Chapter 1293

The latest chapter of the smelting of the gods, the first chapter of the two hundred and ninety-three chapters dedicated, floating astronomy
    Such a fierce two swords, suddenly volleyed out, did make everyone a bit mad…

    Even Ji Nan and others have previously judged that Luo Zheng was using Ming Dao to test the sword, so he did not use all his strength, but the two swords that broke out still made them unprepared. Although they have already left the city, they are all blankly. Floating in midair…

    In Karma Hall, Luo Zheng did not display Divine Go-Sword.

    What he showed was his sturdy fleshly body and the power of the monster.

    "This fellow does not need our help at all…"Ji Nan said that he sucked the nose of the show.

    There are many people onlookers here, and some of them are also secretly observing the battle between Luo Zheng and Ming Dao.

    In their view, both the dream points of Luo Zheng and Ming Dao are an astronomical number. If you kill them and get half of their dream points, they can make their ranking soar and quickly enter the forefront of this Great World!

    These obsessives, regardless of their observations, also want to wait for a take action.

    If it succeeds, it will be profitable. If it fails, it will only be killed once…

    Now that I saw the true strength of Luo Zheng, these people also dispelled the crazy thoughts in my heart. This Luo Zheng is terrible.

    As for Ming Dao with Saint Slaughter Spear, his face is extremely unnatural, and the whole person is a bit stunned.

    At this moment, Luo Zheng stared at Ming Dao indifferently said: "We…Resume

    Surrounded by not killing, the game is the heart of the heart.

    Here is Dream Battlefield, Luo Zheng will not be able to break Ming Dao's Heart of Martial Dao, but it is enough to hit his confidence!

    "Whoosh!

    Saint Slaughter Spear pricked again.

    ting!

    It was still opened by Luo Zheng's sword, and then Luo Zheng's voice rang lightly.

    "You are the supreme talent of Monster Night Race, but supreme talent shouldn't be so weak…"

    Now, Ming Dao can't spear out. The whole person's back is stuck on the wall. There is no retreat. He just looks at Luo Zheng with desperate eyes. Under the pressure, he even has at least Impulse, at least get rid of this Devil-like fellow!

    "So you made a mistake, the sharp weapon is a good thing, but you have lost confidence, relying on this spear blindly, but can't play your own strength…"Luo Zheng said, and he recovered some of his gaze, but he gradually retreated from the state of severing emotions, and his face also showed a light smile.

    Luo Zheng's words made Ming Dao’s heart tremble, indeed…

    He confronted Luo Zheng, from start to finish, but only spurred the spear technique in Saint Slaughter Spear and never used his abilities.

    After being shut down by Luo Zheng, he became extremely passive from beginning to end. His own strength is not only that, it is indeed too dependent on this spear.

    Even worse, Saint Slaughter Spear is extremely powerful, but it depends on who is in it…

    This Saint Slaughter Spear has been driven by the King of Slaughter's Strength of Faith since it was forged. The general Martial Artist is indeed powerful with True Essence, and naturally can't play the true power of Saint Slaughter Spear.

    “Indeed, I am really too dependent on Saint Spear,” Ming Dao said dullly, but in the blink of an eye, Ming Dao’s eyes burst into a smile again, but there was a hint of chill in the smile. “But you Also made a mistake…"

    "What is wrong?"Luo Zheng stared at Ming Dao.

    "Your mistake is…You thought you won! ”

    Ming Dao’s voice just fell, and on the spear pole of Saint Slaughter Spear, two thin vines spread out, and the tops of the two vines were black and white. The moment they grew, they plunged into Ming Dao’s In the arm…

    If Xun is here, you can see what Ming Dao is doing.

    He is offering himself and offering himself to Saint Slaughter Spear…

    The King of Slaughter of Monster Night Race is to lead the invasion of foreigners.

    As King of Slaughter, there is no failure, only death…

    In the face of unbeatable opponents, King of Slaughter will inspire Saint Spear's last move and offer himself to Saint Slaughter Spear.

    All of your meridians will be replaced by the Similar Tree and Seeking Tree. After dedicating to Saint Slaughter Spear, you will become a killing machine controlled by Saint Slaughter Spear. In a short time, it will be an immortal existence, and the combat power will also be generated. Terrifying increase!

    Most of the King of Slaughter in the past died in this tragic way, but before the death, they will drag two or three Heavenly Venerate to bury!

    When Xun was killed by Yao, Xun did not choose to dedicate herself to Saint Slaughter Spear in the face of internal struggle. At that time, she thought there was room for reversal, otherwise even if it was sealed at Faith Pond, Xun It will also drag Yao into hell.

    There is no real death in Dream Battlefield…

    After Ming Dao offered himself to return to the Main City, he did not hesitate to offer himself to Saint Spear.

    When the two vines invaded Ming Dao's arm, his face was a white, obviously very painful.

    The vine began to stretch quickly, and the naked eye could see two bulges on the skin on his arm moving through it as if the two reptiles were in the body, and quickly invaded the internal organs along his arm. His within the body quickly stretched out and eventually took control of his fleshly body!

    At this moment, Luo Zheng has a very bad feeling in his heart, which is a sense of his own life and death crisis!

    Realizing that Luo Zheng, who was in a bad situation, twisted his arm and suddenly saw a sword, he stabbed toward Ming Dao!

    This sword runs directly through the chest of Ming Dao…

    But after Luo Zheng took the sword, he did not find any traces of blood on the sword.

    The blood of Ming Dao within the body has been smothered by Saint Slaughter Spear, and the black and white Saint Slaughter Spear has been stained with blood red.

    "DEATH!"

    When Luo Mei's eyebrows are twisted, Thunder Storm Underworld Divine Sword bursts into an unrivaled power!

    “pū pū pū pū ……”

    Each sword slammed into the Ming Dao fleshly body, leaving an amazing wound on him.

    But no blood spilled, and the sword was smashed on Ming Dao, and it couldn't be crushed. The meridians of Ming Dao's body were replaced by the two Divine Woods, Similar Tree and Seeking Tree, like World Tree. Divine Wood from Heavenly Dao is unlikely to break!

    Soon after, Ming Dao opened his eyes, and his eyes were in a state of sluggishness, showing a sense of death, while the throat could not help but make a strange sound.

    After offering himself to Saint Slaughter Spear, Saint Spear became the owner of Ming Dao, and Ming Dao became the “zombie” controlled by Saint Spear.

    Really aware of the bad Luo Zheng, suddenly retreating along the walls of the Main City, and a few feet away from Ming Dao!

    And at this moment, Ming Dao started moving, or it can be said that Saint Spear started moving…

    Whoosh-

    Although Ming Dao's movements are slightly stiff, it is like a zombie.

    But the speed turned out to be surprisingly fast, and it was difficult for Luo Zheng to avoid it!

    Even if Luo Zheng is not close to it, Ming Dao holding Saint Slaughter Spear is in the blink of an eye, catching up with Luo Zheng, the double-pointed spear in his hand is lightning fast, and he is stinging toward Luo Zheng. Come!

    That is a flat thorn!

    There are no fancy, but it is very deadly, because the speed is almost as fast as Luo Zheng can't understand.

    The world of martial arts, only fast.

    When the speed reaches such an extreme, one stroke is a fatal one.

    Even if Luo Zheng runs Eight Tunes Flying Smoke, it is difficult to avoid twisting his fleshly body. The spear runs directly through Luo Zheng's right chest and passes through the back of Luo Zheng's. This spear stays on Luo Zheng's shoulder. The next four blood holes, bloody sputum flows out of it.

    A spear succeeded, Ming Dao's right hand slid slightly, and the second spear followed.

    Ming Dao passed the idea of ​​killing Luo Zheng's to Saint Spear before enshrining. At this moment, the only goal of Saint Slaughter Spear is to kill Luo Zheng, never stop!

    However, Ming Dao's second spear has just been stabbed, and Luo Zheng has turned around and rushed into the Main City on one side…