Chapter 57: Fierce Battle of the Gods (I)

While attacking Liang Ming, Shen Ming did not let go of Jun Mowen and Meng Changhe. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info Wherever the bloody hand pointed, one after another blood Jiao rose into the air, killing everyone in groups.

"Boom...... Either surrender or die!" Shen Ming stood above the Blood River, looked at the monks who were trapped by the Blood River and the Blood Jiao, and said indifferently.

With the help of the power of the blood river, the aura emanating from the body of the god at this moment is already unfathomable, as if as long as it stretches out a finger, it can press everyone into the dust, and it will never be able to turn over.

At first, some people ignored Shen Ming's words, but in an instant, after Shen Ming made a move, the people around him did not have any power to fight back at all, and wherever Shen Ming's fingers went, one by one the monks exploded like fireworks, blood burst out, and flesh and blood flew sideways. In the face of this tragic situation, the fear of death and the desire to survive finally broke down the psychological defenses of some people.

"I'm in acum!" someone fell to his knees and burst into tears.

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me!"

"Handsome and dashing lord, your mind is so broad, I will always follow you until the earth is desolate!" This person is a natural sycophant, a coward, desperate flattering to the gods, and is not afraid of others listening to the appetite, vomiting and diarrhea.

"I ......"

"Boom...... Good!Good!The one who knows the times is Junjie, very good!" Shen Ming laughed happily, and at the same time, his hands shook slightly, and immediately dozens of blood streaks burst out from between his fingertips, and flew towards the monks who were kneeling on the ground.

Although the monks who chose to surrender were full of fear, they could only frown in the face of the obscenity of the gods, let the blood streak approach, and finally burrowed through their nostrils.

After the bloodshot disappeared, these people's bodies seemed to shiver, twitched and shook a few times, and their eyes completely turned blood-red, and the whole person was like a walking corpse. And under the control of Shen Ming, he began to attack Liang Ming and Xiao Buyu.

"Boom...... Is there anyone else subdued?" the gods were high, with a look of pride and satisfaction, and at the same time some disdain.

"Put your mother's bullshit, even if I die, I can't surrender to you, a piece of garbage!"

"That is, Lao Tzu would rather die standing than live on his knees!" a young man roared, full of blood.

"Kill! Our Shence Sect has never had a bad seed!" A man from the Shen Ce Sect had a beard, and a monstrous murderous aura burst out from his body.

"Kill! Lao Tzu is death, and he will die vigorously!" Liu Yanyang's injuries have recovered eighty percent, and now facing the powerful Shenying, he is also high-spirited.

The obscenity of the gods can force some people to surrender or even sell their souls, but in the same way, its oppression can awaken the arrogance and fighting spirit in the hearts of others, and they would rather die than give in.

Seeing that his will was challenged by others, the god was angry and ashamed, "You are just a group of ants, since you want to die, then this god will fulfill you!"

With that, a blood sword began to slowly rise from the sea of blood, and was finally held tightly in the hand of the god.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth were lonely, the wind stopped, and even the blood rain splashed in the air seemed to stop, and everyone could hardly feel the passage of time, only the heart under the chest, beating sharply in the "flutter tom".

At the same time, a terrifying aura began to recover from the blood sword in the hands of the gods, and the hidden power in the sword began to slowly appear, as if as long as the gods and gods waved lightly, they could open the heavens and the earth, destroy all beings, and cut down the sun, moon and stars.

"Artifact ......" Xiao Buyu looked at the blood sword in the hand of the god of the gods, his face was like earth.

"What is the artifact?" Looking at Xiao Buyu's expression, Liang Ming couldn't help but ask his phone.

"The so-called artifact is the weapon used by the celestial gods, because the number is scarce and powerful, it is called an artifact by monks, as well as gods and immortals. The artifact is extremely powerful, and it is also on the magic weapon, spirit treasure and immortal weapon. ”

The mobile phone explained to Liang Ming, and then continued: "Boy, but you can rest assured, the power of the gods is still relatively weak now, there is no way to get out of the blood river and the land of the gods, and you have not yet been able to exert the power of the artifact blood sword, otherwise you will definitely die today without a place to be buried!"

Listening to the non-stop BB on the mobile phone, Liang Ming's heart couldn't help but smile bitterly, it was easier for the gods to kill them than to crush an ant, but in the eyes of the mobile phone, they were still weak, and Liang Ming could only be speechless. But the mobile phone is right, even though the current gods have an artifact in hand, but the power that can be exerted is limited, as long as everyone unites, maybe there will be a chance to escape and pick up a small life.

"Kill! I'd rather die standing than live on my knees! Everyone wants to live, only unite!" Thinking of this, Liang Ming roared angrily.

After casually splitting a blood curtain, Liang Ming no longer attacked the blood curtain, but began to walk back, and gathered everyone together to try to fight against the powerful god god together.

Xiao Buyu, Meng Changhe and the others also knew that they couldn't fight against the gods on their own, let alone break through the light curtain and escape, so they each forced back the blood Jiao around them, and slowly gathered towards Liang Ming.

At this time, apart from the dead and renegade monks, there were less than a hundred people left. In the face of the powerful Divine Nether, as well as a large number of alien beasts controlled by the Divine Nether, and some renegade monks, the number of people on Liang Ming's side was at a disadvantage, and the prospects were indeed not optimistic.

"Boom, Shang, kill them all for this god!" "Shen Ming did not immediately use the blood sword, but instead drove the strange beasts and renegade monks to besiege Liang Ming and them together. The gods also have their own plans, only the more people who die, the more spiritual power it can absorb.

Nearly a hundred people gathered together did not seem like a lot, but in the face of the swarming beasts and renegade monks, it seemed too thin. Liang Ming and the others gathered together, like a reef in the rising tide, and were instantly overwhelmed by strange beasts and renegade monks.

At the moment of ......life and death, everyone was roaring, using all their strengths, desperately attacking the strange beasts rushing up and those monks who were controlled by the gods. In an instant, swords and swords appeared, magic weapons flew one after another, countless strange beasts had different heads, and stumps and remnants were everywhere.

Liang Ming held the Moon Chopping Knife in his hand, using the snow cloud mud step, almost like a ghost, constantly harvesting life. Whether it was a strange beast or a renegade monk, Liang Ming's knife would not be merciful, and where he walked, there was only a cold corpse left.

Liang Ming will not let go of each knife, either directly cut off the opponent's head, or pierce the opponent's heart with a knife. Only by killing, killing fiercely, can we be responsible for ourselves and our companions around us.

At the beginning of the war, no one could escape. The falling star shower of Luo Xingyu is also constantly blooming, and the fall of each star shower means that a living life is leaving. However, whether it is Luo Xingyu or Liang Ming, everyone has no choice but to kill or kill.

Xiao Bu, who usually looks gentle and elegant, has a calm face, but now he has also turned into a deadly Yama, a purple jade flute turned into a little killing intent, slaughtering strange beasts and renegade monks to his heart's content. The white shirt on his body had turned blood red, and endless blood was constantly splashing on it.

Who is the royal either intentionally or unintentionally, always near Liang Ming, once the black sword in his hand is swung, it will always pierce the other party's heart, like a poisonous snake out of a hole, ruthless, vicious, and the speed of harvesting life is no less than Liang Ming.

As for Jun Mowen's Qibao Qiankun fan, it was even more majestic at this time, and the Qibao on the fan exuded infinite killing power, and every time the fan was hit, a large number of strange beasts fell, and finally turned into ashes.

Meng Changhe was not to be outdone, the long sword in his hand was wide open, and he had given up dexterous sword skills such as cutting, stabbing, and picking, but shooting, chopping, chopping, and killing the anhydride freely, and the earth turned upside down.

An hour later, the first wave of attacks ended, the alien beasts suffered countless casualties, the corpses piled up into mountains, rivers of blood flowed, and all the renegade monks were killed by Liang Ming and them, leaving not a single one alive.

However, Liang Ming's side was not optimistic, dozens of people died, and less than thirty people remained, all of them were exhausted, and some were even seriously injured. Despite this, all were scrappy.

Seeing that there were too many injured people, Liang Ming couldn't take care of hiding his clumsiness, and took out some Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill and Heaven Replenishing Pill to heal everyone's injuries and recover his vitality as soon as possible.

Liang Ming knew that these two pills were in the world, and maybe they would cause him endless troubles in the future, but at this moment, he had no time to take care of them. Now only when everyone is united can it be possible to break through the blockade of the gods and the underworld and gain a glimmer of life, otherwise all people will only die......