Chapter 572 (2/2)
Wang Jian clenched his teeth and glared at the title Douluo.
That title Douluo is a Zheng at first, then ecstatic, he hit!
Wang Jian swore in his heart that I would beat the shit out for you later!
”Against the times!”
Wang Jian gritted his teeth to launch the talent skill attached to the supreme bone. The mysterious light came out from behind him. If he didn't launch it again, he couldn't recover.
It was a kind of hazy colorful fog, which seemed to contain the wisdom between heaven and earth, hiding the most mysterious time power in the whole world, and the ripples of time rippling around him.
From nothing, or from being to nothing.
But if we push the past, we can also play the future.
His own time began to go back to the state before he was hit by the golden light.
The title Douluo, who has the eyes of the sun god, has just hung up his ecstasy. In the twinkling of an eye, he is stiff again. The whole expression is as funny as the most funny cartoon picture.
It's short to say late.
Almost at the moment when Wang Jian looked back, the silver soul guided gun hit the angel shadow above the sky.
What's more, it's the thousand streams in the shadow that burst apart beside him.
At the moment when the soul guided gun was launched, he noticed that the distance of several kilometers was almost crossed by the soul guided gun in an instant.
He also finally understood why the dark night would use that kind of trick to hurt the enemy in his eyes, which was different from what he imagined. The real killing move did not come from the enemy in front of him, but from below.
In his surprise and anger, he almost subconsciously used all his soul power to open the soul power shield.
The hundred meter high angel Xuying has a sacred sword in her hand. She has only a pair of empty golden eyes and has no expression on her face. However, the pair of white wings behind her embrace and protect qiandaoliu.
The golden soul power shield flows, and the surface has mysterious divine patterns.
The piercing silver and the golden light collided.
Silence, silence.
Douluo world seems to stop rotating at the moment, even the light and sound disappeared for a moment.
Then, a circle of rippling aperture scattered from the center, and in the blink of an eye, it crossed hundreds of kilometers. Countless clouds and smoke above the sky disappeared under the impact of this circle.
The wind is howling, and the rippling space ripples reflect the sunshine, making the sky gloomy at that moment, just like the dusk in the evening.
At this moment, it represents the end of the curtain!
In the mysterious world far away, many figures cast their eyes on Douluo.
Hoo!!
Hoo!!!
Almost all the people on the ground fell on the ground, and the surrounding trees crumbled and collapsed in the fierce wind.
In their hearts, they gnash their teeth in fear and bear the terrible wind pressure. This moment seems to be the end of the world. The whole world is about to be destroyed, which makes countless people despair.
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Tiandou city.
Ning Fengzhi, Jian Douluo, Gu Douluo and others look at the South and look at each other with a look of astonishment.
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Star City.
Dai Tianhao, who is in charge of the counterattack against the martial spirit hall, looks at the north and can't help taking a breath when he sees the ripple of energy in the sky.
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On the moor.
A burly figure raised his head, his eyes were red, full of killing intention, as if attracted by something, he flew in the direction of energy.
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Haishen Island, a lonely place overseas.
Posisi looked back at those little guys. If he looked at the direction of the mainland with feeling, he murmured: ”this is... Thousand streams?”