668 Horse burning? Horse burning!
Gray and Zhang Qianren looked at each other, and some sweat oozed out of their foreheads at the same time.
Perhaps it is because there are some mysterious commonalities between the two superpowers [Haotian] and [God]. During the previous planet upgrade, the perspectives of the two people were transformed and extended, and at the last moment, they entered a mysterious state.
They are not like others, directly away from that state, but under the guidance of some mysterious force, they have reached a subtle relationship of resonance and soul resonance.
Now, although Gray and Zhang Qianren have left that state, the afterglow of the fusion of divine thoughts is still shaking.
At this moment, the two of them could understand each other's thoughts and emotions just by looking at each other.
"Although we haven't had a direct fight yet, the information and information of these two guys have appeared on the new volume of "Shan Hai Jing" in [Heavenly Court]!"
"The one next to him is the Dragon Clan of Light, very powerful, with comprehensive abilities, no flaws or shortcomings... Judging from his appearance, I don't plan to take action for the time being, so I won't mention him for now."
"The key is this guy..."
The "right" who escaped into the void brought them great psychological pressure.
Fortunately, Gray and Zhang Qianren can communicate in the same frequency of thinking, and do not need to have a slow dialogue like normal people. If that is true, they don’t know how many times they have been killed.
"Unless the life level of the Void Dragon Clan reaches a certain level, his attack power will be almost infinite!"
"No matter, energy, or defense measures, under his attack methods, will have no effect."
"At our current level, even if we join forces, we can't confront him head-on!"
"Don't try hard or defense."
“No sense!”
"Try to avoid his attacks, or use our attack methods to take turns to restrain him and delay time!"
"At this time, I can only expect [Prophet] and [Martial God] to arrive at the battlefield in time."
Gray recognized Zhang Qianren's judgment and tactics, and immediately vibrated thirty-six pairs of white light wings, and his figure turned into flowing light, as if in just a blink of an eye, it turned into fine shavings, flowing in the wind.
At the same time, Zhang Qianren also stepped out in one step, and his figure turned into an inconspicuous flying sword, blending into the three thousand eternal flying swords, intertwining into a sharp blade tornado, sucking endless sea water, lifting up a water dragon, and rushing into the top of the clouds.
boom!
boom!
boom!
The muffled thunder rolled in, and the explosions were endless.
Colorful light woven into interlaced rainbow belts above the sky.
The smell of gunpowder and material ionization permeates the world.
The guardians whose bodies were beaten into pieces were soaked in the sea, and they were a little confused. For a moment, they even forgot the pain.
【God】 and 【Haotian】 teamed up to fight against the best from the Dragon Civilization. Although they had no confidence and chance of winning, they were just at a disadvantage for a while and did not lose.
The battle situation gradually became anxious.
"Right, do you need help?"
A look of wonder appeared on the left side of the golden eyes: "It seems that it takes some effort to win them down,"
A burst of arrogant laughter came from the sky.
“Hahaha…No need!”
"Just just saw them interesting, not serious!"
"Superpowers, "Ran Wu"... are extraordinary ways with great potential, but unfortunately they haven't even understood everything."
"The indigenous people who are so talented and potential that I admire are not available in every era even in human civilization."
"On Earth, you can actually encounter two at once."
"ha!"
"To be honest, I was a little confused for a moment whether the earth civilization is the darling of the will of the universe or the abandoned son."
"Enough talent and potential, and strong belief and will. It is not lacking in resources and inheritance, but it is less critical time!"
"Now……"
"I've won!"
The right words fell, and the wind stopped and the rain stopped.
The rolling waves suddenly calmed down.
Above the sky, there are no clouds.
At the same time, his body was cut into two pieces, and his face was covered in blood, and his face fell to the sea.
"Spit...too young."
The right body transformed into a illusion and appeared next to the left: "I'm not even 10,000 years old, and I feel like I'm bullying the cub."
He looked leisurely and casual.
Suddenly, something was wrong with the right hand.
He did not hear the sound of an object falling to the sea.
And the left beside him was staring at the distance as if he was facing a great enemy.
Sizzling...
In the direction left, a dark shadow was slowly burning.
This burning shadow re-pieces the four remaining bodies of Gray and Zhang Qianren and connect them together.
Where the shadow flame licked, all injuries disappeared without a trace.
Muscles, blood vessels, bones, nerves, and energy channels are all reconnected.
The blood that was lost due to serious injuries seemed to be replenished in this process.
In a blink of an eye, Gray and Zhang Qianren returned to their fullest state.
If it weren't for the blood marks on their faces and the fatigue in their eyes, I'm afraid the right would have thought that these two natives on earth had deliberately kept their hands.
The shadows burned out.
A figure paced out from it.
The young man had white hair, silver satin lingering in his black pupils, wearing a trench coat with silver-edged edges on a black background, a straight-blade Tang sword on his waist, and a six-pointed auspicious cloud boots.
His right eyebrows frowned tightly, and he subconsciously clenched his fists.
Horses?
Horses are ramped!
He immediately realized that this young man on earth was Ma Ran, who had the name of [Prophet], and was also the strongest individual on earth.
Ma Ran is different from the two he just dealt with, because he has had close contact with that "newcomer".
anyway……
The other party is too arrogant!
Why is he so arrogant and domineering?!
He opened his mouth right and wanted to say something, but was shocked to find that he could not say a word at all.
He seemed to have temporarily forgotten the ability called "speaking".
Ma Ran looked left and right lightly, ignored them, and immediately gathered the guardians' bodies.
A group of guardians with broken arms and legs and even half of their faces floated in front of Ma Lan, just like a hundred ghosts walking day by day, venting violent fluctuations in their words.
"【Prophet】 Arrives!"
"I knew I would definitely wait for him!"
"If you want to kill your mother, the difference between Rishen and us is that you never lose the chain at critical moments!"
"Hahaha! These two aliens were so timid just now, why don't you yell anymore? Huh? Come and kill me!"
"Hmph, the barking gangster, in front of my brother Ran, he just puts a sign and sells the first place, which is not worth mentioning!"
"Dog Damn aliens, wait for you to die!"
"Brother, after you go back, let's drink vodka together!"
"Do you have agave? I heard that it is a high-end thing, I don't know if it's delicious with hot pot..."
"I'm the one!"
"Hey? Didn't [Martial God] come? I still want to ask her for an autograph..."
Hearing this, Ma Ran replied, "Su Qiangwei is practicing", and silently treated the injured guardians.
“…”
Left, who was not far away, glanced at the unspeakable tribe beside him and fell into a deadly silence.
Think about vocabulary, think about tone, and adjust your mentality...
After a while, Zuo looked at Ma Ran carefully.
He took a deep breath, bowed slightly, and said, "Dear Your Excellency..."
"Right and I came to Earth to welcome back a descendant of the dragon clan, and we dare not offend you at all."
His voice was a little hoarse, and his tone was a little bitter and regretful.
Chapter completed!