Chapter 38 loses chop hanging 2
The divine gate of the palace opened, and the most intense and dangerous moment came at this moment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The figure was like lightning, scrambling towards the gate of the ninety-one holy realm in mid-air. Although there were many people who saw the people around them being killed by the red spear, they couldn't stop their desire for the Holy Domain.
Boom Boom!
Countless Dao Qi bombarded wildly.
There were also all kinds of spiritual weapons and treasures roaring through the air, mercilessly blasting towards the backs of those people.
"Ah......h
"No ......"
A scream rang out.
Flesh and blood flew in the air, and white bones from broken arms burst out.
A strong man who was at the forefront was hit by three treasures at the same time, and even screamed in an instant, turning into a rain of blood, and another strong man in his position was also affected, and one arm was directly blown away, but he still desperately rushed towards the Divine Gate, but unfortunately when he was less than twenty meters away from the Holy Land, he was attacked and killed by the people in the rear again.
The strong fell like rain.
At this moment, the cruelty of the world of cultivation is vividly displayed.
As long as someone dares to fly to the gate of the Sanctuary first, they will inevitably be attacked by almost everyone.
"Whoever dares to take the lead will be killed." The old beggar shouted loudly and shouted: "The Yellow Emperor's relics, you must be a real strong person to be able to get it, you miscellaneous fish are not qualified to enter at all." ”
"Yes, the strong live in it." The silver-haired middle-aged swordsman who had been repelled by Wen Long before also echoed loudly.
But in such a chaotic time, no one listens to them at all, everyone wants to win that opportunity, even if the strength is a little lower, they also want to try their luck, the more chaotic the scene, the better, where will they stop and discuss for themselves who is higher and who is lower and who is qualified to enter the holy realm.
"Ah......h
Someone screamed again, and their bodies were shattered.
The crowd on the ground also began to shoot, and the ruthless people shot directly at the people around them, on the one hand, they could make the situation chaotic, and on the other hand, one more person died, and there would be fewer people competing for the quota of the Holy Domain, and their chances would be greater. Seeing that one hundred and fifty or sixty people had fallen twenty or thirty masters in an instant.
Wen Long was surging with the sound of the ocean whistling, like the thunder of the tide, which shook the strong people around him to retreat.
Watch me pack up this red gun! If you lose, you have to cut off your children and grandchildren!
The red gun kills people when they see them in the air, and they kill people indiscriminately. As long as it flies to the Sanctuary, it kills it mercilessly. It's as if it's the guardian of the Sanctuary itself.
Despite such chaos, the hatred aroused by Wenlong's poisonous tongue could not be avoided. How could the others let him go so easily, but he despised them mercilessly, at this time, if he didn't kill or when he killed, almost at the same time, countless killing powers, as well as whirling and whistling treasures, directly towards Wen Long's back, ruthlessly and frantically bombarded the past.
"Get out of here!"
Wen Long shouted, turned over and threw more than a dozen punches.
The dark blue water pattern fist mark was like a meteor breaking through the sky, roaring the energy behind it, blasting back all those attacks.
In the blink of an eye, Wen Long was already about to arrive at the gate of the Sanctuary.
At this moment, sure enough, the red spear flew directly towards Wen Long.
See if I don't break this broken gun. Dugu Bo you go to grab a seat and occupy a position for my brother! Dugubo was also drunk, so he could only nod his head.
With a loud shout, a strong man who had been hiding in the crowd suddenly made a move, and the black meteor hammer roared out, and smashed directly towards Wen Long's back without saying anything.
Wen Long looked back, blue light burst out in his eyes, and he shouted angrily: "Looking for death?" ”
Another punch was thrown.
Rumble!
The blue fist and the black meteor hammer collided together.
"Huh?" Wen Long's face changed suddenly, and he felt the overwhelming power coming from the meteor hammer, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Holy weapon!?" ”
This black meteor hammer turned out to be a holy weapon.
Majestic power erupts. made Wenlong suffer a dark loss!
With Wenlong's strength, he couldn't completely offset this power for a while, he was shocked and let go of his fist, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body flew backwards rapidly, and he actually crashed directly into the red gun.
Dugu Bo is not comfortable here, he finally arrived at the top of the holy domain under the cover of the Burning Sky, but he didn't expect the fight here to be even more tragic, many strong people were disabled, and they directly chose to blow themselves up, and they would also pose a little threat to the other party if they died.
Burning Sky is so strong, and he is also entangled by several other strong people, and he can only barely cope with it, after all, there is still Mei'er who needs his protection. This is too pitiful, and he is still grabbing the position, you think it is the library, he has to complain about Wenlong's words now.
Boom, another strong man blew himself up, and directly flew Dugu Bo, who was close to the self-detonation person.
Suddenly, a key appeared out of thin air from the self-destructor, and it was another battle, and Dugu Bo quickly got out while the others were fighting, and came to a stop in front of a gate of the ninety-first gate of the Sanctuary Realm.
Everyone was thinking in their hearts that if one more person died, they would have one more chance to enter the gate of the Holy Land. So the scene became out of control, and I didn't expect a fish to slip through the net.
Rumble!
At this time, Wen Long finally got involved with the red gun, and the red gun seemed to have a stealth marksmanship master playing, with tricky and strange moves, and the power was amazing, and the suppressed Wen Long couldn't break through. What's the situation? Wen Long was also surprised, obviously he had fought it with his bare hands for hundreds of rounds not long ago, knocking it away. Now I obviously feel that I can't do it. Could it be that you can grow your strength by leaps and bounds in an hour or two, isn't that terrifying?! It seems that if you don't break your gun, Lao Tzu's chrysanthemum and three legs will not be saved.
It seems that if you don't come up with some means, you really look down on me!
Seeing that the red spear was stabbing directly in the chest, Wen Long didn't know when a blue spear appeared in his hand, the shape was almost the same as this red spear, Wen Long picked it up casually, and picked the red spear away.
The red spear stabbed again, and Wen Long's spear was simply amazing, and it became one with the gun, as if it was his own arm, and he flexibly blocked the red gun's attacks one by one. Make a clanging sound.
What do you think? Lao Tzu's marksmanship is not powerful, it makes you feel good!
I saw that the red spear suddenly shook violently, as if the face of a person was shaking when he was angry.
It emitted a dazzling red light and stabbed at it.
Yo he, I'm not afraid of death, I want to see whose gun is harder and whose one lasts longer!