The scale monster has a long hand, but it is known that it has reached down from the sky to the sky above the dead city, and it is covered with pieces of strange scale armor, which are dark and dull, flashing with a cold light.

It slapped down on the Headless Horseman's spear, sending up a terrifying wave of qi that destroyed everything like a Category 12 hurricane. Even Yan Qing, who was far away from the battlefield, was swept over by the aftermath of that wave of qi more than ten zhang away, and hit a city wall hard.

If it weren't for the protection of Jiuwen Town, Yan Qing would have become a pile of meat at this time.

Burst!

Despite this, when Yan Qing hit the city wall, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then softened under the city wall. Luckily, the wall he hit didn't have a mural, otherwise it would have been taken into the mural world.

At this time, Yan Qing hurriedly calmed down the blood qi surging in his body, and Zhenyuan also repaired his body.

In the sky above the Dead City, the Headless Horsemann soared into the air on a stone horse and slew at the scaly monster. The spear was flapped away, but it instantly reappeared in his hand and stabbed at the scaly monster's hand.

The horse stepped on the sky, like the abyss and the sea, and the powerful battle spirit rushed straight to the sky.

"Hmph, the dead thing, I also want to hurt this seat, I don't know what to do. The hoarse voice came down again, and although the voice was extremely contemptuous of the Headless Horseman, it did not dare to peep too little. The scaly hand was filled with a terrifying power, tearing through layers of space and pressing towards the Headless Horseman, turning everything in its path into nothingness.

Destroyable, unstoppable!

The Headless Horseman was silent, riding a stone horse and holding a spear, avoiding the scaly man's hand and charging from above. Although that strange hand was extremely powerful, the headless horseman's charge was also pierced through several blood holes.

Strands of turquoise liquid flowed from the monster's hand, hanging down like columns of water, and landed on the castles of the Dead City, making a "hissing" sound. Yan Qing saw a thick city wall, which had actually been corroded by a column of turquoise water, emitting bursts of green smoke and a faint green light.

"What the hell is that strange hand, even its blood is so terrifying. Yan Qing was shocked when she saw it, even if the divine blood fell, it did not corrode the city wall. Moreover, those city walls, even if they were bombarded by divine soldiers, it was difficult to blast out a hole.

At this time, layers of terrifying aura erupted in the sky above the dead city, and the aura spread like water ripples, making Yan Qing's gaze unable to penetrate it, and he couldn't see what the battle situation was inside at all. However, there was a roar in his ears, which shook his blood and qi tumbling, and the blood wanted to break through his veins.

Yan Qing retreated frantically again under the protection of the mountain ding of Jiuwen Town, this level of battle, even a little aftermath, was enough for him to die without a place to be buried.

Boom –

A loud bang swept through the sky, and Yan Qing saw that the Headless Horseman was slapped down by that strange hand and hit a city wall not far from him. The wall collapsed under the impact of the Headless Horseman, and so did the walls behind it, falling like dominoes.

The Headless Horseman struggled silently, and rode into the sky again on a stone horse, killing the strange hand.

"Even the Headless Horseman is no match for it, what the hell is that?Could it be that the previous Golden God of War was also killed by it?" Yan Qing retreated again, but was also injured by the headless horseman's breath just now, "Who is the ghost master it said before, is it the master of this dead city?"

After a flash of divine light, Yan Qing's injuries recovered instantly.

Boom, boom, boom......

The Headless Horseman continued to rush to kill the strange hands, but was forced back again and again by the strange hands, and even photographed them. The dead city was swept away by that strange hand, and it became a mess, full of devastation, and castles were destroyed. Even the terrifying stone horse that the Headless Horseman stepped on was torn off one of its front hooves by the strange hand.

The Headless Horseman had no head, could not speak, and seemed so calm that he only knew how to charge and kill again and again. As time passed, the Headless Horsemann's charging speed gradually slowed down, and it was even difficult to get up after falling.

"Damn!"

The hoarse voice came down again, and Yan Qing looked up to see that countless blood holes had appeared in that strange hand, and pieces of scale armor were picked off by the Headless Horseman.

However, in the blink of an eye, only a green light flashed, and the strange hand was restored to its original state.

"Ghost master, do you think it can block this seat? This time, you are dead, and no one can save you. Hehe, I didn't expect you to be so badly injured that you had to hide here......" The hoarse voice said excitedly, and the strange hand was constantly destroying the castle in the dead city, and a bronze coffin appeared in the castle.

The bronze coffin exudes the atmosphere of the ancient capital, and there are countless obscure ancient textures carved on it, which is extremely mysterious.

Smack-

A bronze coffin was smashed into a pile of powder by the strange hand.

Yan Qing didn't see those bronze coffins because his vision was blocked by the city wall, but when a large part of the city wall was destroyed by the strange hand, he also saw the bronze coffins that were smashed into powder by the strange hand.

"It's all empty, how can this be?" a hoarse voice came down, with some anger, as if someone had deceived him, "Hmph, the reinforcements? ”

The strange hand continued to destroy the castle, and in just a few moments, a large part of the castle in the inner city had been destroyed. At this time, the Headless Horseman rushed forward again, although the speed was much slower, but it still carried a terrifying aura, with an aura of seeing death as home.

It was an ancient god of war, and he was so fierce that even if he was far from being defeated, he would rush forward again and again until he had no strength or died.

The stone horse jet is like a column of air, limping and stepping on.

It was a kind of death-defying spirit.

At this time, Yan Qing couldn't help but be a little moved when she saw it.

Burst!

The other front hoof of the stone horse was torn off by the strange hand and thrown into the distance, but it still stepped upright on its hind hoof. The war spear in the headless horseman's hand turned into thousands of black lights, and finally merged into a giant spear dozens of feet thick, stabbing at the strange hand.

The strange hand was not careful, but it was pierced by the war spear, and the turquoise blood roared down like a rushing river.

"Damn, die!"

The strange hand stopped destroying the castles and turned to the Headless Horsemann and pressed down with his palm, the space beneath his palm cracking with a shrill hiss.

The Headless Horsemann stood with his spear and withstood the giant palm.

"Humph!"

The strange hand snorted coldly, and pressed the Headless Horsemann down little by little, and then pressed it to the ground of the dead city.

Smack-

The stone horse knelt down with his hooves under the force, and then shattered little by little.

At this time, the Headless Horseman was also forced to the ground by the strange hand, but his body was like an iron spear, and he would rather die than give in, and stood straight.

Slap, slap, slap......

The stone horse was crushed and opened, leaving only a piece of the horse's head to scream.

At this moment, a majestic aura appeared from all around heaven and earth, and a faint phantory shadow appeared from the darkness. The phantom is huge, imposing like a rainbow, exuding a monstrous majesty, and I am the only one.

It was a middle-aged man.

When he appeared, he made the heavens and the earth tremble.

"Martial King, it's you?"

The hoarse voice was a little frightened and surprised, as if it didn't expect that figure to appear here, "How did you end up here, even if you received the news, you couldn't have come here so soon?"

"King of Green Scales, it seems that you are really bold, you actually put your hand out here, and this time this king will behead you. The phantom said coldly.

"Hmph, Martial King, just by your will, you also want to kill this seat? If it is your true body, maybe this seat will be afraid of three points, but you are just a will, see who destroys whom. The hoarse voice of the Green Scale King fell, and after discovering that the phantom was just a will, he was a little surprised and excited.

"It's just a beast, why do you need the true body of this king to come. King Wu said lightly.

"Haha, this will of yours, King Wu, this seat has been destroyed. The Green Scale King laughed, and the strange hand swept towards the Martial King, looking terrifying.

At this time, the will of the Martial King did not pay attention to the Green Scale King, and directly stepped towards Yan Qing, and said, "Borrow your body for use." ”

Before Yan Qing could react, he saw that Martial King Phantom penetrating into his body, and then felt that his soul was locked in a special place, and he couldn't do anything.

"Haha, I didn't expect it to be like this, it turned out to be a borrowed body, but how can a mortal exert one-ten-thousandth of his strength?"

"Really?"

The Martial King controlled Yan Qing's body and said lightly, then looked at his hands, as if he was adapting, "Although it is weaker, it is enough to kill you." If it weren't for this weak body, how would it attract you to ......?"

"Drawn?"

The Green Scale King was stunned for a moment, then his face changed, and he said, "You deliberately brought this seat here? This is a game that you and the ghost master set up together, and the purpose is to kill this seat?"

"Not bad. Otherwise, you will not find the breath of the ghost lord. ”

At this time, King Wu suddenly turned into a half-dragon and half-human, showing Yan Qing's strongest state, "Hey, it's better than this king imagined, a good seedling, don't lose this seat to spend hundreds of thousands of years to set up this game." ”

"Hmph, even so, you're just a will, do you really think you're the real Martial King? Today, this seat will destroy your Martial King......" The hoarse voice of the Green Scale King came, and the strange hand also pressed it, and the power was unstoppable, making a burst of rumbling sounds.

"Carving insect skills!"

The Martial King said coldly, and his body suddenly evolved, and he put on a very popular move.

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