Chapter 1498: I will kill it (1/2)
I said ... to kill you dog today ... ”
Quiet tone without half of emotional fluctuations, Chu Hen stood indifferently in front of Duan Cang.
The latter was full of anger, and his eyes were filled with thick flames.
”Kill me? You are so naive ... no one can kill me ...”
Duan Cang shouted fiercely, and stood up while supporting the interview.
”噌 ...” Then, a sharp sword swaying the ancient rune directly pointed at Duan Cang's head.
However, in the face of Chu Hen's extremely powerful momentum, Duan Cang stood up staggeringly, and then his face revealed a smug smug smile.
”Hey hey ... demon pupil saint, right? Do you dare to offend our flood desert saints just because of your struggling fate?”
Struggling.
Listening to these four words, Chu Hen's eyes lifted, ”What are you talking about?”
”Ha ha ha ha ha ... you have to run faster!” Duan Cang smiled even more proudly, even a little crazy, and groaned with his weird voice, ”Oh, sorry, you are too late ...”
”Dang!”
The moment the words fell, the already chaotic Jiuxiao Sky Dome was once again a thunderstorm.
As if the storm is approaching, the black tide is tumbling, the nebula gathers, and a huge mill disk is hovering above the Ares Temple.
A momentum like a mountain descended, and everyone's hearts shuddered, and the people subconsciously stopped the fight in their hands.
...
”this is?”
Dongfang Hengzhi, Shu Yuan, Mei Zhang, and others could not help but condense the corners of their eyes, and there was a little solemnity on their faces.
The crowds of the main factions outside the city of Ares Palace were also shocked.
”What's this breath?” Lin Yingzhang, a family of five elements, shook his fists and frowned.
...
”Boom!”
The storm converged, and the vast momentum shrouded the huge chaotic battlefield below.
In a pair of still horrified gazes, more than ten powerful figures suddenly appeared above the God of War Palace.
”Wow!”
The invisible coercion was released, and the people below were capped by the tide, as if they were carrying heavy burdens.
Except for Chu Hen and Qing Qiu's Fox King Songs, everyone looked pale and sank a bit.
...
”Flood shortage, holy tribe!” Lingzhang Valley host Mei Zhangdun said.
Suddenly, the atmosphere inside and outside the Ares Palace changed again.
The major gate forces, all looked serious.
And even Jun Jiange's demon and evil face overflowed with a hint of frost and cold.
...
”Ha ha ha ha ha.”
Duan Cang Yangtian laughed, and with open arms, he looked at Chu Hen and the people behind him with an ironic look.
”You can't win, you can never win.”
...
Above the void.
The sect of the Honghuang Saints were all cold-eyed.
The man headed is a middle-aged man in his thirties who reveals his domineering and cold arrogance far beyond Duan Cang.
He looked at the shrine of war that had long been reduced to ruins, with a playful smile on his face.
This smile.
It makes people's back cold, cold hair upside down.
...
”Did you bring someone to do it?”
The man looked down at the Chu mark below, and Sen Leng's eyes fell down like two sharp swords.
Chu Hen's brow was lightly frowned, but he was not afraid.
”it's me!”
”well……”
The middle-aged man's mouth twitched, and then a trembling chill and coercion pervaded.
Suddenly, the space in which Chu Chen was located was abnormally disturbed, and the intention of killing hidden under coercion gradually became clear.
Everyone's complexion changed.
Of course, at the same time, the sky on the other side was banging, and another horrifying storm converged on Jiuxiao.
”This is again?”
”what happened?”
...
”Wow!”
Then, there was a powerful gas field rolling over the sky.
With countless double-sense gazes, a gorgeous light shone, followed by dozens of equally extraordinary temperament figures appearing in the sky above the Ares Palace.
...
”It's the Star Saint!”
”There are also the Saints of the Burning Heavens and the Saints of the Wilderness.”
”My God, what day is it today?”
...
The powerful aura that filled the sky was heavy and heavy, but it was a bit breathless.
”It's them ...” Emperor Hongdian Tang's extraordinary mind was stunned.
The visitor was not someone else. It was the star saint Meng Xiulin who came to the rescue before the invasion of the demon army in the chaos realm, Di Qiong the sacred saint, Liu Mian and the like.
”What are they doing here?”
”do not know!”
...
Everyone was confused about the appearance of these people at this time.
However, within one day, the five strongest Eucharist bloodlines appeared in succession, which made people feel a little bit nervous.
...
”It's so lively!” Di Qiong, who burned the sky, smiled lightly.