Chapter 1661: Come from the earth, enter the earth and settle down
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Although for ancient warriors such as thorns, the suppression effect in the master field is not obvious.
But even if it is a blink of an eye, it is deadly for the war between ancient warriors!
For example, Ye Hong could easily flash through the deadly assassination.
As another example, Ye Hong can also fight back.
Bagua Daozang is running at full strength, and the raindrops in the air instantly become fine needles.
The fine water needles are all pierced towards the thorns!
The thorn sting is unprecedented.
It is an extreme move that has abandoned all defenses and turned them into attacks!
Although no advance is fierce, but after no progress, there is no retreat.
When this trick did not kill Ye Hong, Hao Ting knew that he had lost.
"Brush Brush Brush--"
The dense water needle rain all fell on the thorns, piercing her into a hedgehog.
Fang staggered and fell forward to the ground.
The torrential rain continued, and the thorny eyes became increasingly blurred.
Countless blood flowed out of her body, mixed with rain, and stained the ground beneath her.
Feeling weaker, the feet suddenly appeared in front of him.
Hao knew clearly that it was the master of these feet who defeated her.
"Cough..."
A large amount of blood coughed up in her mouth, her fingers stretched out, stroking the earth in front of her, and greedily absorbing the last fresh air of her life.
"Yehong, don't be too pretentious..."
Hao raised his head with difficulty, and showed a strange smile to Yehong, exhausted the last strength of his life and shouted: "The big catastrophe is approaching, and you will not survive at that time!
I am waiting for you in... Nine Nether Hell! "
After saying this, Fang's head hit the ground heavily, and a strange smile was always fixed on his face.
A generation of legendary killers, today fell on the deserted sands of Jinsha.
Ye Hong looked down at the corpse of Fang, his eyes flashing puzzled.
Regarding the words "Da Jie", Wu Chi also mentioned it to him last time.
But Ye Hong and Wu Chi agreed that it was nothing but mad words.
But when the thorns mentioned these two words again today, Ye Hong could not pay attention to them.
After all, people are about to die, and it seems there is no need to say anything useless.
So the question is coming, what does [Big Tribulation] really represent?
After thinking about it for a long time, Ye Hong had no clue in his head.
He sighed, using the earth's way to seduce the earth, and buried the body of the thorn in the ground.
This killer came from the soil, let her return to the soil after death.
After dealing with the thorns, Ye Hong began to observe two other battlefields.
At the same time, it is also adjusting the body and restoring energy.
The guru-level domain is powerful, but there are limitations.
Every time you use it, it takes a lot of energy from Yehong.
Just now, he used it against so many ancient warriors on the field at the same time. It seemed easy, but in fact his head hurt for a while.
Thanks to Wu Chi and Sima Zhengming nearby, Ye Hong dared to use it with peace of mind.
In the other two battlefields, when he saw Hao sashimi, Jin Wuyi was half cold in his heart.
He knows the strength of thorns better than anyone, but even thorns died in the hands of Ye Hong!
If Ye Hong joins the battlefield at that time, he and the silver pen painter will also follow in the footsteps of Hao!
Therefore, Jin Wuyi was more and more frustrated and gradually suppressed by Wu Chi.
When Ye Hong finished his rest and walked towards the battlefield of Jin Wuyi and Wu Chi, Jin Wuyi had no more intentions in his heart!
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