Chapter 341 This King

Author: Old Moon Doll

Chapter 341 This King

The king was killed.

Death is so frustrating and so simply. As a warrior at the ninth level of Qizang, he has already stood at the forefront of martial arts in the Ming Dynasty, his death is like a burning torch, suddenly being extinguished by a giant emerging from the darkness.

Wudao Buqin was so brave that he could expose his legs!

With unrivaled power, Hard-Fuo seized the flaw in an instant and used all his strength. The magic weapon had a very red jade knot. With one blow, Wang Zhen, the most smooth and changeable among the three, was killed! And all of that happened in an instant and it was divided into life and death!

die!!!

The substantial death is like heavy air, which makes the retreating phases that are conscious and breathing become so difficult, as if it is scared by the grim smile of the god of death.

That's right!

The Xuanwu Heavenly King was smiling and making a loud voice!

The siege of the Demon-Suppressing Envoy of Quanbuqin and Li Xingxia, saying that he wanted to kill the lucky ones, so he would take their killing moves, and then kill them. Wu Dao made a blow and killed them, but at the same time he had paid a considerable price. At this moment, he was seriously bombarded.

A martial artist in the ninth level of Qizang.

There are two ways to seek harm.

One place does not have the brain, the other place does not have the heart, and other places are destroyed. In a short period of time, you can also use true power to lock the body of the human immortal to maintain the violent power and continue to fight. But if the heart and brain are directly destroyed, even if the tenacious and tenacious vitality of the warrior of the Dharma-Fathering Faxiong will faint or die in an instant.

Wu Dao's chest was stabbed by a short spear. The sharp energy of the golden energy taken from the geomagnetic evil pierced through all the true power armor, and it also broke through the defense of the golden body of the holy statue, and penetrated countless golden lights into Wu Dao's chest. It can be said that the outside of the chest was destroyed so terrible.

Is it no wonder that the military strategists, who are good at killing and attacking, can break through all the passive protective leg sections of Wu Dao in a very short burst and stab in neatly.

Just relying on that trick of ruthless destruction!

Li Xingxia is worthy of being one of the highest military responsibilities of a city, nor has it touched the limits of martial arts in that era. He was wrong as soon as he stepped out his legs, but Wu Dao caused a severe blow. At least from the naked eye, the injury was enough to be called a sound, and it was so shocking.

However, the attack of another extreme person was even more insidious and terrifying.

Li Xingxia targeted Wu Dao's heart, while the target of the demon squeezing envoy was Buwu Dao's head, or someone's soul consciousness. As soon as he came out of his legs, he created a cold hell for the madman in front of him, and directly pulled Wu Dao's mind into the endless ice and snow.

There, the bone-black and severe cold is enough to quickly cause a Dharma image to lose control of the wrong body, and to have reactions such as dehumidification. If you cannot wake up from the illusion of extremely low despair in time, it will cause the brain to have the illusion that it is frozen to death by itself. Then, you will use the power of the mind and magic image to the profound secret of false and distort the real.

Even if I know it's fake.

But if I can't break free from it, my body will freeze myself to death!

And Wu Dao took all the terrifying attack! And he didn't deny the face of accepting that kind!

In the thrilling eyes of the crowd, Wu Dao grabbed the body of Wang Zhen, who was already in a ragged state, and slapped his chest hard and forced out the short spear that Li Xingxia stabbed. After doing those things, Wu Dao, who was grinning, coughed suddenly.

His cough sounded like a broken bellows, making people feel numb when they heard it.

Coal blew for two seconds.

Wu Dao's cough returned to normal.

Obviously, if the true power and qi and blood are used to connect the hemostatic link, the body will temporarily restore the normal state of error. Wu Dao's strong self-healing power was also playing a role at that time. He quickly rebuilds his body by consuming the accumulation of Yin Fu Tianji Sutra. That is a fatal injury, and someone Wu doesn't care about his mouth and teeth at all!

"What a strong attack, he almost died in our legs."

The solemn Wu Dao broke the deadly atmosphere. His expression was still scared and he survived the disaster.

When he opened his mouth.

Li Xingxia's expression was almost distorted!

My mother! Is it so cruel to ask for? Although the heart has not been broken, the other organs have been damaged and are full of holes? I, Wu Xinzhuo, can I use such a solemn tone and visible repair to praise them for their strong attacks? Isn't that really mocking them for lack of strength?

“…”

The Demon Suppressor, who didn't like to speak, became even more silent because after Wu Dao took his extreme ice hell, he broke free from the shackles of the illusion with the three-fire Donglei Pili, and was simply slapping his face.

It can be said that with the mistake of the Dharma image, the demon-suppressing envoy really couldn't do anything to Wu Dao who had suffered a lot of destruction for a while.

"Why don't we shut up? I didn't see that he was seriously injured, so did the horse beg to fall to the ground? Why are we not coming to finish the fight and completely ending him? Do you look down on him, Mr. Wu?"

Wu Dao asked the two of the remaining Dong very seriously.

The injuries in his body were violently maintained with true power, and the trauma in his chest was forced to be pinched with qi and blood. Of course, it is not very good at this moment.

Can men say they can’t do it?

After saying that, he asked to randomly draw two lucky ones to be beaten to death, but Wu Dao asked to be beaten to death.

The words of the despicable man made the people around him feel chilled. That guy was so lively. Is he really wanting to die? It’s obvious that he wants to trick them into killing them. The fish outside didn’t even have the desire to release the magic power to help and attack them. As expected, the ruthless person who was wrong did not have to ask for that little salary, and he would not let the two of them go to the top.

"Quick! Quick! Quick! Quick! Quick!!! If we don't come and beat him to death, he will beg to get angry. Which of us will come first? Anyway, we will definitely ask for another one to die tomorrow. The one who comes to Suo Donglai will take the blame for this king!"

Kill one!!

Another one!!

Wu Dao simply claimed to be the king of heaven. The statue of Xuanwu Heavenly King with the divine light shook behind him was even more majestic and angry, and the momentum was even more panicking. At that moment, the king of heaven wanted to hit everyone in front of him with his own strength, and even death could not stop the approaching of Xuanwu Heavenly King!

Terrible! Terrible! Terrible! Terrible!

Suffocation! Fear! Fear!

In the east of the amazing persecution, Li Xingxia and the Demon Suppression even stayed away from each other with great fear, so as not to have any misunderstandings. After all, the madman who was already desperately trying to say that he begged the two of them to die, that is, he thought it was darker and not to fight with the madman, and not to join forces with the madman.
Chapter completed!