Chapter 1287： Era, come over! (1/2)

Demon Xuan enters the battlefield after receiving the restored God Tree.

Standing tall, he is wearing a black battle armor and holding a sword of class.

Regardless of strength or equipment, they are all present at the top level.

In contrast, the era is unarmed and black, but the aura is not lost to anyone.

After announcing the start, the Era looked unchanged and stood in the air.

In the face of the strongest of the ten thousand races, Yao Zhixuan was afraid to carelessly.

”Fantastic!”

At the beginning, the demon mystery used the mystery unique to the half demon tribe to increase its combat power.

Everyone felt a fiery breath oncoming.

Immediately, a bright orange-red light emerged from the armor of the Demon Xuan.

”Ok?”

Jiang Chen moved slightly. I didn't expect that this half monster had such a hole card unused.

”Another fire!”

”He hasn't used it since the beginning!”

”It is equivalent to always playing only 60% to 70% of its strength.”

Everyone else has found this, and it's nothing to panic.

Yao Zhixuan's previous powerful performances did not use all his strength, and it was incredible just to think about it.

Soon, the different fires he possessed were recognized.

17th place in the different fire list.

It has the splendor of other fires.

The energy of the Earth's Demon Fire flows into the Warframe and the Sabre in his hand.

”Three Realms!”

A pair of narrow eyes locked the era, then slashed down.

The Half-Demon clan could not have the martial arts field, but this sword blocked the battlefield to death.

The Era has nowhere to run, except for hard hits.

Looking at the era, I never thought of running away.

Faced with a stabbing blow, he just stretched out his right hand.

Easy and casual movements can catch meteors.

The five-finger Zhanghe, with the blade of the earth's heart, was fixed, and then within a second, it seemed like a mirror was broken.

Demon Xuan ’s offensive turned into nothing, and he was shocked by his own face, his face was like gold paper, and his blood was spit.

hiss!

Everyone is discolored.

Jiang Chen's face was never serious.

The strength of this pupil era is beyond imagination.

The Era no longer manages the mystery of the demon, stepping out of the battlefield step by step.

Demon Xuan, who lost in this way, was not badly hit, and his proud eyes were extremely empty.

”Strong, it's too strong.”

Those who can finally see the strength of the era with their own eyes finally believe the widely circulated statement.

The era is the strongest among the young people of all ethnic groups.

Immediately afterwards, the remaining people had three changes in their minds, instead of challenging the epoch, they went to create a hundred layers.

Those who haven't made a choice are hesitating.

”Unless there are two people, there is no hope.”

They thought of the rules promulgated by the Witch at the beginning, and no longer felt that it was the pride of the Witch, but they were thinking about them.

Otherwise, with the power of the era, who will be the opponent alone?

Jiang Chen felt a subtle change in everyone's psychology and sneered.

”I come.”

At this time, Long Fei leapt into the battlefield, and his shirt fluttered in the wind.

”era.”

As a member of the Dragon Clan, he disdains to join hands with others and still has to fight alone with the era.

The Era returned to the battlefield, not seeing any impatience, but revealed expectations.

”If you are not defeated, you can send a request to anyone present.” Ji Yuan said.