Chapter 1960: 10 spirits gathered, my king returned! (1/2)
The strength of the red-haired man is too horrible, so Ye Xingchen is locked, and the result is only one, that is death.
Can't bear it, can't hide it.
However, at the precarious moment, Xiao Guiji suddenly stood in front of him, inspiring all his energy and power to construct a line of defense for him.
In fact, the distance between the two is closer, which stems from the tacit understanding of training together in the early years.
Offense and defense.
Complement each other, passionate.
And when Xiao Guiji stood in front of himself, the strong sense of crisis that Ye Xingchen had lifted lifted, which meant that the dead situation was cracked, and it also meant...
No one can contend with the power of the hot flame!
”Bang—————”
Time does not allow Ye Xingchen to think too much, because Ying Yu Xiang Yu blows him out with a punch, and in the process of getting out of the dangerous area of repression, he witnessed Xiao Guiji being swallowed by flames!
This is the most distressing!
”Do not!!”
The night emperor's roar shattered his heart, resounding in the broken void.
I would like to use this residual body.
Thunder for you.
This is what Xiao Xiao said before his death. He said that he entered the valley of life and death in his early years, and he also put it into action.
From the day he focused on the physical refinement, he defined himself as a meat shield, no matter what the situation, no matter how dangerous, he would stand at the forefront of the same door.
This is the life of the front-row tank. It has nothing to do with the milk of the nurse, but that the other party is too scary to be directly killed.
”Night Brother!”
Su Xiaomo and Li Fei shouted in pain!
Anger broke out in their bodies and poured into their weapons, madly obliterating the surrounding Demon Emperor soldiers.
The same door is deeply emotional and does not need much explanation.
At this moment, all he can do is to turn grief and anger into power to wipe out the enemy, to comfort the night spirit of the night master!
”Many frost!”
At this moment, Snow God Tengliu appeared on the battlefield. She looked up and her hands spread naturally, and her mouth was full of words, and the whole body appeared cold as if from a frozen hell, to destroy the decay and spread the vast area.
”Kaka!”
”Kaka!”
In frost-covered areas, enemy soldiers are transformed into ice sculptures.
”dead!”
”You must die!”
The bare-chested demon king of purple, holding a pink boxing glove, carrying all his murderous intent, just like a professional boxer, wandering in front of the frozen soldier, left and right hooks, horizontal and side kicks.
”Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang ——————”
The corpse cracked and blood splattered.
After the death of Wang Xiaozong and his disciples, the senior officials and disciples have inspired the potential to fight with the enemy in a crazy manner.
Especially invincible.
I blame myself for not being able to arrive in the first time!
”Hoo!”
The power of Xianyin gradually gathered in the double fist, and his eyes turned to the intense murderous opportunity rare in his life.
In the land of eternal life, He Wudi is always very cautious, and even tries to pretend to be a little transparent, and there is almost no hard fight with the enemy.
Nowadays.
Sin sins for himself.
He is willing to kill himself!
The entire Van Gogh Zong was exploded, and all defense was abandoned, fighting against the enemy with a mentality that either you died or I died.
The disciples, who were already terrified, had a huge surge in fighting power at the moment.
The red-haired man smiled and said: ”A deep sense of fellowship.”
”but.”
He shook his head and said: ”In front of absolute strength, we are as weak as ants.”
”Hoo!”
Raising his fingers lightly, the hot flame gathered again, and when he was about to throw it out, he suddenly stopped and looked at the Van Gogh disciple who had been blown out by the English soul with surprise.
...
Time went back to the moment before Xiao Guiji was killed, and everyone was furious.
Ye Xingchen was still flying back and forth, tears sliding down the grim and painful face, swaying in the universe sky.
Slowly, a huge black hole appeared behind him, and the whole body fell into it.
Dark and silent.
Ye Xingchen seemed to have lost her soul, and she was floating alone.
I don't know how long after that, light appeared in front of my eyes, dispelling all darkness, showing a blue sky, and the warm sunlight poured on my body.
This is... Starfall Continent!
The night stars lightly fell on the mountain, where there was a red lacquered gate, and the plaque hung on the gate was engraved with the words ”Iron Bone Zheng School”.
Starfall Continent is long gone.
Iron Bone School has become history.
Could the night star return from the black hole?
”Night Brother.”
In the iron-bone school, familiar voices came, only to see Xiao Guiji coming out with a smile.
Although his eyes look mature, he still has a hard time concealing his youth, and he seems to be able to see that this should be the beginning stage of Van Gojong, which was a few decades ago.