Chapter 1429: gap (1/2)
Update the latest chapter of Wu Ji Shen Wang as soon as possible! ”The disciples of the War God Palace obeyed the orders ... everyone in the Bloodstained Wuzong slaughtered all, regardless of their submission to begging for mercy but also a rebel ... killing without pardon!”
All, kill without amnesty!
The voice of indifference, the priest, the **** of war, Qiliang, was not kind at all.
He treats everyone in Wuzong like the ants that have no trace of value.
However, the next moment, a crowd of people around and around the jihad stand suddenly exudes a horrifying figure.
”Order!”
Sen Han's suffocation suddenly permeated the audience, and the savage killing breath came in all directions.
The crowds of the major gates were all shocked.
Haven't responded yet, the masters of the War God Palace like an eagle group directly jumped into the sky, and the Wuzong disciples on the holy war platform rushed and rushed.
”Kill, no pardon!”
”Hum, it's been a long time waiting for this moment.”
”The one who committed me to the shrine, die!”
...
Wind winds and clouds, the wind and rain is strong.
The masters of the war shrines were cold like hunting Shura. Everyone drove down like a sharp cold gun, straight to the Wuzong camp.
Wuzong disciples were furious.
There was a deep fury in everyone's eyes.
”What about defeating the palace? Wu Zong's disciples would rather die than beg for mercy.”
”Fight with them!”
”kill!”
...
Although facing the behemoth of Zhongzhou hegemony, the people in Wuzong are not half afraid.
The two sides immediately met with each other, and the two crowds immediately fought and killed each other.
...
”boom!”
”boom!”
...
The swords are facing each other, and the palms are touching.
In that moment, every cold light was raging, and a wave of real yuan was violently violent ... The violent impact of the tumbling tumbling successively exploded on the table.
In a blink of an eye, the central area of the Jihad Platform directly became a chaotic fierce battlefield.
The crowd near several jihad towers consciously stepped back and back, for fear of being caught up for no reason.
...
After the battle between Tianzhe Lake and Ling Yunzong, all the people in Wuzong experienced a great deal of discipline, both in will and state of mind.
Later, they opened a secret realm, which improved their status in many aspects.
Today's Wu Zong people are able to have the consciousness that Taishan collapses before they face the danger of life and death.
Even the offensive of the masters of Ares Shrine is extremely fierce.
But failed to break down Wu Zong's formation as soon as he shot.
...
”I did not expect that the people of Wuzong had such a tough will.”
Everyone on the field has a bit of inexplicable surprise.
”I thought they would be killed in no time to fight back. I didn't expect to show weakness.”
”It's incredible, it's really eye-catching.”
...
At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, the tenacious Wuzong people are like arrogant jungle wolves. In the entire team, there is no trace of slackness.
Everyone waved the sharp weapon in their hands to face the fierce offensive of the enemy.
...
However, if everyone in Wuzong is a wolf, then the team at War God Palace is definitely a tiger.
No matter how tough and arrogant the wolf is, it is still difficult to resist the sharp teeth of the tiger.
...
Without supporting for too long, Wu Zong's formation was quickly disrupted.
Along with the sharp sound of sharp weapons penetrating the flesh, a series of scarlet blood rain began to splash on the jihad.
”Well, the trifling forces, dare to offend the majesty of my war shrine, extremely stupid ...”
A master of war shrine holding a scarlet blade directly chopped down two Wu Zong disciples under the knife, and there was a strong scorn in the eyebrows.
”call out……”
The voice didn't fall, and a rush of wind through the wind whistled. The man's eyes flickered, and he flickered sideways.
A staggering streamer arrow almost passed through the opponent's neck, and the sharp arrow energy covering the surface layer directly cut open the other side's flesh and skin, and a ray of blood flowed along with it.
The master of the war shrine touched the neck and looked at a smudge of blood on his palm, his face immediately gloomy iron blue.
”court death……”
With a fierce look, I saw a handsome young woman in midair holding a delicate crossbow facing this side.
It was Wu Zong, the long-range hunter who was best at assassination.
”Bitch!” The man at War God shouted sharply.
”Huh!” Ning Yu looked coldly, his forefinger pulled the trigger of the crossbow.
”Well ...”
A series of more penetrating streamer arrows blasted down, and each arrow was like a flying shuttle.
”Hey ...” The Master of War God Palace disdain, ”Go!”
As the voice fell, his hands raised the knife and he slashed down with the force of opening the mountain.
”Om ...”
The strong incisiveness of the sword caused the surrounding space to tremble. The front table was bursting and bursting towards the sides, and a beam of mighty swords rang out through the sky.
”boom!”
Continuous heavy explosions exploded, and the streamer arrows that flew in had not yet touched the person, and they were shattered by the stinging swordman on the way.
Destroying and dying, Ning Yu, who cut the arrows all the way, slashed straight to the rear.
The latter's face changed, and his eyes were a little startled.
Suddenly, at this moment, the jihad table below suddenly burst open, and then a giant giant rattan branch emerged quickly, and instantly turned into a large tree of several tens of meters.
The big tree was standing in front of Ning Yu, and the sword was dropped, and it was directly split on the big tree.
Suddenly the sawdust flew across, and the leaves drifted.
”Sister Ning Yu ...” Zhao Qingcai not far away shouted immediately.
Ning Yu nodded his thanks, quickly withdrew and flashed elsewhere.
...
”Another annoying bitch.”
The master of that war shrine was sneerous.
Zhao Qingcai showed no weakness, and the boundary of the tree soul's holy body erupted. There was a ray of green light floating outside his body, and a dragon-like strange tree vine rose from the ground beneath his feet.
”Aunt Grandma wants you to look good.”