The unique Nan Bing didn't need to think about it, and knew that it was the three magic masters behind him who began to attack suddenly, so he turned his heart sideways, and was about to attack with all his strength, but he heard a cold long laugh, like the death knell of the soul messenger of the hell, desolate sounded, when he hurriedly jumped five meters away, and his toes were not yet steady, and two other terrible wails came!

So, Nan Bing turned around like a desperate person, shook his hand and sent out a violent air explosion behind him, a wild air explosion, it seemed to have a strong momentum, but it was obviously untargeted, only to hear the sound of the bush branches and leaves breaking, and the eyes were empty, where was the slightest shadow of the enemy? The unique Nan Bing was full of panic, and at the same time there was a series of long laughs behind him!

This laughter, listening to the ears of this former deputy leader of Ling Mojing, was as straight as an arrow piercing through the heart, not only did he feel trembling all over, but even all his hairs stood on end!

He turned back like a desperate turn, his hands were messed up, only to hear the sound of puff and puff, and Nan Bingyi had already used the fastest speed to send out a series of magic lightning bolts!

Just when he was surprised that all the attacks he had launched had failed, a slender palm with a jade color had gently pressed his right shoulder, and a deep voice also sounded from behind: "Friend, these days, your magical ability has still not improved, alas! ”

The unique Nan Bingyi's whole body suddenly became cold, as if he was paralyzed and couldn't move, he felt a deep sadness and stunned at this time, because, with his magical ability, in the Saint-Ae Demon Domain, he was already a first-class choice, but in the eyes of his current enemy, he was nothing more than a vulnerable mortal!

Then, the deep voice sounded again: "Friend, this battle is coming to an end, isn't it?" Like most of your life, you're coming to an end......"

The unique Nan Bing looked at the night sky with a distracted gaze, listening to the sound of killing in his ears, his heart was confused and frightened, but he was not willing to let go, he concentrated all the intelligence he could use, and quickly considered how to get rid of the enemy's clamp. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Suddenly, the slender palm gently left his shoulder, and Meng Ke's resolute face with a clear line was clearly reflected in his pupils again.

"You want to try again, don't you?" Meng Ke said expressionlessly.

The unique Nan Bingyi Huo Ran took two steps back, his palms crossed diagonally to his chest, and at this moment, he had already concentrated all his magical thoughts on the palms of his chest!

Meng Ke smiled faintly and said, "Well, you are a little unwilling, I can see it, now, friend, I am sorry to send you to Bliss in such an embarrassing atmosphere." ”

The unique Nan Bing's eyes are as hideous as a beast's light, but if you look closely, you will find that behind this wild light, there is too much fear, and because of these fears, his fierce gaze at first glance has become the eyes of a dying beast!

Meng Ke deeply understood this, he pursed his lips with pity, and said softly: "Nan Bingyi, your muscles are twitching, your fingers are trembling, and your eyes are also frightened, I think, you don't want to do anything with me, but you can't get away, and, in fact, you are not allowed to return, Nan Bingyi, if you are really a unique man, then, you will kill yourself, I don't want to see you go too desolate......"

Suddenly-

Nan Bingyi's face turned red in an instant, and he shouted: "Lingmojing, in the next life, Rong Nan will create another country with you!" ”

The voice followed his body, rushing towards Meng Ke like a mad demon, and the qi explosion and lightning were all violently pressed down!

Meng Ke suddenly stopped shouting: "Okay! ”

The body snorted like a spinning top and rose ten meters into the air, and the palms seemed to shine continuously with waves, and they slipped out in a string!

The unique Nanbing roared half an earth-shattering roar, and rushed up without fear of death, full of messy hair, floating away with the wind!

Almost one-ten-thousandth of a time when people blinked, countless palm shadows composed of light waves, with a sharp whistling, from top to bottom, from all directions, unparalleled envelope, like the collapse of the earth, and like the curse of the devil, terrifying!

The clutches of light were so closely connected, every sharp energy and every knife-like sharpness were so appropriately intertwined, there was not a single inch of space to rotate, there was no square inch to dodge, the heavens and the earth were shaking, and the shadow of death loomed in this vicious magic, as if even the gates of hell were opened in the roaring wildness.

So-

The crackling sound like thunder, mixed with the cracking sound of bones, and the little sweat mixed with the little red blood, splashed and fluttered in the surrounding space......

It was like thousands of light blades cut down at the same time, and like the thunder of Wanjun, the burly body of the unique Nanbing Yi had been shattered into sections, the red muscles and white bone stubble, beating under the red blood, the miserable white skeleton pierced through the skin unevenly, flashing with a disgusting hue, the shattered head was mixed into a pile of dazzling minced flesh in the gray-white brain fluid thick slurry, and in the erosive minced flesh and white bones, you could see a pupil the size of a walnut, but it exuded an incomprehensible sadness.

So-

Fragments of clothes that turned into crumbs fell in the wind, like scattered pieces of paper money...... The end of life and everything that accompanies it also return to silence at the same time.

Meng Ke rubbed his palms gently, there was not a drop of blood on his purple clothes, he stared indifferently at the broken corpse of Nan Bingyi on the ground, and muttered in his mouth: "He went a little miserable, but why don't I have a trace of pity?" Could it be that in this saint-ae heaven and earth, in addition to the hypocrisy of human nature to compete for fame and fortune, it is all composed of killing and cruelty?

Meng Ke laughed self-deprecatingly, there was extreme loneliness in this smile, but also emptiness and pity, anyone who saw his expression at this moment would have a strong feeling of loneliness and coldness, just like seeing a monster with deep pain, intricate feelings, and forbearance.

The starlight is fading, the figures jumping and killing around are becoming fewer and fewer, the wailing and angry cries are gradually weakening, the blood is almost exhausted, and the sublimation of human conscience will also wake up with the circle of glow that will appear around the sky?

Meng Ke slowly turned around, stepped on the corpses on the ground, and walked towards the arena that was nearing the end, and at this moment, the dragon and tiger battle in this big white beach had reached a decisive stage.

(Tomorrow at 11 o'clock at noon, don't forget to answer the question tomorrow!) )