Master Cheng Ying, a respectable and respected figure in Juntian City, is now half of his body exposed outside, and the hundreds of years old shriveled skin shivering in the air.
The idol he had just been transformed into by Ren Xiaoyao rolled his nose severely, and now his bones seemed to be broken, his lips were trembling with pain, and his combat power was directly reduced by more than 50%.
Leng Rufeng, the first swordsman in Juntian City, was even more miserable.
Half of the half-bald flames and feathers of the flames are now pierced on this person. From a distance, it looks like a red-haired rooster that has been defeated in a fight, with a cold face that was originally like a sword. The bumpy sparks are hot from the saliva that the fire spit out during the fight.
What’s even harder is that Leng Rufeng’s [Leng Feng Sword], the first-level holy soldier, was scratched by Huo’er’s claws. Our distressed Leng Da Xia Man His face was pumping, and his heart was bleeding.
As for the last master to pity the playboy, he has been on the sidelines during the battle, but he has survived.
The most tragic, of course, is the greedy masses who have forced 20,000 less.
The army of warriors who had been brought by greed was first subjected to a round of merciless baptism by the little black shadow leopard clone, and then was scorched outside and tender inside by the freed Mingxin with a monstrous flame of unsuspecting thoughts.
Especially the psychic illusion caused by Wuluanhuo has caused more than half of the warriors to lose their combat power due to the explosion of their own inner demons.
A majestic and ferocious monster beast shadow leopard, and a charming fire spirit demon girl, it is actually abrupt to make the 100,000 powerful people stop before the gods, even if some of them have reached the realm of unity. Saint, can't cross the thunder pond half a step.
Such a record cannot be said to be unremarkable.
The strength of the four people will almost turn the whole situation around. It is no wonder that everyone in the audience will be shocked by the presence of these four fierce demons in front of them. The combat power shown by the opponents has reached an unimaginable inhuman state. …
Unfortunately, no matter how powerful they are, they still have to lose today! !
"enough!"
Master Cheng Ying, dragging half of his crippled body, walked out:
"You have reached the end of the crossbow, don't make senseless resistance..."
opposite.
Ren Xiaoyao smiled coldly.
His face was stained with blood, but he didn't see too much embarrassment. On the contrary, it made his evil face even more bloody and domineering.
"Hey, old man, your brain is broken... If you want to leave, why do you want to come?"
"Quack!" Huo'er didn't care about his completely ruined image at all, and laughed loudly: "Your kid has a great appetite for the king... Ha, bah..."
While talking, Huo'er actually spit out a spit of blood from the flames, and directly ignited a raging flame on the ground.
The little guy was injured really unclear.
"Huh! Stubborn beast, prepare to die!!" Leng Rufeng hated the four monsters in front of him.
He waved the Leng Feng Sword in his hand and was about to launch the final offensive of the audience again.
But at this moment, suddenly, a pitch-black arrow slammed out of Leng Rufeng’s mouth, and no one on the scene could see exactly what happened. A peak-level junior sub-sage had already issued it. Screamed in horror.
"Do not!!"
The sound was like a rooster to be slaughtered whose neck was stuck, it was so panic, so desperate.
The audience looked at Leng Rufeng inconceivably, at the weird black arrow in his mouth.
Strips of black magic energy spread out from the arrow like thousands of threads of spider silk, and in a flash, it covered Leng Rufeng's whole body. This terrible black silk slip was the devil’s tentacles, and it began to look like Tarsus maggots swallowed the vast vitality in Leng Rufeng's body like crazy.
"Huh... Huh..."
Leng Rufeng, a generation of powerhouses, does not have the least resistance at this moment. He can only bulge his eyes like a dead fish, watching as the essence of his centuries of painstaking cultivation is swallowed by the magic arrow. It turned into a withered corpse in between.
The audience was shocked.
What a terrible magic arrow!
Who made it! !
Everyone was shocked by the strange situation in front of them, only Huoer and Mingxin among the four people on the opposite side suddenly changed color.
"Damn! It's this arrow! We wouldn't have been defeated if Lin Xiaoyang hadn't been attacked by this arrow that day!!"
what!
Ren Xiaoyao and Xiao Hei were also surprised.
Even Lin Yang suffered under this magic arrow, which shows how terrifying this weapon is.
Everyone looked along the trajectory of the black magic arrow, and saw a terrifying magic bow.
This magic bow is completely dark, exuding the magic light that swallows Jiuyou, a lifelike demon grimace is carved on the bow body, showing a hideous smile and sharp fangs, and the demon exuding can make the audience afraid. .
What surprised everyone even more was that this magic bow was actually held in the hands of someone who had never thought of it.
It turned out to be him! !
That handsome young man who has never made a move!
That keeps on protecting the romantic seeds of Mingxin!
The development of the situation surpassed everyone's expectations. Even Mingxin himself could not have imagined that the second-class young man who kept saying that he wanted to protect himself had already faced Lin Yang and himself in the battle half a year ago. Under the killer.
This guy hides so deep! !
"Pity playboy, what are you doing!!"
Master Cheng Ying was also taken a few breaths of air-conditioning in shock, and looked at Lianhua incredulously, and at the terrifying magic bow in the other's hand.
"Oh, everyone, don't look at me like this. Lianhua is just a trust and loyalty thing... Isn't it, Lord Cheng Shou!!"
"Hahaha! Pity Playboy, this [Imperial Bow] deserves to be [Tianyouyu]'s strongest sacred artifact, I admire it!"
An extremely familiar voice sounded from the ground, and then everyone looked stupidly at that Zheng Qiande, who had already escaped, slowly emerged from the ground with more than two hundred huge aura guards. Stature.
"My goodness!"
"The city guard has never left!"
"He also colluded with Pity Boy... This is already an invincible lineup..."
The exclamation in the crowd was full of incredible despair.
Before, everyone worked together to drive out Zheng Qiande, but who would have thought that this terrifying demon had already left the strongest back, waiting for the moment to clean up the situation.
In this situation where both sides suffered from a great battle, Zheng Qiande, in perfect condition, together with his elite guards, and a pitiful playboy with a terrifying magic bow, was indeed invincible and absolutely crushed the audience.
"You... You... You..."
At the front of the crowd, Master Cheng Ying has quickly figured out what happened.
Lianhua had already been bought by Zheng Qiande. His previous performances at the banquet were nothing but drama, but the current situation has plunged him into the abyss of death and despair.
"Master Cheng Shou, the old man is willing to give up the fight for God's Treasure, and he will return to Juntian City..." Cheng Ying decisively admitted that she was softened, but it was too late.
"Haha, Master Cheng, don't you think it's too late to say this now... I gave you a chance, you don't cherish it yourself!"
Zheng Qiande has a round face, and at this moment it is simply the rebirth of the devil, and his sullen eyes are full of merciless killing intent.
"My pooh! What chance, Zheng Qiande, you are afraid that you have been murderous, even if we promised you, you and Lianhua's assassins will not escape in the gods!" Cheng Ying looked at the situation in front of him, The cold words are already full of despair and determination.
"Ha, so what? Master Cheng, I can only blame you for being too stupid and stupid... So, go with peace of mind."
kill! !
Zheng Qiande gave an order.
A full ten powerful blue armor leaders flew out behind him.
These people are all sub-saint-level powerhouses. Although they are not as good as Cheng Ying, but the opponent has been seriously injured, in just a few moves, the old man was beheaded on the spot, becoming a blood on the ground. corpse.
The second strongest fell! !
The scene was as cold as cold, and everything was quiet.
The development of the situation has completely exceeded everyone's expectations. The horror of human hearts and conspiracies is not a death game that ordinary simple teenagers can participate in.
"You have worked hard for the playboy..." Zheng Qiande walked over with a smile.
"Master Cheng Shou is polite." Lianhua, now showing the cruel and terrifying side of his forbearing character.
How could a person who can walk on the road to the sky, and even live in the Star Picking Building on the first floor, is a dude with no brains. Whoever believes in his profligate disguise is a poor fool.
Zheng Qiande smiled, controlling everything.
He turned to face the army of warriors who had been completely stunned behind him, but said coldly:
"I count to ten. After ten, whoever stays here will die!"
I go.
Domineering words and ruthless killing orders shocked the audience.
There are more than 80,000 surviving warriors, look at me, I look at you, no one dares to take a step forward.
"One!!" As he spoke, a blue guard behind Zheng Qiande had already counted.
The pity boy seems to have slowly pulled away the magic bow in his hand in order to cooperate with Zheng Qiande's words, and pointed it diagonally at the sky.
"Two!!" The crowd started a commotion.
"three!!"
Boom.
The bowstring rang.
The magic bow in Lianhua's hand was actually activated! !
Everyone didn't expect it to be like this, they saw the black magic arrow rushing into the sky, and then it split into countless terrible tiny arrows in the air, which spilled onto the earth like a rain of magic in the sky.
Ouch! !
All of a sudden, screams broke out.
The terrifying magic bow and the soul-sucking magic arrow claimed the lives of nearly 10,000 people in just one blow. This brutal method became the most advantageous weapon to change the situation and completely defeated the final fighting spirit of the army of warriors.
Run! !
The crowd dispersed like birds and beasts.
In less than ten minutes, the seventy thousand warriors ran clean, leaving only a place of corpses.
"Haha, it's better to pity the playboy directly!" Zheng Qiande smiled and stretched out his thumb to Lianhua.
"It's just a group of pigs. If you don't light up the butcher knife, you will never know how to advance or retreat." Lianhua smiled, extremely cold.
Afterwards, the two turned their gazes to another strong man, Yueru Princess.
"Hehe, there is such a smog here, I am afraid it is not worthy of the princess's body of ten thousand gold. Lianhua begs the princess to go back to Juntian City to rest first?"
The gentle voice of the pity boy at this moment sounds so creepy. He said it nicely, but the Imperius bow in his hand is already flooded with magical power, but Fan Yueru princess dare to say no Word, it was immediately another bloody battle.
"Humph!!"
Finally, Princess Yueru coldly glanced at the terrifying Imperius bow, then glanced at the sneer Zheng Qiande and the powerful lineup behind him, her figure flashed, and she chose to leave.
Pity Playboy and Zheng Qiande looked at the leaving figure of Princess Yueru, smiled at each other again, and turned to the last four figures in the field together:
"Okay, everything is cleaned up, then the rest... is you!!"