Chapter 601 The Joke of Fate (Genuine in the Starting Point Girls Network, Seeking the Starting Point Collection, Seeking the Starting Point Recommendation Ticket)
The elder looked very urgent, the lightning hammer chisel in his hand slammed into the eye of the array again, the cracks in the hut had formed a net, the hut stopped shaking, and the enchantment began to vibrate, grid by grid, in the purple blue lightning, little by little the entity of the hut was revealed, the enchantment seemed to be broken in an instant, the moment of lightning and flint, purple light flashed, along the purple light in the crack, as if devouring, spreading, banning, purple light will be intertwined into the web of the crack instantly covered, the crack disappears.
And the elder was also shocked at this moment, and froze in the air, and thunder and lightning continued to flash and roar above his head.
Buyima, who had absorbed the energy of the blood hair, opened his eyes and let out a satisfied sigh, his beautiful eyes looked around at the ruins that had become more chaotic, and his fingers turned the magic wand in his hand again.
The magic wand turned faster and faster on the fingertips, and Buima's fingertips left the magic wand flying in front of his chest, and his hands were closed, forming a handprint, and he raised his voice to decree: In my name, purify the other world, break!
The spinning magic wand burst out with a golden light, like a big mouth filled with an irresistible huge suction, and everything in the ruins was sucked into the magic wand like a whirlwind.
In an instant, the ruins of the gods restored their clarity......
The elder who froze in the air burst out with a blood mist on his body. The moment the blood mist exploded on the elder's body, the dense poisonous insects on their bodies all fell to the ground like dust, and they all spontaneously combusted with a single breath. The eight disciples stood motionless for a few seconds, and at the same time, dark green thick blood came out of the seven holes, their faces were like gold paper, their whole bodies were weak, and they collapsed to the ground.
The whole world seemed to be unusually quiet all of a sudden. The thunder and lightning were gone, and the wind was gone.
Calm! Everything is calm and still! Including the Elder in the Blood Mist, in the extraordinary silence of the world, he has a strange calm.
This kind of calm can be felt by the girl hiding fifty or sixty feet away.
The girl's heart twitched, she felt a burst of unease and fear for no reason, and blurted out a murmur: "Uncle......"
She had a hunch that something was wrong with the Elder, her uncle!
The eerie calm, like the tranquility of the eve of a storm, like the comfort before the calamity, gnaws at the heart with an unpredictable fear.
Buyima, who turned into a little white light, flashed out of Ah Yu's body, and the body of the aging dragon bell appeared in the purple light.
From the beginning of the crack in the hut, he guarded Ah Grandma's side, closely watched the development of the situation, and saw that Ah Grandma closed her eyes after Buyima came out, so she quickly supported Ah Grandma who fell soft.
They want to say that Ruzun has the ability to spread the shock of the five, but you have already sold it to the elders of Yima, but the outside world has done enough, and the juniors believe that the shocks are ignored, and they will be determined to be determined and will not I You can feel it, the elders have already attacked in the form of thunder, and Buyima is naturally there, and the two of us are shocked. Force his old aunt he a look, the enemy is and the enemy has the confidence of the strong attack of the gods, I hope she shakes slightly, they he and his aunt exchange people are calm, but also to this thunderous tour is too empty, even if the long away from the birth is not afraid of death, if the fruit Buyima is not old at this time, we two and the second day let the old response, let the changes of the earth shake the earth of the cha abandon him, the hut in the elder of the bow of the bow of the Buyima, you for our own Ma retreat.