Text Text_Chapter 2052 Holy Emperor
The karmic fires were all extinguished, like clouds scattered. Mobile M.
But at this time, under the inexplicable aura overflowing from the crack, it was directly annihilated, which made Mo Feifei have to be shocked.
The breath is not cold, but it makes all of them chill all over their bodies, and their hearts are terrified!
Leng Silent and the others were terrified, gathered together, one by one, their hearts were tense, as if they were facing a great enemy!
Quiet.
This is human tranquility, a kind of tranquility that forgets the surrounding environment.
"Brother Monkey, what's the situation with that thing now?" Long Hao said to Sun Wudao.
Savage as he was, his voice at this time was also full of solemnity.
The muffled sound was louder, and it was closer to the time of the first sound, and the cave shook and the rubble rolled down even more.
"Boom~"
In the rubble flying, a mighty breath erupted, and a thin man walked out.
Crisis.
"It's really damn that a small human being actually killed my Holy Spirit Clan's Nine Holy Warriors. ”
The pale face, bloodless, like a dead man!
Sun Wudao's eyes tightened, he beckoned Long Hao, Mo Feifei and the two, and walked towards the location of the Nine Monuments at a high speed.
"Want to go, what do you think of my Holy Emperor?!" the man's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Poof~"
Once shot, a quasi-emperor existed, and he was killed without any power to fight back, this kind of combat power made Leng Lonely and others who ran away very panicked.
The man who claimed to be the Holy Emperor broke off, and an aura that was not an emperor-level coercion, but not a weak emperor-level coercion, permeated out, like a muffled thunder, hitting everyone in an instant, causing them to reduce their speed sharply and cough up blood.
At the same time, Long Hao's mind flashed, and he controlled the Nine Monuments to crash into the Leng Silence and the others who were following closely behind.
The cold silence roared, he was angry to the extreme, and under the force of the battle knife in his hand, five strands of sword light rolled down.
The substantial-like sword fell on the Nine Monuments, and there was a piercing sound of gold and iron clashing.
Leng Silent raised his knife and ran again, and the thunder pillar was also cut out with a curved blade, like a round of bright moon, and the impact of the nine monuments shook more than once!
His face was ruthless, and between the stone spear attacks, two quasi-emperors died before they fought back.
"Holy Son, run!"
In the face of Leng Mozuka's attack, the Holy Emperor didn't even move his eyelids, he patted his left palm, there was no fancy illusion, no terrifying fluctuations, so simply and directly annihilated Leng Mozuka's full attack.
The corners of Lezuka's mouth twitched fiercely, cold sweat was pouring on his forehead, and he tried his best to resist, but he couldn't move the slightest.
"At this time, this is not the ancient era, and the Holy Spirit clan has long been wiped out in the Imperial War and become a thing of the past. Lezuka opened his mouth to respond, he felt that his vitality was disappearing, and he was not far from destruction.
This laugh is cold and ruthless.
This scene happened very quickly, so fast that Leng Silence and the others just hit the Nine Monuments and retreated a distance of twenty zhang!
What Nine Holy Warriors are guarding the treasure of the Holy Spirit Clan, fuck it, it's all fake rumors, it's a real killing machine!
The Holy Emperor walked step by step, his sneering face was a little stiff, full of ruthless killing intent.
Outside the nine monuments, Long Hao put away the nine monuments, and he ran side by side with Sun Wudao and Mo Feifei and left as fast as possible.
"Extinguish!"
"Boom~"
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