Chapter 1503 (2/2)
Gu Tianhu looked gloomy.
The suction of the vortex was so strong that he didn't even dare to get too close.
What surprised him even more was that a cyan mist escaped from the vortex.
As the fog squirmed, a tall and ferocious figure appeared.
”Burning gongs?”
When Gu Tianhu saw the figure, his face was very ugly.
It's not just him.
Even the look of Gu Tianyu is not very good-looking.
”Pyro Gong? The most cruel pyro Gong king among the eight foreign kings?”
”It is said that violent Jie is his subordinate!”
“……”
The ancient Protoss people were shocked and frightened, and the scorching Gong was famous. Especially in the ancient Protoss, it was almost a frightening demon God figure.
”Burn gongs? Is this clearly a pig!”
In this atmosphere of panic and depression, an inharmonious voice sounded.
Everyone was stunned.
Immediately, his face looked hopelessly at the speaker, Zhao Fang!
”It's over!”
”The king of pyrogong hates others to treat him as a pig, but everyone who says such words is dead!”
indeed.
Fang Ning's virtual image of the king of pyrogongs, hearing Zhao Fang's words, showed an amazing and terrible majesty in her eyes.
”Die!”
As soon as the word came out, the whole sky was shaking!
Countless ancient gods were shocked by the roar, their eyes turned white and their mouths vomited blood.
”Scorch Gong, you are too rampant!”
Gu Tianhu looked gloomy. When he drank low, he had already shot.
But the shocking thing is.
Even with the strength of the Seven Star ancient god ancient Tianhu, he could not have any advantage in the face of the virtual shadow of the scorching Gong, and even was beaten by him.
A moment later.
He was burned gongs to find a gap and was seriously injured.
”Tianhu!”
Gu Tianyu looks ugly.
”You'd better care about yourself first!” Beimo smiled coldly, his body surface was also green, and launched a dead fight with Gu Tianyu in anger.
”Little rabbit, I heard you broke beixiu's plan and made him expose his identity in advance?”
King Luo looked at Zhao Fang, and Jie ran sneered, ”I'm really impatient to break the king's plan!”
Words fall.
The king of scorching gongs clapped it.
The power of this palm is no less than that of any Seven Star God.
Obviously, it reached the later level of God.
”Gu Xiye!”
Zhao Fang won't resist foolishly, and he can't resist.
Buzz!
As the ancient leaves rotate, a golden awn rises into the sky from the ancient leaves.
Like a spiral cyclone.
A huge black hole appeared in the sky. The black hole split, and a huge finger glittering with dark gold light fell from the sky with an oppressive breath that frightened everyone.
Boom!
The falling of huge fingers looks slow, but in fact it is as fast as lightning.
In an instant, he slapped the gong and crushed it directly.
Not only that.
The terrible fingertips shrouded the scorching Gong and beixiu.
”This is... The ancient sky?”
The king of Luo Gong seems to have dealt with the ancient sky. To be exact, he seems to have suffered a great loss in the hands of the ancient sky. In the face of this finger falling from the sky, his face is extremely ugly.
Bang!
Beixiu was first crushed and exploded.
The king of pyro Gong just came with a virtual shadow, not even a separate body. He just insisted on more than ten breath, and then burst open.