Chapter 1579
Luo Zheng still raised her hand and kept her posture.
The remaining six Saint Race Martial Artists stared blankly at Luo Zheng…
Saint Race is in the Universe of Great Expanse. Human Race doesn't dare to confront them. The only few encounters are defeated, and their team has a precedent for killing the Human Race World Lord. !
Of the seven-person squad, three are good at soul-attacking, the “Yuan Spirit Heart Demon” that was released before, and the other three are completely entwined with “Saint Demon Restraint”, and the last one, this is The leader of the squad is killing the opponent with a long-awaited "Sacred Yuan".
In the team of Saint Race, the configuration of seven teams is generally a small team, but the combat power created by the superposition of seven people is far superior to the same level.
This series of means is for the powerhouse. If faced with the same Martial Artist, facing a large number of low-order Martial Artists, the seven are naturally another set of tactics!
The “Yuan Spirit Heart Demon” released by the trio is not so easy to resist. It is not a pure Soul Attack. It is a combination of certain emotions in Soul Attack, which can suppress the opponent’s soul and shake the other’s mind.
Even if the soul of the World Lord is strong and the state of mind is solid, there will be a blank in mind in a short time, and there is almost no resistance.
In the case of Luo Zheng before God Refining Forbidden Land, I am afraid it will really be affected.
Just like the previous cultivation Divine Go-Sword, comprehend Severing Emotions Divine Dao, Luo Zheng can not withstand the massive baleful qi, the whole person will become violent and killing…
However, the heart of the Primordial Fusion Race is indeed a small one. The Luo Zheng's Heart of Martial Dao seems to be coated with a layer of copper wall, which is actually so easy to be affected?
So Luo Zheng responded with a counterattack and easily killed a Saint Race Martial Artist!
Several Saint Race Martial Artists were a bit stunned and apparently did not react from the fact that their teammates were killed.
Luo Zheng still has a light smile on his face. In the eyes of others, the smile makes people feel warm, as if they are a modest and courteous gentleman, but in the eyes of these Saint Race Martial Artists, Luo Zheng's image is suddenly Just like Devil is terrible! That smile is full of malice.
Saint Clansman hasn't remembered this fear for a long time, never faced a strong Great Race that can surpass them…
Seeing that Luo Zheng drifted to one of the Saint Race Martial Artists, the six people present were shocked. The fellow was obviously the one they could not afford.
"Retreat!"
Scatter This person's strength can not be underestimated! ”
"Hey, hey, hehe…"
Just before they reacted, Luo Zheng had a very slow movement. At that moment, he had completely changed. He saw his figure flashing slightly. One of the Martial Artists had no time to turn around and was gently stunned by Luo Zheng's hand.
The finger slammed on the other's heavenly spirit lid, and a small fingerprint appeared on the heavenly spirit lid, and the skull was sunken.
The Saint Race Martial Artist was wide-eyed and fell unwillingly to the bottom. He fell heavily on the ground and was quickly covered by bloody rain…
Luo Zheng's figure didn't stop.
He will hesitate many times, and he will be spared and spared by the gentleman's words, but this does not mean that Luo Zheng is weak.
In the non-family, the heart must be different, so in the face of the race other than Human Race, Luo Zheng has no pity in his heart…
These Saint Race Martial Artists may not be slow to escape, and they are very intimate, and the remaining five people flee from different directions, so that Luo Zheng can kill one of them, and the other four can be in a short time. , and Luo Zheng opened a considerable distance!
Just after Luo Zheng entered the World Lord, the speed has made great progress!
His eyes were locked in a yellow Martial artist, chasing the past.
Martin Race's Martial Artist in Saint Race feels the wind blowing in the back, and the face is also full of bitterness. This obviously has four other people. How can this fellow come to chase himself?
But he is already innocent, he thought.
As a Divine Transformation Realm Martial Artist, facing Luo Zheng alone, he has no chance at all…
In fact, according to the strategy developed by Saint Race, when the powerhouse escapes, all the people must be completely dispersed. At least the other party can't kill everyone, and most of them can escape.
The Saint Race Martial Artist, who can be chased, changed his mind in an instant. He did not choose to lead Luo Zheng away, but turned and resisted!
Escape is also a death, it is better to fight hard.
This is the nature of many lifeforms, even if the rabbit is in a hurry, he will take a bite back…
"exploding origin technique !"
"Hua"
The True Essence of Saint Race Martial Artist within the body swells and blasts around the Saint Race Martial Artist.
This is a secret method of burning True Essence.
True Essence violently burns and swells at a very fast rate, turning into a spiky thorn that spreads out of his body. This Saint Race Martial Artist suddenly turns into a hedgehog, all the spikes from him. A root spurted out, as if he had countless long spears on his body.
If the Martial Artist who chased him was not able to respond, he would be riddled with those spikes.
Luo Zheng's reaction is naturally very fast, he has enough time to avoid these spikes, but he does not need to avoid!
When one of the heads slammed against these spikes, he used his fleshly body to directly smash the smashed smash of the True Essence.
"Card…"
With the sound of the spike break, Luo Zheng is only a foot away from the Saint Race Martial Artist, and Luo Zheng's right hand flashes like a ghost, gently glance over the back of this Saint Race Martial Artist. It seems as if the dust on his body is generally soft.
Under this circumstance, Luo Zheng no longer looks at the second eye. The whole person has a curved shape in the air. He continues to chase the next Saint Race Martial Artist.
The Saint Race Martial Artist, gently touched by Luo Zheng's fingers, suddenly became a breathing moment in the air, and then it was like a leaf without roots, drifting down towards the bottom…
3rd Order
Luo Zheng turned to the fourth Saint Race Martial Artist.
The object locked by Luo Zheng saw this scene not far away. The heart seemed to be an earthquake. It rolled and kept seeing Luo Zheng's eyes swaying and locking on himself. The eyes just happened to meet and suddenly scared away. , burying his head and heading for the front of the road.
Although Luo Zheng chased the third Martial Artist, it took two or three breathing hours, but his figure fluttered in the space, and the distance between the blinks was dozens of miles, but it was the first come, Going to the fourth Saint Race Martial Artist.
In addition to the Primordial Fusion Race, Luo Zheng also went to the Extinguishing Wind Valley, where he was eager to absorb Turtle-Dove Saint's understanding of the law.
Once you become a World Lord, you can perform greater teleportation.
However, at this stage, Luo Zheng's greater teleportation is not as fast as Heavenly Venerate, and there are several Great Worlds in the blink of an eye. But one step, teleportation is not difficult for him, let alone these Divine Transformation Realm Martial Artists are short. In the time, it is already very good speed to escape from hundreds of miles!
"you you……Who are you? How can a World Lord of Human Race be so powerful! ”The Saint Race Martial Artist realized that the resistance was meaningless, but asked.
"You don't need to know the reason," Luo Zheng smiled faintly. The ghostly figure passed the Martial Artist again. The moment the finger slammed, the ray of light was shining under his feet. Already disappeared in place, he began to chase the fifth Saint Race Martial Artist…
Next to the sixth, seventh place…
The last Saint Race Martial Artist, Luo Zheng did not have a killer.
This person is standing on the black warship and overlooking Luo Zheng's Saint Race Martial Artist. As the captain of this squad, he is the strongest. When the other six players are trapped in the powerhouse, the strongest blow It will also be this person to display!
Because Luo Zheng spent some time killing the first six people, he has already taken two hundred miles in this short period of time.
Under this run, he almost squeezed his strength to the limit.
Compared to other Saint Race Martial Artists, he is the smartest. He realizes that Luo Zheng can't be beaten. He doesn't have any look back, and there is no distracting thought in his head. The only thing he thinks at this moment is to escape!
The few teammates are dead or alive, and this Saint Race Martial Artist is not too clear.
But at least you are safe!
"Escape, scream…"
Just when this lucky thought just came out, the ear remembered a voice that made him soar.
"You…Ask for name?