The incident happened too suddenly. In a short time, the demon body was so incredible that Mr. Wen was surprised even for a while.
other side.
"Pride, you ..." Mr. Wen couldn't speak anymore. Originally, he thought that he would be proud of the battle that would be in a bright and bright battle, but he didn't want to quickly erase the demon with the tactics of sneak attack.
Outside of his unexpected.
Didn't the prince and grandson of the Daxia dynasty always admire fair battles? When did such an alternative guy come out? With the head of Mr. Wen, he couldn't figure it out for a moment.
His anger's complexion was white, and his whole body was even more strong. His hand was holding bronze short -grades, but the light above the short Ge was much weaker, dim and light, and the brilliance was completely glory.
The magic god is the spiritual imprint of the bronze short grak. Now the demon god is destroyed, and the bronze short Ge naturally has also been affected.
"There are ingenuity, courage, and decision. This prince is really not compared to the ordinary prince and grandson. If I expected to be good, Prince Duan should be an outstanding existence among the many princes of Xia Emperor.
Will inherit the Dadian of the Daxia Dynasty. "
Unlike Mr. Wen, Lei Yu, as a bystander, is undoubtedly even more amazing. He has a look like an electricity, staying on the proud body for a while, and a idea appears in his heart. This pride is definitely not simple.
I'm afraid there is no wisdom, killing thousands of troops is not as good as him.
"What are you and you, fighting is fighting, no matter what means, as long as you defeat it, it is good. You will not think that this king will fight with you like those idiots!"
Only the Lei Ying period is first, and Mr. Wen swallowed the "explosive spirit" and reached the middle period of Thunderboy. The two are not at the same level.
If Zheng Da Bright Battle, he will undoubtedly fall into the wind. Although he is not afraid, if there is a better way to solve the battle, he doesn't mind using it.
Eclectic, this is the concept of being convinced. In battle, as long as you can help yourself, everything can be used.
"I am also so proud, you are dying!" Mr. Wen's eyes flushed, as if he was a demon. His whole body was thin and thin, as if a demon god came to the world, there was no previous elegant appearance.
"Early!" A light sound came, Mr. Wen stroked his piano with both hands, a piano string trembled, and a tremor made a vibrato. Then I saw Mr. Wen's hands rotating the spiritual fire on the "evil piano".
Different hobby sounds, formed a war song.
The heaven and earth are flooded, and the silver -white sound waves have been spread, and the exciting and vigorous, making people seem to have come to a battlefield.
Then, then
This is a terrible battlefield. There are thick smoke everywhere and flesh everywhere. The two bloody torrents hit together and made a shocking shouting and killing.
"Kill ..." Blood and fire blended, the sky changed color, the earth became red, the blood flowed, the blood was flowing, the stump fluttered, and the horrible terror.
"Cangtian battle song!" Mr. Wen roared, the sound of the piano sound was even more exciting, the infinite silver and white sound waves floated, shocking, and people had a feeling of shaking.
Fight at the battlefield.
The war song is sometimes excited and sometimes low. This is a song of the virgin war song. The infinite piano sounds seem to pierce the eardrums and enter the deep part of the people's heart.
If such a war song, if it is changed to ordinary practitioners, I am afraid that I can't stand it, but the pride is boundless. Although his face is pale, he does not have much nervousness. Behind him, the purple emperor behind him, the purple emperor's emperor behind
The shadow is still strong, walking in the void, standing one side.
"Is this the last method of you?" The proud look was cold, like a piece of ice that could not be turned over for thousands of years.
Surrounded by his body.
Son of Zhenlong!
The pride is the prince of the Duan Duan Dynasty, the prince of the Daxia dynasty, and the most orthodox Daxia blood. It is now inspired by Mr. Wen's "Cangtian War Song".
A real dragon emerged, showing the identity of his true dragon's son.
"Huh, this is just the beginning, the interesting one is still behind!" For the reaction of arrogance, there was no surprise on Mr. Wen's face.
What is the prince of the Xia Dynasty, the prince of the dynasty.
"Oh!" Qin Yin clarified that Mr. Wen had a string, and "Xiexie Qin" was full of light, silver white light and dazzling.
Mr. Wen was so excited that he yelled: "The God of War, give me out!"
"Boom!" There was a loud noise that the void shook, a noble, powerful, and the momentum of endless warfare, followed by the deep inside of the void as a steel cast, fiercely, fiercely, fiercely, fiercely
Step in the void.
It is just one foot, but the feeling it brings like a landslide tsunami, which makes people unbearable.
The war song is strong, the silver -white light converges, and another foot is stepped out of the void, as if it is two high mountains, standing in the void.
A proud face changed, and the two feet made him feel heavy pressure. Although he did not retreat, his face changed and changed, and there was some uneasiness in his heart.
His eyes were condensed and looked at the void, and a magnificent shore appeared in his mind. He could not help taking a sip of cooling, that was a God of War, summoned by "Cangtian War Song", full of infinite power, letting him let the infinite power, let the power, let the power of power, let the power, let the power of power, let the power of power, let the power of power, let the power of power, let the power of power, let the power of power, let the power of power, let the power of power, let the power of power, let the power of power, let the power of power, let the power of power, let the power of power, let the power of power, let the power of power, let the power of power, let the power, let the power, let the power, let the power, let the infinite power.
People are shocked.
"Roar!" The roar like a beast came out. In the void, the light of silver and white gradually converged, and the body of a magnificent shore appeared in the void.
He has more than ten feet height, his face is rough, wearing a dark black armor with a whole body, holding a pair of Tomahawk, and the whole person emits a tragic war.
See.
One piece of muscles are like the hardest stones, high bulges, and ravioli like dragons, full of infinite power.
"Pride, you play with my God of War!" Mr. Wen's face is extremely pale, and cold sweat appears on the forehead, as if soaked in cold water. Obviously, it plays this "Cangtian War Song Song
"It took him a lot of mind.
However, after all, there is no effort to work.
"Boom!" A Tomahawk waved, the "God of War" began to act, and the battle ax was extremely sharp.
kill.
A tragic atmosphere came, the strong bloody smell was overwhelming, and the strangeness of the "God of War" was stained with a lot of blood. The dark armor was deeper, as if the purest blood was scattered on it.
The residual limbs are broken, flesh flesh, and such a scene suddenly appears in the proud mind. He seems to be in the most tragic battlefield, and there are endless British spirits to him, making it difficult for him to fight, but then in his body then
A strong breath of the imperial man broke out, and the scenes in his mind were expelled all.
"The emperor's gas, the virtuality!" Ai Wuming drank, the emperor behind him was even more magnificent, and there were endless pressure.
Suddenly, this emperor's shadow opened his eyes, a pair of purple eyes was extremely indifferent, without the slightest emotional fluctuations, as if to step on all things in the world at your feet.
Purple electricity flying, emperor shadow, the purple spirit is bright, the Ziwei star representing the emperor is more dazzling. A purple sword appears in the hands of Emperor Ying.
This sword is extremely expensive, exuding the most pure emotion of the emperor, like representing the will of heaven, punished by heaven, and can destroy everything.
"Cross my will, die!" A hoarse voice came from the imperial shadow. He seemed to be resurrected, and there was a person's thinking fluctuations.
That noble, stronger atmosphere is even more strong, purple emperor shadow steps on the void, holding the purple emperor sword, and a sword split, driving the infinite purple light, and falling on the Tomahawk of "God of War".
"" Sounded like a needle tip to wheat Mang, and the infinite power fluctuated, spread all over the Quartet, and destroyed everything they encountered.
There was a bright light in the void. In the place where the purple emperor sword and the Tomahawk touched, the void collapsed and the space was distorted. It almost destroyed this place.
Lei Yu took a breath of cooling, and such a strong power fluctuations are really incredible. This is just the battle of the strong period of Lei Ying, which can make the space collapse.
How powerful the two are.
"Bang!" A crisp voice came out of the void, and when Lei Yu saw it, I saw a huge tomahawk collapsed, and the ax handle was separated from the ax.
"The huge body was like cut watermelon, and was directly divided into two halves.
A powerful thunderbolt dispersed, "Cangtian God of War" could no longer be supported, the smoke disappeared, disappeared. At this time, the purple emperor shadow was still the same, straight, and there seemed to be nothing to let him bend down.
"Puff!" The blood was sprayed with blood, and Mr. Wen was seriously injured and was launched by a huge force. It was not until thousands of feets to stop.
At this moment, he lost his eyes, as if he had lost his soul, and the whole person was in a state of disappointment, but he murmured in his mouth: "Ziwei Emperor, Lagerstroemia Emperor ..."