Chapter 2547: Identity exposure

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Everyone knows that there are only nine gods in the realm of the gods.

The ninth day of the **** tower battle god, is actually the tenth god, because the ninth day God died.

The gods died, and at that time caused a great sensation in the realm of the gods. Although it has been going on for many years, all the people who came to the realm of the gods still know this history.

They don't know how God Zeus died on the ninth day, but he knew that he was really dead, leaving the ninth domain of chaos, the tenth domain of chaos.

Although he has been dead for many years, his deeds are still circulating in the realm of the gods. During this period, people are very concerned about the gods and gods left by Zeus.

For example, sleepy hands!

This is created by Zeus God and belongs to the real gods.

Listening to the name also knows that unlike the Protoss, which is usually the **** of destruction, this is a technique specific to the Protoss.

When this **** is out, few people of the Protoss can resist.

Nowadays in the realm of the gods, the trapped hands are limited to a very small number of people, and they are not complete, almost equivalent to the lost skills.

It is said that after the death of God on the ninth day of the year, there was a turmoil in the realm of the gods. In the turmoil, the ninth day of the death of the Son of God was many, and the reason was the **** of heaven on the ninth day.

Unexpectedly, today they actually saw a Protoss again and used a sleepy hand.

A six-level exhibition, but it is able to trap eight, which has to make people guess the integrity of this sleepy hand.

This is not known about the purple sable. The time spent by Yu Qian in the realm of the gods is very short, and it is not clear. The monks and other people are even more unknown, so their expressions have not changed much.

Even after seeing the trapped hands trapped in the eighth grade, their faces still showed a touch of surprise.

At the moment when the eightth level was trapped, the monk and Wang Xianer were ready to shoot.

The sword and the shield are once again raging, and the sword and shield of the war exude a sense of simplicity and vicissitudes.

The war king sword stabbed straight ahead, and under the horror of the eight-level face, a sword pierced his chest, and the sword was filled with emotion, trying to destroy his vitality.

However, the difference between the two levels, Wang Xianer's attack is difficult to annihilate the eight-level vitality, only to hurt.

But it is also amazing.

"Hey!"

The monk threw out the shield in his hand, and the shield swung straight to the eighth level, and the target was still the other's neck.

But this time, the shield did not get rid of the other's head. After breaking the opponent's defense, it just pierced the other's neck and got stuck there.

"Useless, the gap in the realm is that the weapon is far from being able to make up!" The eight-level **** made a big laugh, and the body was surging, trying to break free from the trapped hand.

At this time, Zi Yan stabbed.

That's right, it's a stab, not a knife as before.

Above his knife, the sword appeared, shining with the golden light.

The golden light, hot and violent, became the only color between heaven and earth.

"puff!"

His knife pierced the body of the eighth-level god.

The smile on the eight-level face has not been reduced, because the sixth level can not kill him.

But the next moment, his smile solidified, looking at the front with horror, looking at the purple.

His eyes were round and his face was incredibly visible.

The golden light above the purple scorpion disappeared, and the knives and energy contained in the blade spread in the body of the eight-level god. His vitality was rapidly dissipated until it disappeared.

The shield returned to the hands of the monk.

Wang Xianer pulled out the Wang Jian.

The sleepy hand dissipated, and the face of God's avatar became very pale. Just a sleepy hand made him consume a lot.

The purple scorpion finally got back and the body of the eight-level **** landed, and then there was no sound.

he died!

"How can this be?"

At this moment, the people who have not recovered from the shock of the sleepy hands have become more shocked because of the death of the eight.

It was already shocking to kill them at the seventh level. I didn’t expect to kill the eighth level at the moment.

Doesn't it mean that the existence of the Star of Life is a low life, why is it so powerful?

Even if you have such an extraordinary knife, sword, or shield, you can't violate the common sense.

Just when everyone was shocked to speechlessness, the monk fell to the bottom. Obviously at this time, his mind was extremely sensitive and knew to collect the spoils first.

Surrounded by a quiet, quiet almost dead.

Except for the monk, everyone did not move, and no one spoke.

Benson’s face was incredible, and some of them lost their souls. He did not believe that the eight-level powerhouse he brought was so dead.

Beside him, the three sons of the gods were shocked to be near petrochemical.

This time, their losses are gone.

Zi Yan turned back and looked at Benson Lu. "How?"

Benson's face was extremely ugly and did not respond.

Zi Yan walked toward Benson.

Recall that the other side has just killed three six-level scenes, Benson Lu this level is obviously not enough to see.

The other six levels and the gods in the distance, swept to the side, and guarded Bensonlu.

Bensonlu is the son of the gods, and nothing can be done.

"stop!"

Just then, there was a cold voice in the back.

The four of them came forward, followed by the four four-level guards.

The group quickly came to the front of Benson, and then stared at the purple.

The purple dragonfly stopped and looked at it.

He looked at him and said: "I didn't expect that your life would be so big."

Zi Yan said: "It is obviously impossible to want my life at the eighth level."

He smiled and said: "You know what I mean."

Zi Yan asked: "What do you mean?"

I looked back at Sini and said, "Sini, call people!"

"Call, who is it?"

Sini heard a glimpse, now they are just a few people, where are you going to call people?

"Call your father, the **** of the gods. This person is the star of the star of life, purple, he is not dead!" said coldly.

"What?" Sini heard, his face changed.

For the purple scorpion, he certainly would not be unfamiliar. He almost killed him in the temple of thunder. If it was not his father, he was afraid that he had already fallen into the abyss.

After that, he and Kaimen both worked together to lay the other side of the abyss.

But the abyss, even the gods did not dare to enter, if he is really purple, how did he survive?

"Hey, don't you talk nonsense!" Yi Qian stepped forward and said coldly.

"Is it nonsense, he should be very clear."

I sneered and said: "Just all the time, all of you are watching the sleepy hand, but I didn't see it, because I don't know what the sleepy hand is, I am watching him. So I saw his knife. Among them, the different energies contained. Although you deliberately hide, how can you escape my deliberate perception?"

The look of Zi Yan is still the same, but the heart has to admire the perception of 岿巍.

In the rear, Bensonlu taunted in his heart, and he didn’t know what he was.

However, because of this, I only recognized the purple.

This is why the sable does not open the eight-level body, but directly uses the thorn.

"Purple, I did not expect that your life is so big. Heaven makes you die, you are not dead, do you really want to go against the sky?" He smiled coldly.

"What are you talking about, what is this god, is it sick?" The monk stepped forward and stared coldly.

I ignored the monk and looked back at Sini. "Can you inform the gods?"

"I am so informed?" said Sini, apparently he was just a avatar.

"Notify the real body first, then inform the gods." He said.

"Is there no fake?" Sini looked embarrassed. Although the **** is his father, he did not want to call it.

"There is something going wrong, and I am responsible for it!"

I looked at the purple eyes and smiled coldly: "If he is not purple, and the gods are white, then I will immediately blame myself!"

Sini nodded and he let go of his heart.

"Would you like to kill them all, and then we ran away immediately?" The monk said, apparently the identity has been exposed.

"First of all, we can't kill them. The son of the gods is hard to kill. Secondly, we can't run away. After all, the protoss rule the whole world. Moreover, the monk can't run the temple." The voice of the purple voice, there is helplessness in the voice.

"I don't have a temple!"

"This joke has no connotation, not too funny."

"I won't let you die!" According to Qian's voice, this time is very decisive. "Even if you want to die, I won't let you die unless I die!"

Hearing the voice of Yiqian's voice, but did not respond, he looked at the sneer and said: "Your observation is sharp, it seems that I could not kill you at the beginning, it should be my biggest mistake."

Said, the face of Zi Yan has changed, and it really appears.

"Sure enough, you must be uncomfortable in the days of hiding your head. Unfortunately, you don't have this opportunity, and there is no more." He smiled confidently: "Today, you will die!"

In the city, Toby's face changed greatly. He didn't expect that person to be really purple.

After that, he looked into the distance and wanted to find the cockroach, but found that cockroaches had disappeared.

What he seems to have guessed is even more incredible.

"Hey, what are you talking about?" The voice of Bensenlu came from behind.

He turned back and said to Benson Lu, "The young master does not know. This person is called Zi Yan, who is the star of life. According to the rules of our gods, he should have died in the reincarnation, but he Still alive, this is a violation of the rules of the realm of God, making fate, something has changed."

"fate?"

"Yes, this is related to the Star of Life. It used to be the father of Sini and the ninth day God handled this. At the beginning, Sini and the two gods watched him die, but he did not expect him to still be alive. ”

"And my father?" asked Core Lin.

"At the beginning, I was with Kaimen who beat him into the abyss and killed him. Who ever thought he was not dead," said Sini.

"Since this ~ www.readwn.com ~ then let him once again good." Core Lin said coldly, looking at Yi Qian, eyes have a color of complaints.

After that, she shined on her body and disappeared.

Sini’s figure also disappeared.

Bensonlu stared at him and asked: "On the eighth day, God really will come?"

He said affirmatively: "I will definitely come!"

Benson Lu smiled faintly: "It seems that this is a very interesting thing, then you said, will the father be interested in this matter?"

I thought about it and said: "This matter is of great significance to the realm of the gods. I believe that the righteous father should pay attention to it."

"well!"

After Bensonlu finished, his body began to shine, and he saw a strong breath, and suddenly broke out from him.

The next moment, a pressure that belongs to the gods, will appear.