"Hehe, I didn't expect to make 700,000 yuan so easily. The money came so easily that I didn't even know how to spend it. ”

The schadenfreude laughter came from Ho Mang. He looked at Bu Ping, Shi Lei, Ximen Huo, Nie Mad and the others defiantly.

He knew about Bai Li's Fire Cloud Evil God.

However, in the past, Bai Li could only support less than a second, and this was not only a matter of soul power loss, but also related to whether Bai Li could endure the powerful power of the Fire Cloud Evil God.

However, even if it was less than a second, He Mang didn't think that the broken army could resist this move.

This is not a force that the soul warrior level can resist at all.

What's more, Bai Li was able to summon the Fire Cloud Evil God for a full three seconds at this time.

What is the concept of facing the fire cloud evil god for three seconds?

Just look at the self-defeating broken army.

The loss of bones is the inevitable end.

I'm angry, but I'm also confused.

To be honest, the moment he saw the Fire Cloud Evil God, he was in despair.

In his shoes, he thought he couldn't hold out half a second from that move. Not to mention three seconds.

Although he didn't want to believe it, looking at the red magma, his heart was still half cold.

Lin Xin'er, who had been expressionless, showed a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

It's good to be dead!

Although he didn't kill it with his own hands, in this way, his inner demons would also dissipate.

It's just that something seems wrong...... Why didn't the referee announce the result? Was it stunned, or was it ......

The four sect alliance envoys hidden in the audience laughed.

"Quack, interesting, interesting, worthy of the Gu King I fancied, this vitality is really tenacious. ”

"To be so calm, even ruthless, in the face of a desperate situation, is a natural killer. ”

"In an instant, all of them were concentrated in one flaw. Although it is fingered, it is almost kendo. It's a good embryo of kendo. ”

"The golden bell jar, the iron cloth shirt, the good boy, he is so young, he can actually cultivate the two external skills to this extent. With such willpower, it is really the best choice for my Heavenly Thunder Sect. ”

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Three seconds passed, and the referee was still expressionless and did not give a victory decision.

Now everyone who thought the battle was over finally realized that something was wrong.

The smile on Bai Li's face also retracted.

Don't...... He's not dead yet!

No, it can't be, absolutely not. His own Fire Cloud Evil God is invincible.

Despite the madness in his heart, Bai Li still made a fighting posture for the first time.

Rumble!

Magma splattered, and a ragged figure rose from the ground like a cannonball. In the blink of an eye, it rushed to the lava.

Not dead, not dead, not dead.

Whether it was the scene or the crowd watching through the water curtain, at this moment, all the eyeballs were swallowed by this figure.

The broken army that "came back from the dead" did not immediately attack Bai Li, who was waiting severely, but looked down at the already dull silkworm inner armor on his body.

It's dangerous!

It's really dangerous!

This time, if it weren't for the ice-based anti-horcrux weapon like the Heavenly Silkworm Inner Armor, I am afraid that even if he mastered the two spirit-level soul skills of the Golden Bell Jar and the Iron Cloth Shirt, it would be useless, and in the face of that terrible high temperature, even if he did not die, he would be seriously injured.

But after this battle, this silkworm inner armor finally died and could no longer be used.

actually let himself lose a half-spirit level Horcrux one after another in a game.

This is unforgivable for the broken army.

The broken army was furious, and the consequences were serious.

Sizzle!

With an expressionless face, he tore off the inner armor of the silkworm that had been completely destroyed and the tattered shirts on his upper body. A body of steel that seemed to have been smeared with a layer of gold paint and copper juice was revealed.

Hiss~

The sound of gasping cold air rang out.

What kind of body is this?

The body, which looked slightly emaciated when putting on the clothes, was so perfect after removing the decorations of the clothes. The ghostly muscle lines are full of perfect force, and every inch of muscle is like a steel and iron twist, like a knife and axe, and a work of art carved into fine craft.

Combined with the layer of dark golden skin that was covered on the skin at this time because of the running of the golden bell jar and the iron cloth shirt, the body of the broken army looked so strong at the moment.

Even the heavy equipment on the player's bench was shaken.

"You had a good time just now, now it's my turn. ”

Pojun has always disliked beeping in battle, but this time it was too aggrieved. The damage to a half-spirit Horcrux made him completely furious.

Shout~

As the words fell, Po Jun's body popped out like a whirlwind.

As soon as Bai Li raised his hands, his eyes slammed into his abdomen, and then he saw a fist hit his abdomen like a cannonball.

As if hit by a truck, Bai Li's body bent in the center and flew backwards.

However, before his body could fly, a hand grabbed his ankle and pulled it suddenly.

Suddenly, his backward body rushed forward again.

Greeted by a copper-headed iron skeleton shrouded in dark gold.

Bang!

The sound like striking a bell resounded through the world, and people felt a burst of tooth ache.

Bai Li felt a click and had a splitting headache. Apparently his skull had been cracked open during the impact.

But that was just the beginning of his nightmare.

The sound of breaking wind sounded, and the powerful leg of the broken army directly kicked Bai Li's body into the sky.

With a sudden stomp of his feet, Po Jun's body rushed into the sky like a rocket, instantly surpassing Bai Li's height.

"Don't you like to hit people with your palm? ”

The raging mist condensed into a cloud and converged into the hands of the broken army.

At this time, he was suffering from heart-rending pain and torture, and he was completely enveloped by the fear in his heart.

"I ...... vote"

Boom Boom ~~~~

The last word could not be uttered at all, and he was overwhelmed by the furious and boundless shadow of his palm.

Flowing water and clouds, wearing clouds and wearing the moon, turning clouds and rain, overturning mountains and seas, dark clouds covering the sun, heavy clouds and deep locks, tearing the sky and discharging clouds, waves in the sea of clouds, uncertain clouds, clouds falling from the sky, Yunlai fairyland, gloomy clouds.

Just as Bai Li used the Fire Cloud Palm to beat himself into the ground, the Breaking Army Cloud Palm beat Bai Li from the sky to the earth, into the lava, and then from the lava to the deeper underground.

When the last palm of the broken army fell, the lava that appeared on the ground because of the fire cloud evil god completely turned into a piece of mud.

A figure, dying, floated above the mud.

It was the life that endured the white separation of the twelve styles of breaking the army and discharging the clouds.

Obviously, on his body, there are still treasures given to him by Bai Yan, which have continued a glimmer of life for him.

But after experiencing that stormy attack, this proud son of the sky of the Four Courtyards, even if he doesn't die this time, he will be crippled.

However, for the broken army, all enemies who want to kill him must be killed.