"Killed, really killed?"

"Wow, kill them all, there's not a single one left! When it comes to doing it, there is no better than the Emperor of the Cold Star! ”

"Killing people under the noses of the Protoss, they are indifferent?"

"I'm afraid that Mo Shen will be scared stupid! Where do you dare to move, now, Mo Shen only thinks about saving his life! ”

Such a voice kept ringing.

Everyone looked at Su Ziyang as if they were looking at a monster.

Awe and worship swept in waves.

For everyone's attention, Su Ziyang completely ignored it.

At this moment, his eyes were fixed on the backpack.

Just now, these old monsters that were killed actually burst out with 85 divine energy crystals.

Counting his own, it has reached 150.

In addition, 2 dragon souls were also exploded, and counting their own, the number of dragon souls reached 22.

It's a big bonus.

From this point of view, there must be a lot of divine energy crystals on the old monster.

And, most likely, there is a dragon soul.

Thinking like this, Su Ziyang turned around and stared at Taiqi and the others.

This stare is like being targeted by a hellish dreaded beast.

These old monsters trembled.

Fortunately, this gaze was only swept away.

Seeing Su Ziyang turn around, the old monsters secretly wiped a cold sweat

"What a terrible look, I feel like the Emperor is going to kill us."

"That's the light of greed, and the Emperor is coveting what is in us."

"Could it be the Crystal of Divine Energy? Don't accept this thing in the future, wait until you go back, and give it all to the emperor. ”

"Okay, as long as you survive this time, you must give it to the Emperor."

A group of old monsters, talking to each other, secretly making decisions.

Su Ziyang didn't know about these.

At this moment, his gaze was fixed on Mo Ke, the seventh son of the Lord of the Sword Continent.

"What do you want to do?"

Mo Ke's body trembled, and he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at Su Ziyang's gaze.

"What are you doing? What do you think? ”

Su Ziyang smiled coldly, looked at Mo Ke, and walked towards him step by step.

"Come over again, don't blame me for being rude."

Mock bluffed and shouted.

However, his threat had no effect on Su Ziyang.

A four-winged angel who is not even of the rank of honor, how can he be afraid.

"Presumptuous!"

At this moment, two seraphim angels flew quickly, picked up their long swords, aimed them at Su Ziyang and slashed them.

Two long swords, one in front of the other, slashed back Su Ziyang's way, so that he could not escape.

The speed of the long sword is so fast that people can't see the trajectory.

"Hehe......"

Su Ziyang smiled coldly and stretched out his hands unhurriedly.

It seems slow, but it's actually extremely fast.

What remains in place is only an afterimage.

In just an instant, Su Ziyang's two hands grabbed on the two long swords at the same time.

"This ......"

The two Seraphims were momentarily dumbfounded.

They frantically extracted their strength and released it into the body of the sword, trying to break free from Su Ziyang's hands.

However, the methods were exhausted, and the two long swords seemed to have taken root, firmly fixing Su Ziyang's hands.

"Hehe......"

Su Ziyang's fingers were gently pressed.

"Bang ......"

Two long swords, shattered inch by inch.

In the end, it completely cracked, turned into powder, and disappeared on the spot.

"This ......"

The faces of the two Seraphim changed dramatically.

Without thinking about it, they flapped their wings and fled quickly.

However, it was too late.

saw that Su Ziyang came first and appeared in front of the two of them.

The palms of the two hands were firmly grasped around their necks like iron claws.

"If you can't beat this seat, you want to escape, how can there be such a good thing?"

After speaking, Su Ziyang shook his palm.

"Bang ......"

The neck bursts.

Then there is the head and body.

The two Seraphims exploded into dust and went away with the air.

Not even the struggle and the screams.

Such a scene strongly stimulates everyone's eyes.

Outside the city, there was silence.

Everyone's eyes looked at it in disbelief.

A moment later.

"Hiss......"

The sound of gasping for air conditioning kept ringing.

"I'll go, and I'll wipe out the Seraphim with two hands?"

"Cold Star strength, it's so terrifying?"

"Damn, he's so bold, he dares to kill an angel, he doesn't want to live?"

The sound kept ringing.

Everyone was shocked by Su Ziyang's strong scene, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

on the sky.

Mock stood still, his four wings trembling behind him.

looked at Su Ziyang's gaze, full of fear and horror.

This strength, this means......

Far more than him.

"Kill, kill him for me!"

Mo Ke pointed at Su Ziyang and shouted loudly.

As soon as these words came out, behind Mock, an eight-winged angel, immediately moved.

"Hoo ......"

On the eight-winged angel, the light blue aura surged rapidly.

At this moment, the sky darkened.

Between heaven and earth, infinite water vapor condensed rapidly.

"Goo......

A cloud of water vapor rushed towards the eight-winged angel, surrounding him.

The eight-winged angel's breath rose rapidly.

Looking at this scene, Su Ziyang's face showed a trace of solemnity.

He looked at the Divine Crystal in his backpack.

"In that case, let me show you that any means, in front of the artifact, are in vain."

After speaking, Su Ziyang took out a divine energy crystal and used it immediately.

Then, he used the skill of the Westfall Hammer: Angry Thunder and Roar.

"Whew......"

The Westfall Hammer flew into the sky at a rapid pace, quickly growing larger, and then began to spin.

The whole sky, twisted and twisted.

The water vapor that had just condensed on the eight-winged angel was sucked away by the Westfall Divine Hammer and disappeared cleanly.

"Hoo ......"

The dark clouds surged rapidly, and in an instant, they enveloped the city of Qiuji.

Shade the sky and the sun, and see no sunshine.

"Nourishing ......"

The arm-thick rays of various colors shuttled back and forth between the dark clouds, beating non-stop.

Every time I walked, there was a terrifying sound.

At this moment, everyone's faces changed drastically.

The terrifying divine power sprinkled down from the sky, pressing everyone to breathe.

Everyone's bodies involuntarily prostrate on the ground, trembling.

At this moment, within a radius of ten kilometers from Qiuji City, except for Su Ziyang, everyone else was prostrate on the ground, trembling.

Even the eight-winged angel was shrunk into a ball, and his face showed a look of great fear.

"God...... Artifact, Celestial ...... Heaven is going to die...... Kill me. ”

"I'm unwilling!"

That's just the end of the story.

"Boom ......"

Like a waterfall, lightning spilled down from the sky, and all of them hit the eight-winged angel.

"No ......"

The sound stopped abruptly.

The eight-winged angel's body exploded into powder and disappeared on the spot.

Even the souls were blasted into nothingness by the lightning and completely disappeared.

The lightning didn't stop, and it continued to go down.

"Boom!"

In the forbidden place, there was an explosion.

The entire forbidden land was blasted out of a big hole.

Long.

The surroundings gradually became calm.

People who are prostrate on the ground cannot suppress the turbulent waves in their hearts.

It took a lot of strength to support myself to stand up.

They looked at the majestic body in the sky, and their faces changed.

Awe, worship, resentment, anger, unwillingness......

All kinds of emotions are written on everyone's face.

Opposite Su Ziyang, Mo Ke's body trembled, and he quickly flapped his wings and fled quickly.

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