Chapter 1535: 1 shot to kill dragon blood ... (1/2)
”Long ...”
The ground collapsed, and the whole city was shaking violently.
The purple halo of Hao ((dàng) dàng) was mixed with scarlet blood mist ((dàng) dàng), and the master of the dragon blood saint was directly blasted into a ball by the severe and silent hand plasma.
Hao ((dàng) dàng) breath of terror swept all directions.
Looking at the huge purple demon that appeared behind Long Xuanshuang (body shēn), the complexion of Mangcheng and the dragon blood saints all changed.
”It turned out to be the Seven Star Demon pupil ...”
”Kuh!”
Immediately afterwards, a bunch of manic and dazzling Rayman electric poles burst out between the arms of the dying demon.
Thousands of thunders are intertwined, and the palms of the extinct demons burst out like a thunder-blade dragon and snake.
For example, God sent heaven punishment.
The power of Thunder, which exudes an extremely destructive breath, is directed towards the masters of the Dragon Blood Saints.
The dragon blood saints were shocked.
One after another (body shēn) greeted.
”boom!”
”Long!”
...
The sky is discolored, and the earth is cracked.
With all the mighty force that fell into the sky, along with the blasted and exploded Mansion House, the palace (the palace diàn) building, all the masters of the Dragon Blood Saints were shocked by this violent impact Go out.
There were two or three people who responded slowly. He was slashed to the ground by the thunderous thunderous thunder, his mouth spit blood, and his body was black.
Feeling the super-breath of extinction.
The faces of all the dragon blood saints were a little horrified.
...
”Seven-star-level demon pupil, it really is a little powerful!”
Mori's chill was flowing in the dark golden vertical pupils of Wu Hui who turned (body shēn) into a red pterosaur.
”But you can't save the world on your own!”
...
The purple pupil of Chu Mark was surprised, and her eyes subconsciously swept towards Long Qingyang's location.
Long Qingyang was one enemy and two, but was suppressed by two strong men in the realm of the Great King.
However, the two dragon blood saints are trying to kill their lives. Whenever they attack the key, Long Qingyang is obviously struggling.
”Brother, then ...”
At this moment, Chu Hen gave a loud shout, while his arms were raised.
”call out……”
The sound of the sudden wind breaking across the sky, a bunch of cold guns swaying with the dark rays of runes like a aurora rushed towards the area where Long Qingyang was located.
The stinging gun drew a powerful cyclone tassel in the air.
One of the dragon blood saints' strong eyes stared, a contemptuous arc appeared on his face.
”Humph……”
”Longer!”
”Oh!”
In that moment, his single palm suddenly protruded, and immediately turned into a sharp claw-like dragon claw.
The Dragon Claw's offensive is like electricity.
It locked the cold gun thrown by Chu mark into the claw with the potential of tearing the space.
”Thanks for the gift, this artifact, I accepted it ...”
The man's face was filled with smug grin.
However, at this moment, Wu Hui, who turned into a pterosaur, shouted, ”Be careful ...”
When the voice fell, the afterimage in the air moved.
The dragon blood saint strongman who had received the imperial sword of the phase had not yet understood it, and the void in front of him looked like a phantom, and a cold and indifferent breath appeared in front of him.
”idiot……”
A pair of evil pupils quietly reflected in the opponent's sharply tightened eyes.
...
”Damn!” The man's heart stunned.
He responded astoundingly. Just now, Chu Hen flashed across Wukong's space with this trick and flashed to Wuhui's presence.
Wherever the opponent ’s weapon went, they could burst out more than ten times faster and reach the target.
...
”Oh!”
The next moment, Chu Hen held the gun (body shēn) in the palm of his arm, and a series of manic Rayman electric arc burst out in the palm of his hand and spread out along the gun (body shēn).
”Sorry, you are afraid to take this artifact away ...”
The corner of Chu Hen's mouth provoked a touch of playfulness.
The man's face changed dramatically.
There is no chance of letting go.
The gun blades that flowed through the arcs of the thunderbolt directly descended from each other's dragon claws, releasing the heavenly mans power that ran through the troubled times, stabbing all the way toward the opponent's body.
Although the same level of cultivation of the Great Holy King.
But the other party actually felt particularly weak in front of Chu Chen's power.
His arm holding the Han Gun involuntarily bent inward, the man's heart trembled, and his neck tightened.
”Well ...”
A series of blood danced, and the sharp guns in Chu Chen's palm penetrated the opponent's throat stiffly through the dragon's claws.