The little dragon girl holds her own DIY purple and green double swords, like an elegant fairy, riding the wind and standing in the air, condescending, overlooking the yellow sand giant.

The Yellow Sand Giant had reverted to its original form, and it was the burly man who was two meters tall and had pigtails on his head.

On his bare chest, there was a fresh cross wound, the wound turned out, deep into the bone, and blood oozed out. As blood oozed out, his breath was slowly but irreversibly falling.

"Six-Star Demigod ......"

The strong man looked up at the little dragon girl in the air, and his eyes were dazed: "You...... Seems to have some faces? ”

"Hehe, do you want to make friends?"

The little dragon girl smiled, her smile was beautiful, her voice was delicate, but her eyes were cold: "I'm sorry, it's impossible for me to know a cruel and cold-blooded villain like you." ”

"I remember where I've seen you."

The blankness in the strong man's eyes gradually disappeared, and a flash of clarity flashed in his eyes: "You are the little dragon girl!" I've seen you in some Condor world! ”

"Oh." The little dragon girl said lightly: "With your style of acting, since you have seen a little dragon girl, you want to come...... She's already in misfortune, hasn't she? ”

The strong man didn't answer, only licked his lips, and a touch of cruelty flashed in his eyes:

"I don't like older women, and I don't like broken flowers and willows. I remember a long time ago, when I was far less powerful than I am now, I went to a world of Condor Heroes. I joined the Mongolian army and participated in the battle outside Xiangyang City, where King Jinlun took Guo Xiang as a hostage and the masters of the Central Plains rescued Guo Xiang.

"That battle, I was killed. The master of the Central Plains, I don't know how much I slaughtered. Guo Jing's family, except for Guo Xiang, was all slaughtered by me. Yang Guo was also slaughtered by me. The little dragon girl who was by Yin Zhiping was, of course, also slaughtered by me. ”

The little dragon girl's eyes narrowed slightly, and the murderous intent flashed in her eyes: "Are you provoking me?" Are you in such a hurry to hit the road? ”

The strong man sneered: "If I don't say this, will you let me go?" ”

The little dragon girl said lightly: "No." ”

"Then why should I compromise on everything?" The strong man laughed: "I am a Turk, a Turkic living in Hong Kong in the 21st century, a descendant of the great Ashina. My life's wish is to revive the great Turkic Khanate! The descendants of wolves, how can they compromise a two-legged sheep-like Han people like you? ”

He thumped his chest hard, and said proudly: "Come, use your sword, kill me, and avenge that little dragon girl!" ”

"You're thinking too highly of yourself." The little dragon girl was expressionless and said softly, "Your filthy blood is not worthy of defiling my sword." ”

She put away her swords, raised her right hand, and on her slender fingertips, a little lightning flashed: "You, you deserve to be struck by lightning, go to hell, cut by a thousand knives, fried and tongue-pulled...... Eighteen hells go through once, and it's up to you to see if you're a wolf or a dog! ”

As the words fell, the electric light of his fingertips flew into the sky, turning into a bucket-thick bridge thunder dragon, and slashing down in the air.

"I'm not going to sit still!" The strong man raised his hand, waved his fist, and a round of scorching sun rose behind him, and the air suddenly became dry and hot, full of the breath of desert wind and sand, as if in an instant, he came to the desert under the scorching sun.

It is the Turkic god of war, the Flame Sun Dafa of Wuzun Bi Xuan.

"I can't help myself."

The six-star mid-level demigod girl coldly spit out a four-word comment on the five-star high-level burly man.

The lightning fell, the sun collapsed, the fist collapsed, and the strong man was covered in lightning, and he fell to the ground with a miserable howl, wanting to turn into wind and sand, but was locked by the electric light.

The little dragon girl raised her hand a little more, and a ghostly glow that exuded a terrifying aura hit the strong man's eyebrows.

The strong man who was struggling and howling suddenly stiffened, and opened his mouth to let out a silent wail. In the eyes, there are also various images of purgatory:

Tongue Pulling Hell, Scissors Hell, Iron Tree Hell...... Knife mountain, iceberg, oil pot...... Volcanoes, stone grinders, knives and saws......

Eighteen hells, one by one appeared in his eyes, his spirit, soul, has fallen into eighteen layers of hell, and is experiencing those purgatory tortures one by one!

Spiritual Secret Method: Eighteen Purgatory Purgatory Primordial Gods!

The little dragon girl was condescending, overlooking the eyes of the strong man, and there was a touch of happiness in her cold and beautiful eyes.

"There is no greater pleasure in life than to torment the wicked and see them suffer in hell...... Hmm, there are also flirting with handsome guys and talking about jokes. ”

……

Ding Crab turned on the god of war to descend to earth, incarnated as Kratos, a Spartan, a god killer, and the god of war with the twin blades of chaos in his hands, and strode towards the white-scaled snake.

The white-scaled snake looked at the fierce and vicious Ding Crab, looked at the red and bloody aura that burst out of his body, and while sizzling out the letter, he secretly thought in his heart: "It's all five-star intermediate level, I may not lose to him!" ”

Just as he was thinking about it, Ding Crab suddenly roared: "Sparta! ”

In the roar, he turned into a bloody wind, threatening the boundless evil aura of killing all gods, and rushed like a madman.

"This momentum ......"

The white-scaled snake snake pupils shrunk into a line: "He's a martial madman!" ”

As soon as the thought flashed, the double knives of the Ding Crab had been slashed indiscriminately!

Rashomon!

Boom Boom! A triple grimace-painted iron door rose from the ground and stood in front of the crab.

But it didn't even block it for a moment, and the triple Rashomon was like paper paste, and was chopped into pieces by the double knives of the Ding Crab!

Boom Boom! There were six more grimace iron gates rising from the ground, but they were still vulnerable, and under the chaotic double-edged slash, they didn't even hold up for a fraction of a second, and they all shattered!

The Ding Crab broke through the door and killed the big snake.

The knife was too fast and fierce, and the white-scaled snake had no time to cast the spell, so it could only turn the snake's head into a human head, spit out a long sword, and face the double blade.

Dingdingding......

In the sound of the rain of swords, endless sparks burst out, like silver flowers of fire trees.

Lasts five seconds.

Five seconds later, the sound of the knife clashing suddenly died down.

Ding Crab spat out a mouthful of saliva and said disdainfully: "Le Se! ”

Lifting his twin knives upside down, he strode away.

Behind him, the motionless white-scaled snake shattered into 10,000 pieces with a pop.

Ten thousand broken corpses, before they landed, popped again, and they all exploded into meat powder!

……

Wearing her red armor that set off her slender waist and beautiful legs, tall breasts, and vividly set off the red armor, in the sonorous sound of iron boots on the ground, she strode towards the young man who made a pair of scimitars and was good at shadow jumping.

Like a mouthful of weird scissors, the "heirloom blade" was suspended behind her, slowly spinning, buzzing and trembling.

The corners of the scimitar youth's eyes twitched slightly, his body tensed, and he stared at the knife sister as if he was facing a great enemy, and scolded in his heart:

"Holy God! The space has been blocked on a large scale! I'm only a five-star mid-level, this girl's breath completely suppresses me, it must be a five-star high-level! If I could still shadow jump, I could barely fight her, but now...... Damn it! Damn! How could you fall into such a trap? How could you hit the territory of such a strong team headlong? ”

When she was angry in her heart, Dao Mei suddenly said lightly: "You have lost all your fighting spirit, and you are panicked, I will kill you, only three moves." ”

The scimitar youth swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and squeezed out a begging expression on his face: "I surrender......"

Dao Mei glanced at Ash under the city, and said lightly: "To you, we will not surrender." ”

With a finger of the slender hand, the heirloom blade roared out, blooming thousands of qi blades, and shooting scimitar youths like flying swords in the sky.

The scimitar youth gritted his teeth and roared angrily: "Do you really think I'm a mud pinch? Fight with you! ”

With a roar, all the knives on his belt flew out, turning into dozens of corrective lightning rays, and shooting at the knife girl. A pair of scimitars in his hand bloomed into a ruler-long blade, dancing into a snow-bright silver ball, covering his body without leaking, blocking the sweeping blades that were shooting.

After three strokes.

The sword girl recalled the heirloom blade and strode towards the city, without looking at the scimitar youth or saying a word of nonsense.

When she passed shoulders with the scimitar youth, the scimitar youth suddenly sneered, and at the same time, a dense blood hole burst out, and countless blood arrows shot out from the dense blood hole at the same time.

……

Gandalf, who was kind and kind, came to the wounded woman.

The woman raised her hands and said pitifully, "I, I surrender......"

"Huh." Gandalf smiled faintly, "The old decay will not be surrendered today. ”

"......" A flash of despair flashed in the woman's eyes, and she said angrily: "Seeing that you look highly respected, do you want to kill an unarmed woman?" Are you worthy of your makeup? ”

Gandalf looked down at himself and blinked puzzledly: "Is there anything wrong with the old man's dress?" ”

The woman asked, "You don't have a Gandalf's heart at all, how can you have the face to be Gandalf?" ”

"Gandalf's heart?" Gandalf smiled dumbly: "I ask you, Gandalf, what kind of mind should you have?" ”

The woman said, "Compassion, mercy, integrity......"

"That's for the good people." Gandalf interrupted her and smiled, "Gandalf has always killed all evil and will never be merciful. Other than that...... Old decay is the real Gandalf. ”

The woman was dumbfounded.

Gandalf swung his sword and slashed.

The woman is a five-star high-level reincarnation, even if the earth escape technique is banned, but her own strength is worthy of her star.

When the heavy sword slashed, she turned into a stone statue, and unexpectedly blocked Gandalf's invincible slash with her bare hands.

"What stone is so hard?"

Gandalf was amazed.

"You'll know when you're dead!" The woman gritted her teeth and blasted out a punch, filling the heavens and the earth with fist intent, like a meteor falling from the nine skies, collapsing mountains and mountains, breaking cities and rivers, and smashing towards Gandalf.

This punch, although it can't help the granite gate that is more than ten meters thick and integrated into one, is enough to destroy the ancient city walls covered with loess and bricks.

The five-star high-level reincarnation is a strong man who can form an army with one person and demolish the building with his bare hands!

"But old decay is best at breaking stone."

Gandalf smiled slightly, and he was about to fill the heavens and the earth, like a meteor, enough to treat the spiritual will of an ordinary four-star reincarnation, and the fist intent that was directly shattered, as a breeze blowing in his face.

At the same time, he raised his staff and tapped it lightly with his fist.

The fist is fast, like a meteor, like lightning.

But Gandalf's seemingly unhurried cane was just right, hitting the peak of his fist.

Bang.

The stone statue shattered.

Gandalf's staff, in addition to emitting flashes, is best at breaking stones.

【Asking for a commuter pass~】