Chapter 448 (1/2)
Wu Jun's voice was very calm, but his voice fell, huge killing thoughts swept across, and blood red clouds covered the sky and the sun.
As if under this sound, countless creatures seemed to be submerged in an instant.
The earth is trembling, and the upper boundary of Han and Wu is trembling. It seems to be howling and wailing.
The blood fog exploded and the space vibrated.
The little wolf kept roaring in the waves. In the raging storm, it directly soared, and the raging murderous storm swept through.
”Poof.”
Jun Mo's smiling face turned pale.
This raging force is constantly washing away his flesh, his bones are broken, the blood is red on the earth, and the blood is ticking in his eyes.
Ferocious.
Full of ferocity.
Under the power of Wu Jun, even his talent is no longer evil.
It's impossible to stop.
”Old man, it seems that I can't go back.”
Jun Mo said with a grin. He allowed himself to be extraordinary, but in front of the absolute power.
He is so weak.
In Wu Jun's arrogant eyes, he had to wait for death.
”Boss, I can't either.”
Jun Mo smiled at the Soviet emperor in the storm and said with a bitter smile that the endless power was constantly raging his body.
As if his body was not his now.
The eyes of the people in Hanwu were frozen and their hearts were cold.
Is this the power of Wu Jun?
At one thought, heaven and earth riot!
In front of them, Wu Jun was the master, and the just - born Soviet emperor showed quite amazing combat power and talent.
However, in the face of Wu Jun's strong, it is impossible to win each other.
His whole body was hit into the earth by this force, and his injuries were shocking.
”Kill him.”
The old woman of the ruling goddess palace looked cold and stared at the looming figure in the storm. She said bitterly.
For the Soviet emperor, she wanted each other to die.
Qin Qing's eyes moved. Naturally, she didn't want the Soviet emperor to die.
Because half the reason is from her.
But she knew that no matter what happened now, the Soviet emperor would die.
”No!”
”No!!”
Su Xun's face has become extremely ugly.
He stared at the raging storm in the distance. In the storm, he knew that the Soviet emperor was inside.
And the storm kept soaring, which was the power of Wu Jun. if the Soviet emperor could break the storm, he would have destroyed it long ago.
However, a long time has passed.
Not yet.
Obviously, it has been completely blocked inside.
And the storm is getting more and more terrible.
How could the Eastern Emperor bear it!
Su Xun was stopped by everyone. Even Hai Ruolan's pretty face was full of tears and her heart was in pain.
But she can't let Su Xun go.
No, then he's going to die!
”The Eastern Emperor.”
Hai Ruolan roared.
All the people in the Soviet Union watched the scene with tears.
”It's all us. If it weren't for us, the Eastern Emperor wouldn't be trapped in this power.”
”You can't be attacked by Wu Jun!”
Su Xun said painfully and remorsefully.
Yang Xinxue was crying with tears. She looked at Jun Mo and looked at Su Donghuang again. Then his eyes fell on Wu Jun's body.
In the eyes, there is a towering anger.
”It's over.”
On the firmament, Wu Jun looked at the upper boundary of Han and Wu. On the firmament, there was a huge golden palm with Jun level spiritual power roaring in his hand.
In front of these mole ants, he is the emperor above.
Since you are tired of playing, there is no need to prepare to continue.
”Boom!”
Just when people thought that the golden palm print was going to beat down, a ruthless light broke from the sky.
In the next moment, the huge golden palm was torn open in an instant, and the whole Hanwu realm was silent again.
The raging storm also began to subside gradually under a terrible force.
”Boom!”
After the calming storm, a figure fell directly from the void.
It's a bloody figure.
He seemed to have a blood cocoon all over his body, but he could still see a pair of double pupils like blood moon, with a cold sense of bone erosion and killing.
”It's the Eastern Emperor!”
”Childe!”
At this time, Su Xun, Yang Xinxue and others immediately exclaimed after seeing the bloody figure.
The Soviet emperor was not dead, which immediately made them very happy.
But how to face Wu Jun next? They were burning with anxiety.
”Ah!”
”What is this?”
The faces of the people in Hanwu changed greatly, and there was a deep sense of horror in the depths of their eyes.
What's going on?