Chapter 627: Fooling Me?
The big hand that covered everyone's heads seemed to come from a god, but it broke through the heavens and the earth, and it was grabbed against thousands of people, and the powerful aura that destroyed the world fluctuated, oppressing everyone is pale. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
The dozens of saints of the Death Gate Alliance all gritted their teeth, rose into the sky, and launched an offensive against the big hands that pounced.
Under the joint efforts of dozens of people, the big hand that enveloped the heavens and the earth was bombarded to pieces, and the crack filled the entire big hand, and finally disappeared like a flash flood.
At the moment when everyone joined forces to destroy the big hand that came from the attack, on the side of a group of people, another big hand broke through the void and appeared, grabbing everyone.
The sudden appearance of the big hand caught everyone off guard, and it was too late to fight back, watching the big hand grasp at him, the groundbreaking aura fluctuations, as if everyone's souls had been torn apart.
Bang bang bang!
The continuous cracking sound sounded in response to the situation, and I saw that one figure after another was pinched and shattered under this big hand, and was pinched to burst like a balloon.
Blood and wreckage fell from the sky one after another, and under one hand, at least 300 people died, and more than a dozen saints also ended up in this way.
At this time, dozens of saints finally reacted, and they all launched an offensive and blasted towards the dominating big hand.
When everyone's big hands were smashed with great effort, more than 300 people from the Death Gate Alliance had already died, and they were only under one blow.
"People below the saint, all retreat!" Li Chengfeng shouted, his whole body trembled, his hand jerked on the Heavenly Mandate Bone, and a big thunder sword was pulled out, and it was slashed at the eight and a half supremes.
The big sword with thunder fell from the sky, and the sword qi slashed in all directions, unstoppable, as if it could cut the sky in half.
It's a pity that under such a ferocious attack, he couldn't hurt a single strand of the hair of the eight and a half supremes, and he was easily dodged.
On the side of the Death Gate Alliance, all the God Emperors retreated, and all of a sudden, only a few dozen of the seven or eight hundred people left on the battlefield remained.
These dozens of people are already the strongest force in the Death Gate, and all of them are saints, but wanting these dozens of saints to fight against the eight and a half supremes is obviously a fool's dream.
"Hahaha! The bosses are too worried, and with just one blow, almost half of them are already dead, and you waste, dare to oppose us?
With a single blow, more than 300 people from the Death Gate Alliance died, and the eight and a half supremes were naturally ecstatic, as if they had seen themselves and others destroy the Death Gate Alliance.
Tang Sanzang, Li Chengfeng and Jing Yidao gritted their teeth, leaving cold sweat on their cheeks, Shun Changnian and the little fox handed over the door of death to them, if the door of death was destroyed in their hands, how should he explain?
Jing Yidao didn't say anything, pulled out the Falling God Knife, like a bolt of lightning to meet a semi-supreme, and both the knife and the person burst out with the most powerful power in their lives.
The momentum of the net sword was huge, but unfortunately, the half-supreme in front of him clenched his fist unhurriedly and blasted towards the falling divine knife.
With a bang, the fist and the blade slammed together, and the piercing sound of metal resounded through the sky for a long time.
With a pop, the net sword was blasted upside down by the half-supreme punch, the blood in the mouth was difficult to suppress, and the hard falling knife was swayed from side to side like a soft sword.
Li Chengfeng and Tang Sanzang were shocked, and their figures flashed and tried to step forward to help, never thinking that a figure suddenly appeared in front of both of them, it was a semi-supreme.
The two half-supremes looked at the two of them with a punch, blasting the two of them into the air, and the blood was dripping.
The melee was about to break out, although the eight and a half supremes were full of confidence in their hearts, but the words of the leaders, they still kept it in mind, and even the heads were weighing whether to make a move against the Death Gate Alliance, but they quietly made a move against it, naturally they were worried in their hearts, so it was imperative to fight quickly.
The blood is dripping, the body is exploding, the eight and a half supremes are simply dragons entering the river, no one can stop them, they are not just shooting at dozens of saints, but someone has killed the group of gods and emperors behind, and killed them in the supreme cemetery.
This is not a reciprocal war at all, it is completely a crushing slaughter, the half-supreme, that is the most powerful existence except for a few supremes, and now there are eight at once, and they are attacking the Death Gate Alliance, which is the strongest only the saints, how should this resist?
Li Chengfeng, Jing Yidao, and Tang Sanzang each faced a semi-supreme, but it was not a level duel at all, the three of them were simply ants against elephants in front of the semi-supreme, and they were so oppressed that they had no power to resist, and they were completely a human flesh sandbag.
It seems very simple for the half-supreme to kill the three people, in fact, the three of them have hole cards that outsiders can't see, and they all have the means to save their lives, although the three of them are completely crushed, but if you want to let the three of them die, it still takes a certain amount of time, or rather, you need a deadly attack.
Thundered!
There were four roars, the smoke of gunpowder was filled, the blood was flying, and the people were cracking, except for the three and a half supremes who let Li Chengfeng and the three of them die to stop, the other five and a half supremes were simply unstoppable, and everywhere they passed, pieces of people died in the war.
The five of them went straight all the way to the entrance of the Supreme Cemetery with absolute crushing momentum, and all those who stood in their way were torn to shreds.
It can be seen to everyone that there is no resistance on the side of the Death Gate, and there is no temper when killed, you know, there are only eight and a half supremes on the side of the betrayal alliance, and the real strength has not shown up at all.
At the entrance and exit of the door of death, a young man raised his head and stared at the battle outside with a tense face.
Seeing the blood flying, the bones shooting, the young man's strong eyes were full of hatred, he hated himself, hated why his strength was still so weak, and hated why he couldn't help a little bit at the moment of life and death at the door of death.
This young man is not anyone, it is Pang Long, although he is only a teenager, his body is as strong as a young man in his early twenties, and the clothes on his body can't hide the lumps of muscles on his body at all, and the muscular figure almost swells the muscles on his body.
Pang Long has a supreme bone, he is talented, and his cultivation is climbing like a rocket, although he has always been mainly cultivating his physical body, but this does not prevent his cultivation from improving, which is enough to show that his cultivation talent is terrifying.
Pang Long's long-term apprentice is well-known to everyone, and the latter takes a fancy to him, so he naturally has something extraordinary, but outsiders don't know that there are other reasons for it.
Just when Pang Long hated himself, suddenly, a loud laugh came, and in front of him, a half-supreme appeared.
The appearance of the half-supreme made Pang Long immediately spurt out a mouthful of blood, and the pores of his whole body were spurting blood, and he suddenly became a bloody man.
"Kill you, I see that Shun Changnian that kid can help me?" The Half Supreme laughed, and a big hand was wrapped towards Pang Long.
Pang Long couldn't resist at all, the disparity between his strength was really too great, and he watched the big hand that effortlessly take his life press over.
"Master!" Pang Long shouted, blood spurting all over his body, and the bones in his body seemed to be crushed and shattered.
"Lie to me, bully me, deceive me?"
At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded and exploded in everyone's ears. (To be continued)). If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to read. )