Chapter 1011: The power of stone statues, the ghosts of the cruel Tianzi battlefield! (2/2)
The stone statue hanging in front of it flashed red light, instantly turned into thousands of brilliance, wrapped around Jun Changxiao's whole body, only looking at the exposed skin, a red line appeared, as if some ancient prohibition.
”call out!”
”call out!”
At this moment, a few cold-swording sword-mangs had blasted with the power of terror, bursting in the air, flashing dazzling glory.
”It's over!”
”The monarch is hit!”
Han Chengzhu and Mu Changhong suddenly became nervous.
Judging from the situation just now, Jun Changxiao can hardly compete with the ghosts of the battlefield, and now he is slammed into the front by the sword, it will definitely be very troublesome!
however.
The light gradually weakened, the fighting area was clearly visible, and the two eyes widened.
The ups and downs of Wan Guzong are also dull.
The purple prince demon king fighting against the ghosts of the battlefield at a high altitude looked back and said, ”I rely!”
Jun Chang smiled standing in the air, his mouth slightly raised, and an evil smile appeared.
The camera cuts far away, and he sees this guy transforming from head to toe. The appearance is very similar to that of a stone statue. It can no longer be described as a person.
”call out!”
The space oscillated and the streamers flickered.
Just as everyone was shocked, Jun Changxiao had already appeared behind the ghosts on the battlefield, and his fists like fierce beasts slammed into the past, but when he heard the sound of ”嘭”, he directly knocked the opponent to the ground.
This horrible speed and horror power suddenly shocked everyone present.
”brush!”
The ghost of the battlefield flew up again, raising the black sickle ...
and many more!
Where is the sickle, my sickle!
Its sickle has now reached the hands of Jun Changxiao, and after some observation, he murmured: ”This weapon should not be weaker than the ground word in terms of level.”
”...”
The corners of the mouth twitched.
When did this guy take away his weapon?
”but.”
Jun Chang smiled firmly holding the sickle and shook his head: ”In front of this seat, it looks like rubbish.”
”Ka!”
Under the pressure of powerful forces, the black sickle suddenly burst into shape, then blasted with a 嘭 嘭, and gradually annihilated in mid-air.
Han Chengzhu, Mu Changhong and others almost stared out!
The weapon held by the ghost on the battlefield is not weaker than the high-ranking continent's holy product in terms of breath alone. It was so easily pinched by him! This is really ... too wasteful!
The Purple King Demon frowned and said, ”I am afraid that his current strength has reached the sky. Could he have performed some powerful magical power?”
He Wudi and Ye Xingchen are also thinking. The more the three of them think, the stronger the shock in their hearts!
in fact.
Jun Changxiao does not use magical powers, but instead incarnates a stone statue with extraordinary fighting power!
Therefore, the thing he got, similar to the charm of Qiankun, can give users an effect!
”call out!”
The ghost of a battlefield without weapons, both fists gathered to rush over.
However, approaching the moment of Changchun ’s laugh, the latter suddenly punched a punch in the void, as if the irritable force from the beasts of ancient times was crazy and you pressed down!
”Oh!”
”Boom!”
The ghosts of the battlefield crashed into the ground, scoring dozens of feet, and the marks of the extraordinary armor were dented!
The corner of the mouth of the Ziying Demon twitched: ”Is this too fierce?”
”brush!”
Jun Chang swooped down with a smile, his arms shaped like orcs suddenly waved, boxing marks fell abruptly, the ground smashed into depressions, and rolled up the dust.
When everything is over and everything returns to normal, he hangs in the low altitude, and the fierce beastly body emerges from the world!
As for the ghost of the Tianzi battlefield, in the central area of the sunken pit, the armor of the whole body was cracked, and the eyes were completely dim.
It's cold!
It's completely cold!
”call out----”
The star continent's stronghold has risen wildly, and the area is much larger!
After solving the goal, Jun Chang smiled and looked up at another battlefield ghost that was fighting the Purple King Demon King, and suddenly 咻咻 disappeared.
”boom!”
”boom!”
”boom!”
...
The corner of Ziyu Demon King twitched violently in the air.
Because the opponent was lying in the deep pit at this moment, his body armor was broken and shattered, completely losing his thinking and consciousness.
It is comparable to the ghost of the battlefield in Wusheng Grand Level. After that guy changed his appearance, he was so easily stunned, it should not be too scary!
”The lord is so strong!”
”What martial arts is this!”
Li Qingyang and Xiao Xieji and others watched Jun Chang laughing proudly in the air, his eyes adored strongly!
The most shocking is Han Chengzhu and others.
They look at the dog left, just like watching a monster!
The stone-looking Jun Chang laughs indeed is a monster, a monster from the depths of hell!
”brush!”
The Purple King Demon King fell down.
He originally wanted to return to the stronghold, but just took two steps, but saw Jun Chang laugh suddenly holding his head, screaming in pain.
”Ah -----------”
His face was grim, with red lines appearing all over his body, the original clear eyes became cloudy, and gradually turned into red, giving people the feeling that they were slowly losing their senses!
The purple king demon king drew a corner of his mouth, and said, ”I won't go into the magic?”
The intense pain and erosion did not last long. Jun Chang smiled gradually stopped screaming, then turned his head, locked his eyes on the owner of Zitang, grinned his teeth and said, ”I have not been addicted ~~ com! ”
Two sharp teeth protrude, and violent air permeates the whole body!
”not good!”
”boom----------”
”Oh!”
The Purple King Demon King blocked his hands in front of him, his body uncontrolledly retreated, and finally retreated to Baizhangyuan before reluctantly stabilizing.
In the area where he was standing, Jun Chang laughed with a fist, and his eyes were red: ”Too weak.”
”...”
Ziyu Demon King held back the pain caused by his arms and growled, ”Are you crazy!”
”brush!”
Jun Changxiao appeared in front of him, making his pupils shrink suddenly.
”boom!”
”boom!”
”boom!”
Suddenly, violent energy erupted outside the stronghold.
”This……”
Han Chengzhu and others were stunned.
They really don't understand how the monarch and the master of the family fight. From the point of view of the shot strength, it is completely merciless, and it is just the rhythm of dying to death!
...
After a quarter of an hour.
Jun Chang smiled on the cracked ground, the lines covering his body gradually dissipated, and the man returned to normal from the fierce beast. Then he covered his head with one hand and said, ”I have a sore head ... What happened just now?”
The stone statue appeared out of thin air and fell underfoot.
When the explosive pain gradually dissipated, Jun Chang laughed and picked it up.
”Ok?”
Suddenly, he noticed that the Purple King Demon King was in the shape of '卍', and his body was covered with scaly scars in a deep pit.
”Tongtong!”
”Tongtong!”
All martial arts soldiers on the suspended mountain fell together.
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PS, two in one.
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