Chapter 611 (1/2)

With the sound of the sound, a terrible pressure came down from the sky, and the crow was on everyone in a moment.

Yang Hao and others, who are fighting, are no exception. They all brush down and influence the battle.

The strong wind around, the boiling attribute energy, and the endless flying dust and gravel from the sky are all pressed hard on the earth, unable to move.

Ordinary people and low-level warriors knelt on the ground, including Tian Tian, Li Sihu and others, all kneeling on the scarred earth.

Not even the ability to look up.

”My God, the gods are back, we are saved!”

”It's coming. It's saving. We don't want such an unbearable world!”

”See the gods and help us quickly. We have no food!”

The common people saw the figure in the sky, each worshipped and prayed loudly.

Many warriors knelt on the ground, their facial muscles twitch, and they don't want to talk.

Now there are three strong human beings. Let's see how they fight and whether they can continue to be gods.

”I see. They seem to be Fang Qingqing, Yang Hao and Cai Jing! The people who saved our gathering place

Huang Chengwu suddenly thought of the key and couldn't help muttering.

Under the pressure of the gods, there was no sound at all.

They are excited, Yang Hao three people feel great pressure, ready to kill the opponent first, and then talk about other.

All of a sudden, the three men were in full swing.

The black chickens, golden pangolins, and flesh and blood skeletons are all facing extinction.

”Human beings, you are dead. The gods of this gathering place don't like to be disturbed by others. Ha ha ha, I'll take you to be buried with you!”

The black chicken was covered with blood all over his body, his hands and feet were covered with blood, all his feathers were gone, there were wounds everywhere, but he was still laughing wildly.

Two claws are interrupted, can not stop any movement of Yang Hao.

The blade of blood crystal instantly pierced the head and stirred into a mess.

In an instant, the attribute light ball is scattered all over the ground.

Fang Qingqing, on the other side, controls the four sacred beasts, and really exerts the power of the four elephants against the sky, and attacks the dilapidated golden pangolin from four directions.

”Bang!”

With the explosion, the golden pangolin body, in the attack into several large pieces.

Especially the head was picked up by the rosefinch and turned into a fireball.

”Men, you are dead! I am dead, there must be more powerful beast will come to eat you! Ha ha... ”

All of them turned into fireballs, but they were still laughing wildly. They were slapped by Xuanwu and turned into fragments.

Fang Qingqing secretly said that unfortunately, a good pangolin brain, is not to eat.

Under boundless pressure, control the four deities to turn back. When they see the gods at the first sight, they stare round their eyes.

Yang Hao, who killed the black chicken, looked almost the same as her. He also widened his eyes and was full of disbelief.

Cai Jing, on the other side, suddenly drinks:

”the chain of darkness, the sickle of darkness, the boundary of darkness!”

In an instant, the sky again appeared a dark, nothing to see, directly covered the blood skeleton.

The blood skeleton, which had been corroded and wrapped in the chains of darkness, was completely lost after this change.

Without waiting for the reaction, he was entangled in his body. All the arrows were fired at once, and a sickle flashed across his neck. His once intact head was completely separated from his bloody body.

Then, an ancient tree appeared in front of it, as if it had been growing since the ancient times.