Chapter 170: Give You a Chance, Let's Go Together (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation)
Knock knock knock......
There was only the sound of Leng Qiu's crazy heartbeat in the air, and the rest was almost nothing.
Except for the four Eight Palace Realm masters in the sky, the sound of heavy breathing, and the struggling Five Divine Realms, all of them vomited blood and died.
Countless attribute light balls, four red envelopes, and four bronze treasure chests were all absorbed by Leng Qiu.
Moreover, he directly absorbed the essence of 220 Five God Realm masters, and his strength instantly increased by four million, directly exceeding the twenty million mark.
This is the battlefield, and it is the price of besieging and killing Leng Qiu.
On the city wall in the distance, the king of Qingtian was holding Shang Fang's sword, his eyes were misty, and he saw the nine princesses watching the battle on the top of the mountain in the distance, and also saw the god-like man on the battlefield.
Suddenly, it felt like the East Britain was about to change.
Rivers of blood flowed, corpses were everywhere, and power was to be concentrated in the royal family.
He needs to plan ahead, otherwise it will be easy to destroy the Ula grass pit.
The double strange death of the Eight Palace Realm really put a heavy pressure on him.
The pressure of the four strong men on the scene was even greater, and their faces were difficult to see.
Run, don't dare to run!
Fight, you will die!
Although they are all inclined to war, they may be able to win a future.
However, he was timid in his heart, and Zhenyuan was intermittent, and it was impossible to shoot with all his might.
Compared to their nervousness, Leng Qiu was enjoying the feeling of strength filling his whole body at the moment.
The absorbed essence and spirit not only increase various attributes, but also be refined in the body by the master's trick, and subtly enhance the strength.
Although it can't be seen, it really exists.
He felt that his body was comparable to a low-grade artifact, and he dared to fight them hard.
This is the terrifying effect of the tyranny.
A punch was thrown, and the sky fell apart.
Now the feeling of fullness in the body, no vomiting or unpleasantness, all the attribute light balls are absorbed, just take four bastards, practice your hands!
Leng Qiu's eyes emitted a bloodthirsty light, and his right hand pointed at the four people, and roared:
"You four trash, let's go up together, give you a chance!"
In an instant, the wind and clouds in the sky converged, and the corpses on the ground rolled, as if the sky was falling apart.
Standing on the city wall, the three princesses of the Nine Princesses on the top of the mountain in the distance, and the female elder of the Cold Ice Valley who had just escaped from the range of their heartbeats, when they heard this, they all looked at the battlefield.
In Leng Qiu, he wants to challenge the four powerhouses of the Eight Palace Realm with the Nine Folds of the Five Divine Realm.
He actually gave up the weird killing methods, used his strength to prove himself, suppressed others, and crushed him in all directions!
Such a big battle, how can you not watch it!
Seeing the clouds and mist around him, the wind thundered and lightning, and his body shook, like a dragon, he was ready to take the lead.
The jade-faced god, the hat man and the remaining two Eight Palace Realms, when they get a fighting opportunity, they will never let go.
Qi Brush rushed to the side, and Divine Fire and Dao Palace appeared in front of him.
Between heaven and earth, they were all lit up by their figures, and the supernatural powers at the bottom of the box were instantly revealed.
The jade-faced god waved his hands, and four treasures flew out of the four Dao palaces, three feathers, a spear, a big bow of muscles and bones, and endless blood.
In an instant, he turned into a bloody man with no facial features, three feathers on his head, a long sword in his hand, and a big bow on his back, ten meters high.
He stood behind the bloody man, his hands dancing, and the true yuan rolled and came in control.
"Three Treasure Blood Man, kill!"
The bloody spear danced, the void shook, and the strong wind howled, hitting the cold autumn.
The middle-aged man wearing a hat on his head, the Dao Palace shook, and pieces of True Yuan surged, and a small black sword flew out of it, growing in the wind, turning into a sky and earth, flashing with dazzling light.
A sword flew out, and the entire city wall shook with it, and the power was boundless.
Black Sword asked!
In the roar, the black sword emitted an icy killing force, swept across the void, and came straight towards the cold autumn.
An old woman next to her, a small dragon bone flew out of the Dao Palace, instantly turning into a dragon, with a roar that shook the sky and was terrifying.
"The dragon destroys the sky!"
is obviously an old woman, but she seems to be domineering and boundless, rushing forward.
The last person, the Dao Palace shook, and boundless gray dust appeared, which could cover the sky and the sun, like an invisible net, making people have nowhere to escape.
"Heaven and earth, you go to die!"
Wherever the dust passed, the void rattled, and it seemed that there were creatures inside.
Standing on the city wall, the expression of the Heavenly Lord changed dramatically, and in the face of such an attack, he had no choice but to flee and kill each one.
The three Nine Princesses standing on the top of the mountain looked nervous, breathing rapidly, clasped their hands tightly together, and kept praying.
The female elder of the Cold Ice Valley flying in the air in the distance had horror flashing in her eyes.
In the face of any person, she still has the strength to fight, but the four of them attack together, and they don't even have a chance to run!
In her heart, Leng Qiu can only win by escaping or using strange means!
At this moment, in the face of the attack of the four people, Leng Qiu showed a crazy smile on his face, and five divine fires appeared in front of him.
There were creatures swimming in the temple, even into the shadows.
In an instant, the True Yuan was furious, and more than 10 million True Qi all entered his right arm.
In his right arm, all the muscles bulged and contracted rapidly, and all the strength gathered.
When the strength reaches its peak, he looks up to the sky and roars, expressing the happiness in his heart:
"You take my move, Dragon Slayer!"
The right hand seemed to be waving the entire void, constantly trembling, and in an instant, it appeared like a real palm, and suddenly slapped forward.
With a radius of three hundred meters in front of him, the void seemed to have collapsed, and Qi Brush moved forward.
All the strong winds that rushed over, attacked, as if they had met a spring, and flew backwards.
The sky was full of wind and clouds, and even the sun was obscured, and it was all a fierce wind that rolled wildly.
On the earth, dead corpses, endless trees, countless boulders, tumbling in all directions.
"Boom ......"
In just a few moments, the confrontation began, and the shock wave went in all directions.
Leng Qiu's long hair danced wildly, his clothes hunted, his eyes flashed with infinite light, and with a wild smile on his face, he rushed forward without dodging or dodging.
On the back of the big hand, there was an endless mournful roar, and the corpses of various dragons could be faintly seen, which was extremely terrifying.
The right hand is unstoppable, and the left fist is tucked at the waist, ready to attack at any time.
The gray mist, the dragon, turned into flying ash and dissipated into the air the moment it touched the big hand.
The supernatural powers were destroyed, and the two human palaces were unstable and almost cracked.
"No!"
"Poof!"
In an instant, the old woman roared wildly, rushing up and running faster, but still spurting out a mouthful of blood.
"Impossible!
The last warrior roared in panic as he watched all the swings in the sky dissipate.
The next moment, a mouthful of blood spit out.
The Dao Palace was crumbling and almost dissipated.
The fire dimmed and he was seriously injured.
Without waiting for them to escape, the black sword slammed into the big hand, falling apart inch by inch.
The dragon-shaped phantom on the back of the big hand gradually dissipated.
"Impossible! My black sword is indestructible, nothing is broken, how can it collapse!"
The middle-aged man with the hat couldn't believe that Leng Qiu's palm could be so powerful, and he screamed in horror.