To put it bluntly, one person who wins the Mandate of Heaven can compete with an army.

And it's the kind of fully armed, murderous exorcist soldiers.

If Winning the Mandate of Heaven can be used by Middle-earth, coupled with the countless werewolves and blood clans under his command, what a great help it will be for us!

It's just a pity that this guy is selfish and extremely disgusted with the living. And at the beginning, he almost wiped out the exorcists in Middle-earth with the realm of life and death, and even if he was sincere, he would never be accepted by the exorcists in Middle-earth.

Seeing that the number of Winning Destiny was increasing, I couldn't help but take a few steps back. When I looked up again, I saw a flame rising into the sky, and then spreading rapidly in all directions.

Dozens of Winning Destiny were swept up by the flames, and before they could hit the ground, they turned into a cloud of ashes. The rest of the Winning Destiny rushed straight up without fear, but was directly pressed into the ground by a stream of water.

The life and death disaster relief man laughed loudly: "Can't you control so many bodies?" Want to reduce the number by committing suicide? ”

Winning the Destiny did not answer, and pounced on him again, dying a batch, then a batch, and a batch, and then a batch of deaths.

Some of the dead bodies were burned to ashes, and some turned into a cloud of black gas. Others are simply a white skeleton.

But everyone knows that dying so much to win the destiny may not really hurt his roots. Perhaps for him, so many victories in destiny are just some cannon fodder that has been split.

Suddenly, there was a roar, and I saw countless Winning Heavenly Destiny flying up, and then smashed down one after another. Countless winners are not afraid of death, press the arms of the arms, and grab the legs and feet.

I saw the sword flying, and the corpses rolled upside down, like a bloody storm on the flat ground, and the ground was full of blood and broken corpses, becoming like Shura purgatory.

But the Destiny of Heaven pounced one after another, and the life and death disaster relief people were pressed to the ground after only a little resistance, and one of them stretched out his hand and stroked, and one of the life and death disaster relief people broke off one of their arms.

He snatched away the black and white sword of life and death, and turned the blade of the sword, just like cutting the life and death disaster relief person in half.

But he had just exerted his strength, and the sword of the black and white sword of life and death had instead cut the Winning Destiny to pieces.

Another Destiny Winner was furious, snatched the black and white sword of life and death, and threw it far away. He threw himself down, wanting to take away the Yin Yang Heavenly Mirror, but was illuminated by the silver rays on the mirror, only to see that his whole body festered, and instantly turned into a cloud of black gas and dissipated in the sky.

I was dumbfounded, the two of them have fought so far, in fact, they have lost both, and they have reached the end of the crossbow.

When the two of them fought before, they had their own means, and I was dazzled to see it, but now, they are fighting like a leper dog, fighting for me.

Winning the Mandate of Heaven relied on the large number of people to beat the life and death disaster victims like dead dogs, but the life and death disaster victims were not afraid, and they were fighting back even if they fell to the ground.

Winning Heavenly Destiny sneered: "Old thing! It's been unpleasant for a long time! Do you think that if you kill Hua Biaogui, you can clean me up? ”

"Tell! Killing Hua Biaogui is just because of the arrangement of the natural son before his death! It's just a wisp of obsession with a born child! And it's not really a natural child! ”

"Want to push my limits? It's not enough! ”

Although the life and death disaster relief man had an embarrassed image, he still smiled: "Very strong, even if I don't have the four weapons of the natural son, the strength is enough to amaze me." ”

"But how much more can I do now? If you kill me, how much will it cost? ”

Three or four Win Destiny rushed up, and the short stick in his hand was aimed at the life and death disaster relief people and smashed it. The life and death rescuer held the Yin Yang Heavenly Mirror in one hand, and the runes on the back of the mirror flickered, like a shield, swinging the opponent's short stick one after another.

Suddenly, two human hands suddenly poked out from the ground and firmly grasped the ankles of the life-and-death disaster relief man. In the next second, several Winning Heavenly Destiny pounced from behind him, but they were burned to ashes by the fire on the water and fire evil clothes.

The life and death disaster relief people turned the mirror, and more than a dozen Yin Soul Forms of Winning Heavenly Destiny were sucked into it one after another. He turned his head and smiled: "What's more, Zhang Wuxin is next to him, kill me, and deal with Zhang Wuxin." ”

"At the end of the strong crossbow, are you sure that you can kill Zhang Wuxin?"

Win Tianfang glared at me fiercely, and said angrily: "Kill first!" Kill Zhang Wuxin again! ”

As soon as the words fell, the short stick that won the destiny of heaven had already smashed on the head of the life and death disaster relief person, only to hear the clicking sound endlessly, and the brain of the life and death disaster relief person was actually beaten and sunken.

I suddenly came to my senses, and the life and death relief people had helped us a lot. Let's not mention that he saved lives on the battlefield and was loved.

Just for him to help behead Hua Biaogui on the sacred mountain of Olympus, I can't watch him die.

Although this guy didn't admit that I was born, he even took the weapon from my hand.

But I am not ungrateful, and without him, I would have been killed by the stick that won the destiny of heaven.

Thinking of this, I let out a long roar, and the evil suppression stick suddenly poked out, and then collided with the opponent's short stick.

The short stick and the short stick touched, first a huge shock came from the wrist, and then the cold invaded the body, making me shiver.

I took two steps back, moved my muscles a little, and then laughed loudly: "Win the Mandate of Heaven, the strength of this stick has dropped a lot, what's wrong?" Isn't it going to work? ”

More than a dozen Winning Destiny didn't even think about it, gave up life and death disaster relief people, and pounced directly on me.

I stretched out my hand and pointed, and a ball of flame directly burned a Winning Destiny to ashes. Ah, at this moment, I have basically figured out the current strength of Winning Destiny.

According to the situation that every Winning Destiny is an ontology, every Winning Destiny is extremely strong, how can it be burned to ashes by my true fire of the sun?

But just now, I took a fire and directly killed a Winning Mandate, which shows that Winning Destiny has really reached the end of a strong crossbow.

If you don't kill him now, when?

Thinking of this, I let out a long roar, reached out and grabbed the black and white sword of life and death, which was already firmly grasped in my hand.

The sword flickered, and Win the Destiny screamed, and flew out upside down in an instant.

Around him, countless Winning Destiny either turned into a cloud of black smoke, or simply broke their tendons and bones, becoming a puddle of meat sauce.

The damage of the clone has indeed brought the Winning Destiny to the end of the crossbow.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him! This is the wise words that Zhang Wuren gave me.

Otherwise, when he recovers, sooner or later he will have to find a reckoning.

I pounced viciously, and the black and white sword of life and death was aimed directly at the throat and stabbed. After two swords, Win the Mandate of Heaven is almost a waste, and even the three souls and seven spirits have been easily suppressed by me.