"Fan is not much, come and die!"

Fan Bufu had a divine thigh under his ribs, and ran over: "Master, you call me?!"

Kong Qionglou frowned and disliked him: "Can you learn from Gu Yousi and those normal people? Don't keep running around with corpses, aren't you disgusting?"

"Ha, Master, you're partial. ”

Fan Bubu retorted and said: "Gu Yousi, that pervert, cut off the ears of all the gods and strung them into necklaces and hung them around his neck. I'm afraid that you will always scold him, so I secretly stuffed it in my arms, and dared to show it while you were practicing, and showed it off with us. He's disgusting, I'm nothing at all!"

“......”

I was speechless.

The Qiankun Escape Killing Array was crumbling, and a force of death became the climate, condensing into a whirlpool in the sky above the Great Array, constantly consuming the spatial formation. But the killing prince inside was still there, and the dense spatial rhythm and the power of wind and thunder were gathered in the gap, preventing him from getting out of trouble.

"Don't say it, the green hat immortal's means of arranging the formation are really two-tricked!"

The killing prince has extraordinary combat power, but he does not understand the essence of space like the monk who has quit color, and he has been trapped by a remnant formation for more than ten days. Of course, it is also related to the fact that he was besieged and injured by the eight major forces. But Rao is like this, which is enough to make Kong Qionglou and others admire.

However, the burial power that had been accumulated for a whole year was about to dry up, and after losing support, the large array would be self-defeating.

"Go, collect the fragmented corpses of the gods in the hands of the brothers, as well as your two thighs, and confiscate Lao Tzu!"

Under the watchful eyes of the pearl, Kong Qionglou could vaguely distinguish a figure in the array, although he was in the midst of endless attacks, he was at peace. It seems to be a little impatient, but he hasn't lost his proportion, and the momentum on his body is also rising. I heard that this guy cut the Ascended into paper in the Valley of Eternal Silence, and even if he tried everything, he couldn't let him live.

Fan is not embarrassed: "But...... It's all broken, and at most there's a pile of bones left. ”

"Then I have to hand it over to Lao Tzu!"

Kong Qionglou kicked him away: "Aren't there still a few complete heads?" Take them all, and the necklace in Gu Yousi's neck, give it to him." Let's see, does this brutal god still recognize his brothers and sisters...... By the way, go get another black cloak for Lao Tzu!"

The original plan was that when the Killing Prince broke through the big array, the entire legion would attack together. But Kong Qionglou immediately discovered that this divine descendant was far more powerful than the ordinary. Even if the right arm is filled with mana, and there is a combat power around it that should not be underestimated, it will inevitably cause heavy casualties.

And this big array, obviously, will not last for two days, and Bixiao will recover with a snap of his fingers!

Soon.

The corpses of the Protoss were collected, either a toe, a few eyeballs, shoulder blades, phalanges, noses, and teeth...... It's really broken. Moreover, most of them were tied, and they were secretly hung on the body by the Ascendant, and there were thousands of pieces, including naturally the string of ears!

Kong Qionglou was shocked: "So many?"

"Ahem, Master, we are all very healthy in our hearts, and this is only for warding off evil spirits, do you understand the talisman?!"

"Get out of the way, I don't understand. ”

The black cloak condensed from the death qi did not dissipate with the fall of the gods, it was still black and shiny, and the death power was restrained, and it would not hurt the body of the ascendant. It was carried by everyone with long white bones and made into a battle flag for exhibition. The cloak he took was not worn by Kong Qionglou himself, but it was prepared for Lu Shu.

A whisper.

Lu Shu took off his essence, took off the armor condensed by the funeral power, and put on the cloak that belonged to the punishing prince. took the dragon tendon handed to him by Kong Qionglou, stuffed it into his sleeve, and nodded heavily: "Well, I remember." ”

Kong Qionglou gave him a choice, and this was his choice. In my heart, I still can't help but hate and revere it. But in this crazy world, even the thought of "hate" itself seems extravagant. He had lost his temper by these lawless men, and he hated the Divine Descendant even more than every Ascended Person!

"Listen to Lao Tzu's command for a while, throw all these bits and pieces in, but don't throw the prince's head into it. ”

......

......

The Killing Prince's eyes were red, flashing with a cruel light: "Finally, it's finally going to be broken!"

With his identity, he has been trapped by a group of ascendants for so long, and if his younger brothers and sisters know about it, he must not secretly laugh at death. I only hope that the prince of Zhenxing did not kill people on the seaside, and he wants to find out the ascendant of the array, so that he regrets his ascension, and even regrets being born.

"Huh?!"

In the influx of death vortex, there were many fragments of foreign matter, and the large array prevented the killing prince from reversing the gap, but it could not prevent him from pulling the death force from outside the formation to heal his wounds. And those foreign objects have the same origin as death qi, although they have been destroyed a lot by the great array, but there are too many of them, and it is difficult not to attract his attention.

"It's ......"

A thigh that belongs to the Divine Descent.

Where have you seen an arm?

You can't go wrong with a head!

"Ah...... No way! How did you die? Why did this happen?" The Killing Prince held his head in his hands and roared, and the scene in front of him shocked him extremely. The corpse is not terrible, but the terrible thing is that the dead are the descendants of God. There were several heads alone, and the number of deaths was far more than one or two.

"Outside...... What the hell is going on?!"

"The Ascendant, the Lowly, the God. The prince didn't have time to think about it, the vortex wrapped in a cloak and fell into the big array, falling downward like a paper kite with a broken thread, and a few out-of-tune divine words popped out of his mouth, extremely hoarse.

Living companions!!

"Snort. ”

A piece of death light swept by, blocking the attack of the large array for the other party, and the Killing Prince rushed towards the dying companion.

"Punish the elder brother, what happened, how did the brothers and sisters die?" But when the killing prince took the other party in his arms and flipped it over, he found that under the cloak, the face of a Terran general was revealed. No wonder those few words are incoherent and sound weird.

"Hey. ”

While the Killing Prince hugged Lu Shu, a glowing rope slipped out of his sleeve.

As soon as he touched the wrist of the killing prince, he wrapped itself around it like a poisonous snake. This ancient treasure has been used more and more, and it is becoming more and more handy. Previously, several of the gods who were killed had lost their resistance after being bound by the Elder Dragon Tendons.

"Ahh

But the reaction of the Killing Prince was extraordinary, and the ancient dragon tendons had just wrapped around his forearm, and before he could cross the elbow bend, he knew what was happening...... and was counted by the lowly Ascendant.

Frightened and angry, the death force frantically pressed forward, and Lu Shu in his arms was wiped out on the spot. The other hand slashed sharply towards the arm possessed by the dragon tendons. The strong man broke his wrist in order to protect himself, and he really did it. But the mind is frightened repeatedly, and there will always be a moment of negligence!

When the punch in the back was attached to the back, he realized that the real killing move was not the ancient dragon tendon. But he is the fourth of this calamity, and even this trick will not be successful. It was almost impossible for the body to deviate slightly downward to avoid death.

"Boom!"

The right half of his body and a small half of his chest were smashed by mana. The death light that shot out behind him turned into a "Dao" character, and with the same force and speed, it bombarded the wound, causing a second injury.