In the Blood Lake Purgatory......

Besdia once again became one with the God of Wrath, this time he didn't become as bloated as before, this time the fusion made him look more like a mighty warrior, with a touch of divine brilliance in his entire body.

Swish!

The next moment, a rotting palm gradually stretched out of the lake, as if a man in weak water was desperately trying to climb up.

"Huh?"

Besdia looked at the figure that was slowly climbing the blood lake, and her expression was slightly stunned.

This person......

This man he knows!

Like himself, he is also a parasitic warrior.

"Why, is this the resurrection of those whom I have killed?"

Besdia said in a cold voice: "It's a pity, these people are no longer useful to me, and now I will only be loyal to my king!" ”

"Bass...... Besdy ...... Ya"

The walking corpse-like figure gradually began to have blood and flesh on its body, and gradually became a normal person.

"Ha, it's you, Aquino!"

Besdia looked at the person in front of him and said, "It's a pity that it's useless, I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time......"

Sou!

As she spoke, Besdia stepped on her feet, and the whole person seemed to float in the air, gliding in the air and rushing towards the man named Aquino, "Since you're dead, don't come back!" ”

Rumble!

The lake of blood exploded in an instant......

One, two, three......

In this lake of blood, Besdia killed the people she had killed with her own hands again.

...... 129

Bang!

With Besdia blasting the last person's head, Besdia also looked a little tired and sweaty.

"Hehe, awesome!"

Besdia stood up and said disdainfully: "Summoned everyone I have killed and let me kill again, what, do you think I will feel guilty about the people I have killed?" ”

"Not really!"

Wang Ji's voice came from the blood lake, "If you think of this trick as such, then you are underestimating it, play slowly, Besdia!" ”

Goodu!

In the lake of blood, hot bubbles bubbled again, and a figure reappeared, but this time the figure was not the one Besdia knew......

"You are?"

Besdia looked at the oriental-looking old man in front of him, frowned, and said, "I haven't seen you......"

Goo-goo!

The old man standing opposite didn't speak, but five strange flames came out of his body, and these flames gradually formed five fierce and vicious generals behind the old man.

After the old man's face appeared clearly, this old man was the old man Zhong who was the king and met in Tengchong.

"Witchcraft in the East? It's all the same, don't underestimate me Besdia! ”

Rumble!

The violent collision resounded throughout the entire blood lake again!

Since Zhong Li, Zhao Yingquan, Shen Chong, Wu Yao, Chai Yan and others have appeared one after another.

Each of the blood men has the power of their heyday, and Besdia at this time is no longer as relaxed as before.

The long-term fight has reduced Besdia's physical strength.

As Nathan, he can't retreat, he is the king's last barrier, and at this time all Nathanwei are fighting, including those who are back.

However, Wang Ji's moves were too weird, and Besdia couldn't break through this realm by all means.

This couldn't help but remind him of Joaquina's heavenly kingdom, which was a little breathless compared to the numbing, empty heaven, this bloody prison full of fighting and karma.

Bang!

There was another loud bang, and this time it was no longer the bloody man who was knocked out, but Besdia, who fell to the ground, gasping for breath and trying to get to her feet.

Strong!

What a strong old man!

This was the first thought in Besdia's mind.

Who the hell is this old man, in front of him, Besdia was slapped out of the air just by slapping him.

Trample!

The old man slowly walked towards Besdia step by step, looking unusually calm and unwavering.

When they got closer, it was clear who they were.

Zhang Zhiwei!

The current Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain.

This was actually projected into the lake of blood by Wang He, Zhang Zhiwei looked at Besdia who was standing in front of him and trembled a little, and didn't say anything, but slowly raised the thin palm that was covered under the robe.

"What a joke!"

Rumble!

Besdia's eyes began to turn red, like an angry beast, and the god of wrath in him emerged, also with the same hideous face.

Bang!

There was another loud bang, and at this moment Besdia began to sacrifice his soul, and as the soul burned, whether it was Besdia or the angry god behind him, the breath exploded again.

Roar!

With a loud shout from the God of Anger, the majestic power rushed to his arm, and smashed down with a punch at "Zhang Zhiwei" who was standing not far away.

But in the face of this fierce punch, "Zhang Zhiwei" did not dodge or dodge, looked up at the punch that fell down, waved his arm lightly, and only heard the sound of "bang", the so-called god, under Zhang Zhiwei's slap, instantly fell apart.

This scene made Wang He, who was standing in the shadows, couldn't help but want to shout, the heavenly master is awesome!

This old man really deserves to be the ceiling of combat power in this world, and in the Inhuman world, this old man is simply an invincible existence.

That very tricky god of anger is only an enemy under Zhang Zhiwei's hands.

However, as Zhang Zhiwei finished swinging his palm, his body was obviously stunned, and gradually began to fall apart, turning into blood and water again and merging into the blood lake.

Burst!

At this moment, Bestia finally couldn't help it, a mouthful of blood spit out, he was bound to the soul of the god of wrath, and with the disappearance of the god of wrath, his soul was also greatly impacted, especially when it burned his soul as a price, the collateral damage received was doubled.

Goo Dong!

Wang He's figure slowly floated up from the surface of the lake at this time, looked at Besdia who was half-kneeling in front of him and said: "Besdia, you are a respectable warrior, but it's a pity that our positions are different......"

"Hahaha!"

Besdia, whose soul was greatly traumatized, stood up and said, "I don't need you to be pitiful! On the battlefield, only one side completely falls, the other side is considered a victory, you run out of tricks, come, let's have a good fight! ”

"As you wish!"

Danqing Nine Potentials Sweeping Brush

Wang didn't say much to Besdia, and the black and white flames flashed on Tianyuan's pen, and he cracked directly.

"The Roar of the Angry God!"

There was another explosion, and Besdia's fist wrapped in colorful energy hit the tip of the Tianyuan pen in Wang He's hand, and then Wang He quickly retracted the gun, and instantly changed his moves.

Danqing Nine Potentials: Horizontal Scales!