Chapter 167: Remember My Name
"Hurry, retreat!"
"Immortals fight, mortals suffer, what's the matter!"
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The shattered divine light turned into golden silk threads, shooting in all directions, and I don't know how many innocents were affected.
The candle flame turned pale with fright, and there was no way to retreat, and the huge waves that were covered down poured a soup chicken, and a floating log was stabbed to death with the ancestral blade, and only then did he survive.
When the candle flame looked up, he saw that in the sky, Sikong fought with nine gods with one person and one sword, and the aftermath of the occasional leak destroyed a piece of heaven and earth, and let it towering snow-capped mountains or the nine heavens and the sky, it was all a matter of one punch.
"He, he, how, how can ......"
Looking at this scene, the candle flame tongue was knotted, and he stood on the spot with a look of disbelief.
He couldn't see that Sikong didn't use his luck from beginning to end, but relied on his own strength to fight against the gods in the sky.
Whether it is the Holy Crown of Thorns or the Templar suit, they are all like an arm, they are easy to come by, and they belong to the common means, and they are all his soft power.
The empire that pays attention to science and technology does not have the so-called non-fake foreign things in the civilization of cultivating immortals.
Mecha alloys, tissue modifications, divine weapons, and secret martial arts, as long as you can borrow them from the past and be proud, they will all belong to your own strength.
After all, the reason why human beings can stand tall in the heavens and all worlds and defeat the starry sky aliens with a weak body is that they use foreign objects and attack weapons.
And even the nine contestants who were in the spirit of the gods and swallowed mountains and rivers, when they looked at the candle flames, they felt a tingling feeling, like a man's back, shrouded in the shadow of death.
Nine people punch and palm, between the steps and breaths, it contains the truth that has been tempered thousands of times, flawless, at a glance, it is from everyone's hands, and the resources have been exhausted, and the martial arts of cultivation are definitely above the level of robbery martial arts!
The candle flame was dazed, and suddenly felt a sense of pathos, only to feel that the world had abandoned him, leaving only black and white, and deceived him for twenty years.
Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, looked at a person not far away who was also extremely embarrassed, and asked tremblingly, "Then, what is the name of that person?" ”
"Phew!"
This person spit out a front tooth that was still sticking to the bloodshot and was broken by the flying rubble, and then he snorted leakily: "What else can it be called, isn't it Yue Wang Fast, hey, no, no, this game is too dangerous, find a ground and hang ......"
Candle Flame was a little distracted, and continued to ask, "What was the name of the woman next to King Yue just now?" ”
"Fire Dance Clarissa! Legend has it that he seems to be a classmate of King Yue. ”
This person waved his hand, looked at the increasingly fierce divine battle in the sky with a frightened face, and plunged into the flood, and a vague voice came out: "Forget it, the trees are gone, what are you hanging, if you are drowned, forget it......"
King Yue?
Fire Dance?
Classmate?
The king of Yue, who used to have a very low degree of integrity of the gene chain, was ridiculed by them for being impossible to break through for a lifetime, and even didn't even want to step on a stepping stone?
Recalling that when Sikong was on the cliff step by step, he casually looked at his gaze. The gaze is cold and unforgiving, like a predator looking at a young beast that he is at his mercy.
Candle Flame's face suddenly turned red, and he was angry, and the accumulated injuries erupted, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and he fell to the sky, and with a kick of his feet, he was annihilated by the flood.
to death.
………………
"Goddess of Nature, are you satisfied with my sword? Is the strength enough?! ”
On the flood, in the clouds
Sikong kicked past the true god of Rhea, and his backhand was a sword, and from the bottom up, the demonic energy melted the divine light, shaving the moonlight pleated satin skirt of the goddess of nature to the root of the thigh.
Such as the long legs that are condensed and tender, plump and measured, it is just right, revealing a thousand styles, and the faint spring color on the thighs is even more shocking.
The goddess of nature's face was flushed, furious, her palms were spread, the palm lines were intertwined with divine light, and a natural scepter was faintly formed.
"Don't! Sabrina! ”
"Take care of the overall situation!"
The shouts of the Dao gods came, but I saw that Sabrina, the goddess of nature, ignored it, her face was like frost, and her palm was clenched!
'Boom! ’
The natural scepter appeared in her hand in an instant, Sabrina swept through thousands of troops, and the divine light on the natural scepter in her hand burst out, Sikong carried the sword on her shoulder, but she just insisted on a few breaths, and was shocked by the divine power inspired by Sabrina's full strength, and most of the ribs in her chest were broken.
At the same time, because of the disappearance of the cage of heaven and earth, the Lord came out of trouble, and the thunder and anger pressed on the people, and even enveloped Sikong, a demonic man!
Damn it!!
The people hated it, and it took many years of careful planning to catch the Lord by surprise, and he was trapped and died in the cage of heaven and earth.
The hard work is in vain!
"You gangster, I just splashed this game, and I want to kill you!"
Sabrina's eyes were blazing, and she took advantage of the victory to chase after him, and directly caught up with Sikong.
Although the civilization of the empire is highly developed, and the folk customs are very open and strong, the forces that can cultivate such heroes as Sabrina are all in power in the star field, or even a high-ranking official in the emperor star.
The higher the status, the more disciplined the circle of contact, and even the ancient system in the civilization of cultivating immortals, bringing an elegant style.
Naturally, the women born into these family parties attach great importance to their innocence and reputation.
And Sikong actually lifted Sabrina's skirt in full view, even if it was just a game, it would cause a huge storm in reality.
What's more, although the game was not recorded in its entirety due to privacy regulations, at the end of the game, it will summarize the important deeds of the contestants over the past 20 years.
And the final god war will definitely be on display!
Seeing that Jehovah was out of trouble, Sikong wiped the bloodshot on his mouth, and smiled unruly and ruthlessly, looking like a big villain.
If he didn't muddy and muddy the waters of this trip, and didn't attract everyone's hatred, how could he die faster!
Never reason with a madman who is looking for death, just like the commonplace.
Sikong is not a good sword player, and he is not a swordsman.
The swordsmanship is even more coarse, far less than the dead Shou Lonely City.
However, he had gathered the souls of a hundred and eight Templars!
Suddenly, Sikong's temperament changed.
The demon and the demon are hidden in the depths, and the vicissitudes that follow are calm, and with the true meaning of the sword, the spine pierces the blue sky, and it is better to bend than bend.
Behind him are scenes that are remembered by Middle-earth: Templars riding tall horses galloping over the mountains and rivers, clearing the way for the angels who are barefoot behind them, measuring the angels of the world.
The sword came out, and a little cold light tarnished the rolling flood.
The cold light flickered, and it walked towards the scepter of nature that was close in front of him.
The blade slashed across the staff, clanging and sparkling before sliding towards Sabrina's gripping hand.
Sabrina's pupils shrank, and the scepter of nature vanished.
Who knew that Sikong laughed, and the magic sword in his hand suddenly exploded, scattered into one hundred and eight sword pills, and with a vicious killing intention, it smashed Sabrina's divine body into a sieve.
Sikong was even more unforgiving, kicked on Sabrina's bulging breast, stepped into the air, and rushed to the battlefield where the eight gods were besieging the Lord.
"It's pretty good-looking, but it's a little less brainy! Woman, remember my name, King Yue! ”