Chapter 1433 (1/2)

At the moment, the aura all around him seemed to flow towards him like a sea of rivers.

Something's wrong.

Something's wrong.

Just when que Longjian was puzzled, he suddenly felt that the hilt in his hand was boiling hot.

Looking down, he immediately saw a dark red inscription on the sword.

A destructive force is converging with the influx of aura.

Rolling pressure, like a volcano about to erupt.

”Pop Ming”

Que dragon sword's eyes widened and exclaimed.

Because he was too frightened, his voice changed its tone, like a duck in his throat.

By this time, he had understood in his heart that the other side's move had been planned for a long time.

Even be hit by oneself fly, also very likely is to let oneself relax vigilance.

It's just a pity that it's too late to respond to this.

Boom, white light on the ground.

The flying sword exploded.

With the scream of the que dragon sword, the white golden flame immediately engulfed him.

Within a radius of 30 Zhang, a deep pit was directly melted out.

The only palm of Que long Jian's hand was now fried into meat sauce, and his body was wrapped in the fire. The shell flew out. After hitting the ground hard, he pulled out a deep gully on the ground, and then stopped.

The aftereffect of the explosion, the frontal impact formed in a moment, not only blasted a big hole in the ground, but also blasted a vacuum zone on this desert island.

So in a trance, on the desert island, I fell into a strange quiet.

In such an environment, it seems that even the sound of the waves can't be heard.

Using the magic weapon of spirit level as the carrier to trigger the burst inscription, the power generated in this moment, though not up to the standard of magic power, is much greater than the magic method.

It's just that this kind of method, one use at a time, means that one soul tool will be consumed. Moreover, materials are needed to depict the inscriptions. The cost is too high, so few people use it.

It can also be seen from this that Tang Zhiran and Feng Gang were spared this time. They must kill que Longjian.

This silent environment lasted for a moment, and then with the que Dragon Sword shaking, standing up from the ground, the sound of waves and sea breeze began to ring again.

At this time, although que Longjian stood up, he looked more miserable than before.

A piece of scalp was torn off, and the blood and flesh on the forehead were blurred at the moment. A large piece of skin on the face was also lost. On one side of the cheek, you can even see the white gums.

One eye was also blind, and the eye disappeared, leaving only a blood hole.

As for the body, it was more like it was torn open, and the internal organs all came out of the wound.

And the arm, with its bones exposed, looked terrible.

”Asshole... Asshole...”

The que Dragon Sword gasped, and the blood flowed out of his mouth. He murmured: ”if you kill me, the clan will know immediately that I have my own life card... It's not like you... Mole ants... Diyuanjing... Waste...”

As he spoke, he looked ahead with his remaining eye.

At first glance, he saw Tang Zhiran who was also struggling to get up.

But next, que Longjian didn't see Feng Gang.

The body of Que Dragon Sword suddenly trembled.

Before that, he clearly remembered that Feng Gang had fallen in that direction.

But now, it's empty.

”Die

In the moment when he was stunned, a roar of anger came from behind the que dragon sword.