Chapter 347 (2/2)
Now, with the occurrence and end of the explosion, less than one-third of the people of kongminism are left. There are a large number of vacancies on the coastline, and the remaining people of kongminism stop at the same place, staring at everything in front of them.
The ground on the coast was blown up, but so what? These things are repairable, but the real things that can't be repaired are not damaged at this time.
”Come on, fat man, open it for me!” I knocked on the light wall in front of me and called to the fat monk beside me.
Just now, just after my consciousness returned to my body, I suddenly caught a glimpse of the fat monk not far away. With the last bit of strength, I managed to use a blink to reach him.
This magic skill, which has appeared more than once, successfully blocked the aftereffects of the explosion. I can also take advantage of this time to recover my mana and physical strength.
”Benefactor, your physical condition...”
”Cut the crap!”
Miso! When the light wall disappeared, I ran out quickly. With a wave of my right hand, the ghost face flying cloud sword came out of the body. I struggled to stand up straight and pointed at each other with the tip of the sword: ”brothers --!”
In the high voice, all the frightened soldiers around looked to this side.
”They've lost! Kill me
Hoo!
The wind carried my voice into everyone's ears.
One second, two seconds, three seconds!
Finally, someone responded: ”yes, yes! Brothers, follow the officer, kill
”Kill --!”
The soldiers who had already retreated inland were killed immediately, and the shouting spread to the whole East Coast!
But in the sky, the black burning God of death can't support at last. With Duan Qingtian's knife, the air defense skill at his feet is in a mess, supporting his body and falling suddenly.
”Don't go!”
How can Duan Qingtian be the kind of person who gives up? The sole of foot one pedal directly chased past, at the same time the right hand one wave, unexpectedly is throwing own knife to the high altitude.
”How dare you offend the Chinese dragon?”
The golden light twinkles, Duan Qingtian clenches his fists tightly, and the dragon's elephant skill is fully opened. It's like a golden sword. It instantly catches up with Heiyan death and smashes it!
Bang!
Two punches!
Bang!
Three punches!
Bang!
In the golden light, the virtual shadow of the dragon and the treasure elephant appeared again. Duan Qingtian opened his bow from left to right, and his iron fists fell down like raindrops, one after another. Even he couldn't count how many times he hit!
And every time I hit it, the sword used for defense in Heiyan death's hand would make a whine.
But at this time, Duan Qingtian suddenly stopped, did not continue to pursue, as if to let him go. But how could the God of war, who was feared by overseas countries, be such a person?
The next moment, just thrown into the sky, the sword fell back and was caught by him with one hand. His feet moved and his body turned upside down in an instant!
The sword of Heiyan death, which seems to have a good texture, can't hold on at last. With this knife, it's completely broken!
Below, whether the soldiers guarding the East China Sea or the survivors of the kongmu cult, you can see that from the sky, a golden pillar of light comes down from the sky, through the clouds, through the dust, straight into the sea!And that black burning death, as early as under this knife, completely fall!
”Withdraw! Get out of here
In Gongmo cult, I don't know who yelled. Led by several captains, several streamers flew back in an instant. Then, the black cloud moved, and all the people of Gongmo cult retreated.
”Do not pursue the poor!”
Duan Qingtian came down and drank loudly.
In the East Sea, there is still that mysterious power. Although the cult may have the ability to trigger it, it certainly doesn't have it.
The first 50 meters of the coastline, this is still our range of action.
The sea soon calmed down, the dust in the sky slowly fell down, and the dark clouds that could block the sky also faded away. In front of him, a piece of Qingning was restored.
In yunmiao temple in Kyoto, master Ruyan opened his eyes, turned his head and looked out of the window with a smile.
”Duan Qingtian, you have won, and So are you
Victory!
Everyone's heart began to appear these two words.
Led by the chaos of the world, Gongmo cult arrogantly challenges the book, but at the moment, they beat back!
”Victory We have won
”Victory
The unspeakable joy filled the whole coast in an instant, and everyone got excited and began to shout, hug and clap high five!
I also lost my support and fell to the ground. I didn't even want to take back the ghost face flying cloud sword. Now, I just want to have a rest.
And in this joy, no one found that on a certain coast, a man struggled to climb up from the sea, his whole body was white soaked by the sea water, and he was unconscious at the moment when he finally landed.