When Lu Zuo shouted this sentence, there was a rather tragic meaning. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And when he slapped it on his chest, a flash of lightning shot out, bursting forward, and the Marquis of the Demon Party called Barton Lesen was the closest, and he did not retreat but advanced. With a fierce slap forward, a tsunami-like wave of air burst in.

These masters gather here, not only to kill people, but also to make a name for themselves.

You know, the land of Europe, which has been calm for so many years, is under this undercurrent. Where can we gather these more than 500 blood clans?

Those who can come here, except for those ghouls and Deadpool, all the blood clans, one counts as one, and they all have roots and surnames.

Some of them are overlords, some are clan backbones, some are newly rising rookies, and some are long-established veterans. Even if some are not very famous, they are the descendants and descendants of the major clans.

These people are a shrunken world.

The rivers and lakes of the blood clan.

At this moment, if you can make a meritorious contribution to one or two years, when you are talked about in the future, it will be a matter of fame and glory, how can you relax?

And under the siege of so many people, the danger is simply rare.

The dead are just incompetent.

There are countless people who have such thoughts, not because they are crazy, but because the current situation is too good for them to have to wave.

But come out and wave. It's definitely going to be returned.

The golden light burst out and went straight into the man's palm, but the huge wind pressure emitted from his body could not stop the slightest speed of the golden light, and in an instant, it actually followed the palm of his hand and entered his body.

The Marquis, who was enough to sweep everything, was not able to stop Lu Zuo's Golden Silkworm Gu, and after two seconds, he was shocked.

I saw that this guy's blood mist collapsed in an instant, as if it had burned.

Then his skull exploded as if it had been poured into countless high explosives, and the slurry splashed out of the sky, and in such a bloody light, the golden silkworm Gu flew around us in a circle.

But maybe it's Barton Lesson's tragic situation. It made those hot-headed guys fearful, so all the blood clans who were brave enough to move forward subconsciously pressed back.

The people who rushed to the periphery of our circle were those ghouls who had no fear of life or death.

And a part of Deadpool.

I fought hard, and there was countless blood on my body, and I didn't know if it was my own or someone else's, and at this time, the sky became low.

Countless clouds were covered.

I heard the sound of spells, the wind thundered, and someone was walking in a hurry.

It's a stray trail.

He didn't fight on the front line anymore, but retreated to the circle behind us, but because of the addition of Will and Dragon Demon, the battle group was quite stable and did not collapse at a touch.

Not only the two of them, but Count Downey and Sloppy Jack, who disappeared during the Great War, and the rest of Will's men, one counts as one, and they are all here.

But compared to us, these people are basically useless.

We were still able to fight with swords and swords, but the gang was already dying, except for Sloppy Jack, who was still able to stand, the rest of the people fell to the ground, and they didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

"Three, Qing, Ancestor, Division, In, Shang, Three, Mao, Division, Ancestor, Return, World ......"

The mantra of the miscellaneous hairy path was extremely slow, as if every time he spit out a word, it was as if he had exerted all his strength, not only that, but I also saw that in the big sleeve of Xiao Keming, there was a blue light soaring into the sky.

That blue light gave me the feeling of being like my first love, which made my heart move.

Or maybe someone in the desert who is dying of thirst sees the water.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao speaks on weekdays, what a neat person, eager to finish a sentence in a second, but at this moment, it seems so dignified.

Every word of his was reverberating and buzzing.

And the dark clouds above us became heavier and heavier, and so on and on, and in the dark clouds, a blue light kept swimming, and then thunder and lightning appeared in it.

Probably seeing the momentum of the power of heaven and earth, whether it was Mondoka Papadocia or the dragon slayer Ahmad, they all felt a huge threat.

They began to drive this dense and disparate bloodline towards us.

The aura condensed by these blood clans soared into the sky, as if it could pierce the clouds.

Break through, kill!

The team in front of me began to charge, and countless barons, viscounts, counts, and even marquises began to swarm towards this side, and this intensity made people a little frightened, and I had a hunch that the spell of the miscellaneous path could change the tide of battle, but I didn't know how long it would take him to finish it.

If he needs to read all night, then we must have grass on our graves.

And even if it was a few more minutes, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to talk about it.

There are a lot of blood clans in front of me, and the offensive makes people feel that if they relax for a second, they may be torn to pieces, and in the past, I had a great sense of accomplishment when I fought a viscount or earl and defeated it.

And at this moment, I feel that even if the Grand Duke is standing in front of me, my eyelids will not jump.

It's not that I'm not afraid, it's not that I'm not afraid, but I'm numb.

I felt that death was only one step away from me.

At this time, when the Crusader Blood Knife was at its end, there would no longer be a bit of strength pouring out from above, and I felt weaker than ever, and hearing the spell of the Miscellaneous Path came to my ears like a dream.

"God, talisman, command, thou, constant, chuan, listen, obey. Dare, have, violate, thunder, axe, no, tolerate ......"

I felt as if every word of the incantation melted into the air.

At this time, a hand reached over, crossed my blade, and grabbed my hand, and I pulled it hard, and felt that the strength of the other party seemed to be much greater than mine, and my heart jumped, and when I looked up, I saw a veiled woman, her eyes were so charming, like the bright moon in the sky.

No, the sky is so oppressive and gloomy now, how can there be a bright moon?

The nails of the other man's palm were as sharp as knives, and they slashed towards my neck, and the next second, they were about to cut my throat.

At this time, I could only watch this tragedy happen.

Because I felt that my body had become extremely empty, and there was no trace of strength in it.

The well water dried up, and there was not even a single tear in it.

And at this moment, a bloody palm appeared in front of me and firmly grasped the other person's hand.

It's still an old ghost.

At this moment, he has at least three digit wounds all over his body, which makes him like a blood leak, blood is rushing, and the whole body is blurred, making him like a wild dog that has just been slaughtered and skinned in the vegetable market.

And even so, there was a lot of fierceness in his eyes.

What about desperate death?

He opened his mouth, let out a hoarse roar, and tried to lunge at the other man, but the woman was desperate and retreated backwards.

As far as I could see, I saw that many people had fallen, including the Little Demon Girl and the Dragon Demon.

I was pushed by the old ghost's body, and the whole person leaned back.

The moment I looked up, I saw the most brilliant and beautiful scene in my life.

It was a large canopy of lightning, which fell from the clouds, and came at the call of a certain man: "Haste as a law, pardon!" ”

Compared to the slow chanting of the mantra before, when I arrived here, it became extremely smooth.

The last word is even full of decisiveness.

I felt that the white light filled the whole world, as if the whole sky was about to fall, and I didn't know if it was an illusion, and I even heard the sound of a dragon moaning from the nine clouds.

The moment I saw the thunder, I felt like I was going to die.

Being struck to death by lightning is really not a good destination.

It's not good to say.

Because it's not a heinous villain, who would be finely struck by lightning?

But at the moment when my mind was sluggish, the light suddenly retracted, turning into a dozen thick and long rays of lightning, which automatically branched into four parts every time they fell a distance, and when they fell on the top of our heads, they became densely packed with hundreds and thousands of thunderbolts of different thicknesses.

Thundered......

The sound of thunder shook the whole world, and I subconsciously hugged my body, subconsciously resisting the bombardment of this thunder.

Bang, bang, bang, bang...... Besiege the marshal.

The explosion was incessant, and I felt as if I was dead.

However, under the continuous thunder of more than a dozen times, I did not feel a trace of pain.

Yes and only, the whole space has become extremely disordered, and the hairs around me have become vertically upward, extremely dry.

Speaking of dryness, in the next second, raindrops the size of beans fell from the sky and fell on me.

It was only then that I felt my presence, felt that my body had regained some vitality, and I got up in front of me, only to find that a few meters away, those bloods, ghouls and Deadpools who were originally fierce and vicious, had turned into piles of charcoal.

They are no longer alive.

How so?

I jumped up, looked around, and found that except for our small circle, the entire space was full of coke bombarded by lightning and lightning, and the hundreds of blood clan armies were actually dead silent at this moment.

Both, killed by thunder?

The power of heaven and earth is too terrifying, right?

Just as I was sighing in my heart, a man suddenly stood up not far away, and he was the only Bloodline I had ever seen.

It's Ahmad the Dragon Slayer.

He was crying.