-level **** looked up and saw the big hand, his face changed greatly, and he continued to use the steps of God to try to break free of this lock.

But it didn't work, the big hand fell directly, trapping the eight-level gods.

"Hands!"

Zi Yan and others, rushing forward.

In the distance, the faces of the sons of the gods are full of horror.

Sleepy hands!

It belongs to the gods of God who used to be the ninth day.