Chapter 120: Killing, Sky, Fear
At the same time, the two of them had murderous thoughts in their hearts, their eyes showed fierce light, looking for an opportunity, and they would kill with one blow. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Jingle Bell!
There was another collision, and the crocodile scissors and the bronze longsword were evenly matched.
Black Mountain roared, and the world of holes behind him turned, and the blood and qi were monstrous, turning into murderous aura and sweeping.
Barrett screamed, threw away the bronze sword, turned his hand to carry the bronze coffin, and beat him hard.
Bang!
The bronze coffin smashed Montenegro's murderous aura, and Montenegro's eyes rolled: "Why don't you take the opportunity to have a deception?
Thinking of this, he screamed, covered his chest, turned around and ran: "The miscellaneous soldiers are amazing, you wait for the master and me to heal from my injuries, and then come to kill you!"
Barrett was stunned for a moment, and smiled cruelly: "The turtle is the turtle, and you want to kill me with this kind of inferior acting skills?"
"It's okay, I'll take the opportunity to open the bronze coffin and test the power of this bronze weapon!"
Thinking of this, he put the coffin on the ground and opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of blood.
Blood poured into the coffin, and the coffin roared!
At the same time, he visualized hundreds of thoughts, which turned into wrestlers and pushed the coffin to roar.
Boom! Boom!
The coffin was pushed open a little bit, and as the gap appeared, there was a golden light rushing straight into the nine heavens, and vaguely, seeing the golden iron horse in the golden light, killing the machine.
Feeling the killing machine against the sky, Montenegro's heart moved:
"Oh no, why is this murderous intent so intense?"
He stopped the primeval yak, only to see that more than a hundred feet behind him, Barrett was shining with golden light in front of him, and there were endless shouts of killing, roaring from the coffin.
"Haha...... Turtle in the countryside, you deceived and lured this seat to be fooled? This seat is not fooled!"
"You turtle, when you were defeated, this seat happened to urge this bronze weapon, and now, you will die and become scum under the power of this bronze weapon!"
As he spoke, the hundreds of wrestlers he had visualized ran out of strength and shattered.
"Anyway, although it is only one thousandth of the power, it is enough to kill you!"
Barrett grinned, reaching out to push the bronze coffin.
Montenegro's eyeballs contracted, and he secretly complained:
"I didn't expect the miscellaneous soldiers to use their brains, and they actually saw through the master, I was cheating?"
"In that case, the master will turn around and kill him. ”
Thinking of this, he urged the primeval yak to go straight to Barrett.
Barrett smirked, pushed the bronze coffin with both hands, and with a roar, the coffin fell to the ground with a bang:
Bang!
Endless golden light flowed out of it, and this golden light spread like a river, and a golden iron horse appeared, turning into a golden torrent, heading straight for Black Mountain.
Bang! Bang!
Montenegro went upstream, smashing these torrents of golden iron horses.
With each collision, his whole body trembled, and blood spots oozed out of his pores.
Black Mountain screamed, smashed the infinite torrent, and finally rushed to the coffin.
"It's just a thousandth of a powerful bronze weapon, and it can kill me?"
Covered in blood, he took crocodile scissors and went to cut Barrett's head.
Barrett was furious, and once again visualized hundreds of wrestlers, about to push open more coffins, however, as soon as the wrestlers came out, they were swallowed by crocodiles.
This crocodile, from the crocodile scissors of Montenegro, walks through the void and reality, bites when it opens its mouth, bites its head!
One thought kills ......!
Montenegro stared at Barrett and laughed, but it was a thought of killing.
Boom! Boom!
Thirty-six thousand five hundred thoughts, through nothingness, descended into Barrett's sea of knowledge out of thin air.
"Boom...... Is this your mystery?" Barrett's face appeared in the sea of knowledge.
His face was as vast as the sky, and it was huge.
Montenegro's thirty-six thousand five hundred thoughts are incomparably tiny in his sea of consciousness.
"One thought kills...... Don't you know that choosing this mystery requires totemic knights to choose? A flesh knight choosing this is purely asking for his own death!"
Black Mountain laughed strangely, 36,500 thoughts, turned into all kinds of creatures, and rushed to the endless faces above.
"This seat is also a thought of killing...... Kill!"
As he spoke, he opened his mouth to see the faces in the sea, and 36,500 thoughts also erupted.
These 36,500 thought creatures fought with the thought creatures of Montenegro.
Whenever a thought creature falls, their knots roar and are full of all kinds of disasters, and it takes a long time for the thought to come out again.
As soon as the two thought of killing and colliding, they suddenly felt that the other party was strong:
Barrett exclaimed, "Turtle, how can your thoughts be more real than those of this seat?"
"Could it be that you are also secretly cultivating the method of making your thoughts come true?"
Black Mountain laughed strangely: "Master, I just need to devour every living soul with my thoughts, why bother to cultivate the method of becoming true with my thoughts?"
After a while, Barrett suddenly disappeared: "Sure enough, although your thoughts are real, they are only partially real, and there are many thoughts, which are extremely illusory!"
"Haha, you're dead!"
Montenegro smiled strangely: "Master, I have visualized thousands of mythical creatures in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and these thousands of mythical creatures are the king's way." ”
"What is the Classic of Mountains and Seas?" Barrett wondered.
Black Mountain smiled and said nothing, only to see that there was a Kunpeng idea that sometimes turned into a big fish, sometimes turned into a big peng bird, or sucked all kinds of creatures, or pecked at all kinds of dragons, so not majestic.
"What kind of monster is this?" Barrett wondered, in order to visualize thirty-six thousand five hundred thoughts, and in order not to overlap these thoughts, he relied on the accumulation of family heritage to achieve his current achievements.
However, he was surprised that a turtle in the countryside of Montenegro could visualize 36,500 living beings, and that many of them did not know each other.
Montenegro sneered: "It's just a miscellaneous soldier, it's necessary to know too much?"
They knew the sea and thought of fighting, and both were defeated.
At the same time, in the current world, the two also waved their respective weapons, killing the sky dark.
The Bone Mage waved his staff and joined in, because his Bone Land was a battlefield.
And the Black Mist mage hovered outside the Land of Bones, just cursing Black Mountain, refusing to set foot in it, and fighting him in close combat:
"I'm also a noble spellcaster, how can I fight with a stinky man?"
At the same time, there was a trace of uneasiness in her heart:
"I heard that the most powerful killer weapon of the title powerhouses is no longer the nirvana of their respective professions, but their titles. ”
"I'll be careful and see what this title killer is. ”
Just as the Black Mist was thinking, he suddenly heard a loud roar in the sky.
Boom! Boom!
There was a huge roar, as if two huge mountains were colliding with each other.
The whole sky was trembling, the air ripples on the ground were sweeping, and all the numb alien races within a range of dozens of miles were swept by this extremely powerful ripple, and they were instantly shattered into their internal organs, and among the seven orifices, white flowers and brains erupted.
"How is that possible?" the Black Mist Wizard looked up, his face changing dramatically, terrified.
In the Land of Bones, the White Bone Mage was harassing Black Mountain, and suddenly felt a great fear falling from the sky, he looked up, and after seeing something in the sky, he was extremely desperate: (To be continued.) )