Chapter 1218： Gods shot (1/2)
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Suddenly, among the lords of Wanghai City, several screams came suddenly.
The six lords were attacked and smashed into the flesh. Two of them could not even escape the soul and the source of the gods, and were robbed.
It wasn't anyone else who attacked them, but the lords of Wanghai City!
Xiu Xiu jeer
Figures flashed, as many as thirteen lords flew out, came behind the ten-party lords, and satirically looked at the remaining forty lords of Wanghai City.
”You have also betrayed!” The lords of Wanghai City couldn't believe how loyal they were when the Nine Empresses were in office. Now the Nine Empresses are only seriously injured, and their nature is exposed.
”Ye don't know how to stand up!” The betrayers didn't care.
The enemy's leader, Changsong, took a sigh of relief, pulled away the power of his blood, with a faint tinge of light on the corners of his mouth, and looked around: ”Nine emperor girls, I know you are watching the battle. How about this surprise?”
No one had expected that so many lords would choose to betray!
Moreover, the betrayal of the ten-party lord changed the situation and made Su Yu fail.
The answer of course did not appear, the leader's face was covered with a triumphant smile, and the remaining lords looked cruelly to Wanghai City: ”The lords obey orders! The time has come for the harvest! Destroy them, one is not left! Everything is yours! ”
Hearing words, including the betrayed lords, looked like **** wolves, staring at each other bloodthirsty.
As quasi-gods, they must be rich.
With this in mind, they were all boiling and excited.
On the other hand, look at the lords of Haicheng. They are as dead as lords, three times their own lords, and two mid-term quasi-gods with amazing strength. None of them want to escape!
Despair, unwillingness, anger, and expressions filled their faces.
In the eyes of the leader of the leader, it was the last mourning of Mianyang in despair.
”Kill!” The leader coldly issued a killing order!
Shabu shabu
The betrayed thirteen lords, they stood in the first place, so they took the lead, excited to kill the first.
puff
However, thirteen people had just acted, and suddenly one of them died unexpectedly!
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Followed by the second, followed by the third, the fourth ...
The thirteen early quasi-gods that rushed out, like mushrooms, exploded one after another.
Only then was the bloodthirsty and excited betrayal lord, and he ran back in terror in a blink of an eye.
However, they are still bursting one by one, even the soul disappears, and they are directly destroyed!
”Ah !! I don't kill, I don't kill!” A betrayer, frightened by **** and strange death, uttered a horrified cry, and fled out of the sky.
However, he failed to escape the fate of death, and also burst to death.
In the blink of an eye, thirteen early quasi-gods, all died, none left!
Careful people found that among the thirteen, the first to die was the six traitors who killed their own hands and stained their hands with blood!
How familiar is it to kill thirteen quasi-gods in a row?
Sure enough, looking fixedly, where thirteen traitors were violent, a silver long sword gradually emerged, condensing into a nine-yang sword formation!
It's him! It really is him!
The Shifang lord was blushing, his forehead was sweating coldly, and he wriggly twisted his stiff neck, looking at Su Yu's body.
The leader's triumphant smile still hung on his face, but his eyes were replaced by panic. He also had a hard time moving his eyes to Su Yu's body.
But where can there be corpses? Just a drop of blood is left, only a residual vitality!
”He ... what about him?” The leader of Shifang swallowed a spit, his heart pounding, and his heart was extremely disturbed and panicked, like a boundless panic of walking on the edge of a cliff, emptying his feet and falling into the abyss.
”He can't be alive, and I'm sure he's dead, too!” The palms of the leader's palms were wet, his pupils tightened, and he murmured.
Hey
Suddenly, the Jiuyang Sword Formation suddenly moved, shooting at a certain location, and surrounding an empty space, excitedly entangled.
Staring at the unmanned space, the scene was dead.
No one dared to speak, just staring at it, not blinking.
The lords of Wanghai City burned a faint hope in the eyes of despair.
On the other hand, the enemy was extremely nervous, and the burning was fluke.
Not him, it must not be him!
Shua
Until a soft sound came, a layer of five-colored divine light suddenly appeared in the unmanned space, and under the light, a handsome silver-haired demon tribe stood up.
”The Lord of the City! It is our Lord of the City!” The lords of their own, uttered ecstasy, as if the savior was born again!
It's hard to imagine that not long ago, their attitude towards Su Yu was jealous, disdainful and dissatisfied.
At this moment, only respect and excitement remain!
The opposite is the expression of the enemy, including the ten-party lord.
”No, it's impossible. How could you still be alive under that sword?” Shifang Lord's lips were puffed, and he had seen Su Yu's combat power with his own eyes. He knew that he could not survive under Su Yu's hands.
Today, Su Yu is resurrected, making him fall into the ice cellar.