Chapter 1983
bang!
A black and red energy ball, condensed in front of the Demon Spirit King, half resentment, half murderous aura!
The turbulent Death Aura continues to converge toward the inside of the sphere, and the temperature of the entire planet also drops instantly.
Weird, Sen Leng!
Like killer's verdict, all the fighters who fled frantically, stopped in their footsteps.
"It's cold!"
"Really strong grievances and killing intent!"
The soldier of the aircraft family only feels like falling into a cold slaughterhouse , There is no emotion in the entire space, only killing is about to come!
patriarch!
Up to now, they still can't believe that this is really the breath condensed from their patriarch!
At this time, the face of Demon Spirit King was as cold as ever!
Looking at the trivial ant soldier, the Demon Spirit King has no feelings, and he doesn't know that it is the clansman of his mechanical clan!
Prey!
That's just the prey he wants to slaughter!
"roar!"
There was a low and hoarse roar in the throat, and the black and red ball in front of the Demon Spirit King was fiercely blasted out.
bang!
Suddenly, a terrifying explosion resounded, and immediately afterwards, a scene that made everyone horrified appeared.
ka ka ka!
The resentment of hiding the sky and covering the earth, coupled with the terrifying murderous aura, instantly spread throughout SJM.
"Ahhh!"
The soldier closest to the Demon Spirit King wanted to make a mournful scream.
As soon as his heel came into contact with black grievance, it was quickly eroded to his whole body. All exposed skin showed black dense lines!
It's like a spider web with black tattoos, terrifying and terrifying!
This is more than that, his vitality quickly dissipated, and even his horrified eyes became hollow and sluggish!
Chuck!
Resentment penetrated into the body, and the fleshy body of the aircraft soldier quickly became rotten, until it burst into pieces!
Next.
"Ahhh!"
The sound of mournful scream resounds endlessly!
One machine after another soldier was eroded by the black air, and waves of machine soldiers suddenly shattered into slag!
All these are given by their patriarch!
As far as the irony!
While the resentment is raging, the killing intent also bursts instantly, covering everyone!
It's one after another sorrowful wailing!
The soldiers of the machine clan seemed to be experiencing something terrifying, screaming screaming, when the scarlet gas passed by, their fleshy body was only left with white bones!
killing intent into the bone!
It's terrible!
At this moment, death is spreading, unstoppable!
A hundred people!
Thousands of people!
Ten thousand people!
The number of deaths of aircraft soldiers continues to skyrocket!
The whole SJM star is caught in a thorough and strange killing, and the pungent stench is disgusting!
Those pieces of residual limbs and pieces of meat, as well as the dense white bones, made War God Yang Jian's black eyes more solemn!
"This is the last chance, hurry up!"
War God Yang Jian's urging sound once again exploded in Ao Fuhui's mind. At this moment, he is resisting The erosion of black and red air.
"Let's go!"
One last glance at War God Yang Jian, Ao Fuhui is nodded and dare not delay the slightest.
He grabbed it with a big hand, and quickly picked up the Black Three and Ao Zheng. The two who were already seriously injured and dying have fallen into a coma at this moment!
"Take care!"
The short two words imply that Ao Fuhui has too much respect and gratitude for War God Yang Jian!
Shua!
At that moment, the three of Ao Fuhui, who were wrapped in the energy hood, under the prompt of War God Yang Jian, reduced the pressure in the body to the lowest level, and rushed out of the starry sky!
And at this moment.
xiu xiu xiu!
In the void, the densely packed black and red air seems to be attracted by the fleeing Ao Fuhui, becoming more dense and violent!
Almost a face-to-face, on the energy shield of Ao Fuhui, leaving all naked eye visible cracks!
This...
Ao Fuhui never imagined that this black and red aura would be so weird and terrifying, as strong as the Lord of Universe four, he is still hard to resist. live!
"Damn!"
Ao Fuhui, whose face was deathly pale, instantly felt a sense of powerlessness.
He found that the more he strengthened the energy shield in his hand, the faster the erosion rate of the black and red gas would be!
However, if the energy shield is removed, then their fleshy body will be quickly eroded and raged, and the consequences of the two of Aozheng will only be more serious!
This is a vicious cycle, a death cycle!
"Yang Jian senior, I may be able to escape successfully alone!"
"However, the Palace Lord of the two light and dark two parts, I can't give up, I am afraid it is hard to avoid calamity today. Now!"
Ao Fuhui shook the head, laughed bitterly like self-deprecating, a look of despair appeared in the corner of his eyes.
Hearing this, War God Yang Jian's complexion was much calmer, and a crazy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:
"This is not necessarily true!"
"Most of these black and red auras are condensed in the sky above the soldiers of the machine clan, and now we still have a glimmer of survival!"
The secret tone fell, War God Yang Jian shook his hands, a pair The Iron Fist is revealed!
"get out of my sight!"
With an anger in my heart, the silhouette of War God Yang Jian flashed and flew towards in midair Ao Fuhui.
Seeing this scene, in Ao Fuhui's eyes, gratitude surged wildly, and it was a little moist for a while!
At the time of life and death crisis, Earth senior did not let them go, and was fighting for them!
This is a brother who treats him as a real brother, who can exchange his life for his life!
At the moment, he is closely behind War God Yang Jian.
puff puff puff!
War God Yang Jian's cold glow flickered, and every punch fell, a short vacuum area appeared.
Fist after fist blasted out, waving the surrounding air tightly!
It's just that these black and red auras are weird and terrifying, even if they are scattered, they will be turned around and culled again.
More and more, more and more dense!
At this moment, with the war God Yang Jian, who is fighting hard with his fleshy body, the battle is fierce, and his body is covered with densely packed wounds.
And the Aofuhui energy shield is getting thinner and thinner, and it may break at any time!
It's near!
Closer!
War God Yang Jian and the others are getting closer and closer to the export of SJM!
Just at this moment, the scene that worries War God Yang Jian the most appeared.
weng!
An ear-piercing Weng sound resounded!
I saw, the Demon Spirit King, who had absorbed thousands of black and red balls once again, climbed upward again in an imposing manner!
The surrounding breath is cold again!
This is more than that. With a flick of the Demon Spirit King's arm, a cloud of darkness swept out like lightning, and instantly penetrated Ao Fuhui's body!
Puff!
Ao Fuhui's whole fiercely trembled!
A hole the size of a fist appeared directly in his chest covered by the energy shield, which made Ao Fuhui's face pale to the point,
Resentment corroded, and murderous aura raged!
His wound is hard to heal in a short time!
I was found!
"Fast speed!"
This scene made War God Yang Jian's heart sink. The Demon Spirit King was even more tyrannical than he expected, even he did not have a certain Sure, it can help the black palace and the others escape!
The negative atmosphere absorbed by the Demon Spirit King is too strong!
The soldiers of the machine clan are not only bloodthirsty and tyrannical, but they are in extreme panic and unwillingness before they die!
These people, the best supplement is Demon Spirit King needs!
At this moment when War God Yang Jian sighed, another darkness struck!
"Be careful!"
At the sound of War God Yang Jian's reminder, just as it fell, the gloomy darkness flashed away again!
Puff!
Ao Fuhui's body, which has been severely damaged, was once again pierced through, with pieces of meat flying over and blood scattered!
His!
Ao Fuhui, who endures the severe pain, is full of madness and determination:
"Yang Jian senior!"
"You take them away, I No more!"
oh la la!
Without waiting for the other party to reply, Ao Fuhui's arm suddenly waved, pushing Ao Zheng and Yang Jian in the direction of War God.
Before the two of Ao Zheng arrived, the black man suddenly changed his offensive and took the lead in violently plundering War God Yang Jian.
"Asshole, you leave me!"
Ao Fuhui's complexion is crazy and hideous!
His whole person is like a bomber, bursting out with incredible speed, and instantly intercepting the darkness.
bang!
Ao Fuhui's fleshy body collided with the dark fiercely.
He was knocked out by Shengsheng, and the strange darkness also fell to the ground instantly!
dong!
The black glow dissipated, and it turned out to be just a section of the arm of the Demon Spirit King!
It is dark and dazzling, with traces of redness mixed in the pitch black, especially the nails that grow wildly on the palms, which are extremely sharp and show a stunning cold glow!
One arm is enough to beat Ao Fuhui in the fourth stage of Lord of Universe!
At this time, the owner of the broken arm, Demon Spirit King, seems to have not put Yang Jian in his eyes at all, greedily absorbing waves of black and red balls!
The negative aura of resentment, tyranny and so on condensed in it, making him as if drunk and stupefied, making the black energy around him become more and more intense!
And seeing this scene, Ao Fuhui’s mouth showed a wry smile of despair:
"Yang Jian senior, only if you live, the two Palace Lords can live! "
Ao Fuhui knows that today he will undoubtedly die, and only the few blood holes in his body have already severely injured him!
In addition, the imposing manner of the Demon Spirit King continues to skyrocket, even if he really leaves alive, there is no possibility of surviving!
Hearing this, War God Yang Jian’s ugly complexion reached:
"It is me, I have let down your expectations!"
Ao Fuhui He knew the situation inside his body, and the black qi entering the body, hurting the veins, would completely fall!
Even if it was him, he couldn't save it!
"Yang Jian senior, you must not say that, I know you have done your best!"
A drop of blood and tears flowed down the corner of Ao Fuhui’s eyes, and he watched War God Yang Jian’s eyes were full of enthusiasm:
"It is my great fortune to meet Ning Sect master, meeting you, you are the idols in my heart, War God!"
Fuhui’s gaze is full of madness:
"Yang Jian senior, you go!"
"You, can fight for our black temple brother, then I Ao Fuhui, I will fight for you one last time!"
Death without regrets!
After that, Ao Fuhui forcefully mobilized the body's essence, the blood boiled instantly, and Life Source Blood Essence burned crazily!
Now I want to dive down to the Demon Spirit King below, and fight for War God Yang Jian a chance to escape!
At this moment, the broken arm that was hit by Ao Fuhui just now seemed to have received instructions!
The billowing and gloomy baleful aura quickly condenses, covering the entire arm tightly, and its killing intent rises again!
weng!
Following the sound of Weng Ming, the broken arm rushed fiercely in the direction of Ao Fuhui!
His!
Looking at the decisive silhouette of Ao Fuhui, War God Yang Jian’s eyes were full of deep gratitude, and the curvature of his mouth was so crazy:
"Don't worry, you The grudges will be reported!"
At the same time as the voice fell, War God Yang Jian withdrew his gaze and grabbed fiercely with his palm against the two of Ao Zheng!
"Go!"
bang!
Ao Fuhui, the darkness, the two collide!
The blood mist splashed, and Ao Fuhui's body was directly penetrated into a rugged arm hole, bloody and miserable!
This is more than that!
The Demon Spirit King has moved!
And his goal is surprisingly the direction in which the War God Yang Jian and the three people fled, but he still underestimated Ao Fuhui's determination to die!
Ao Fuhui did not intend to survive this blow, but it will definitely let the people he wants to protect live!
He turned around, his eyes were crazy bloodthirsty, just like what he was going to do next.
Shoo!
Ao Fuhui flew towards the back of the Demon Spirit King, fiercely!
self-destruct!
Lord of Universe's four-stage power burst!
bang!
The explosion is loud!
"Ao Fuhui!"
Beyond SJM, hearing the shocking explosion from behind, War God Yang Jian's heart trembled suddenly, and his heart was broken!
He thought that Ao Fuhui would be destroyed by the Demon Spirit King, but he never thought that it would be the end of active self-destruct!
He understands that this is buying time for them!
War God Yang Jian step one stopped, he did not look back at the SJM star behind him, his black eyes were filled with crazy hatred:
"Demon Spirit King , You must die!"
Leaving a sharp word, War God Yang Jian took the unconscious Aozheng two and swept toward the depths of the starry sky.
So far, in the first battle of SJM, the Black Palace was defeated, In name only!
...
Three days later.
In the depths of the starry sky, rare races!
A young woman, slowly sitting in the position of patriarch, on her cheek, every inch of skin is brilliant lights and vibrant colors.
Although this woman is only a hundred years old as trifling, her battle strength is terrifying, and she exudes one after another terrifying coercion!
The whole person is sitting there, as if he is a True King, extraordinary and refined, in control of everything!
The surface of her fair skin, a trace of death and vitality perfectly combined, made clansman dare not look directly!
Even if they just look at each other, they will feel a fear from the bloodline, that is the suppression of their spirit!
In the hall, there are rows of powerhouses standing densely packed. Each of them is like a statue, motionless.
Not only that, they don’t have a heartbeat, just like a real dead person!
The huge pair of fangs and sharp nails prove that they are cruel and tyrannical!
The leader is a powerhouse of a section of Lord of Universe who has just been promoted, and behind him are three powerhouses of star barren nine dans!
Plop!
At this moment, all the powerhouses are kneeling down, full of enthusiasm!
"Congratulations on patriarch's exit!"
The monstrous voice resounded throughout the hall, floating above the void of the entire planet!
"Congratulations to patriarch for leaving the customs!"
Outside the hall, her clansman also cheered and shouted for her!
Their devotion to the new patriarch is from the heart, she is by the strength of oneself, and when the Hou clan is about to be extinct, they will protect the Hou clan from harm!