Chapter 625: A Funeral for You!
In mid-air, the two Yuanying Zhenjun were lost in a row, and the remaining Yuanying Zhenjun all looked solemn and nervous.
Any danger, any wind and grass, will attract everyone's vigilance and take action in advance!
No matter what kind of monster it is, if you want to get close, you will be ruthlessly killed!
"Where's this brute?"
The Great Shadow Prince asked loudly.
After a long while, after killing the two Yuanying True Monarchs, Su Zimo never appeared again, as if he had left this place.
"This beast is a thief. ”
The bald man snorted coldly: "At this time, if he dares to show up and sneak attack again, he will be locked up and die!"
The woman in the white shirt said: "The demon beast's perception of danger is stronger than that of the human race, and it is estimated that he has escaped." ”
After the two finished speaking, they subconsciously looked at the thin old man.
The thin old man shook his head and said, "I don't know, I'm just curious, why this demon beast launched a beast tide to stop my three-dynasty alliance." ”
At this moment, a Jindan real person galloped towards this place, covered in blood, and the armor on his body was almost scratched by the demon beast.
The person who came landed on the deck of the spirit boat, walked towards the three princes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Prince Qiqi, the beast tide is too fierce and can no longer be resisted, please give the prince an order, withdraw the army!"
"Nonsense!"
The prince of Dayou took the case and scolded: "My three dynasties alliance army is accompanied by hundreds of Yuanying True Monarchs, and they can suppress these beast tides at any time!"
"Humph!"
The prince of Great Xia squinted his eyes and said in a cold voice: "Although you are a general in the army, you should be beheaded if you mess with our army's heart so much!"
"That's it!"
The prince of Dashang waved his hand and said, "General Sun, you go down first, and try your best to kill the enemy." In this battle, all the predecessors of the Yuan Infant have shot, and the victory and defeat have been divided. ”
This General Sun, after all, is a member of the Great Shang Dynasty, and he can't be killed for such a reason.
The prince of the Great Shang has to protect it.
Moreover, the current war situation is indeed as he said.
Many Yuanying True Monarchs have already begun to take action, exploding spells and suppressing the beast tide!
Although the beast tide is fierce, after all, the cultivation realm is one level behind, and it can't withstand the killing of Yuanying Zhenjun at all.
The trend of the beast tide has already been defeated!
After such a short period of effort, the general surnamed Sun on the Lingzhou did not stop, and the distance between him and the three princes continued to close.
When the big war broke out, the three thin old men had already come to the three princes to prevent accidents.
The first to notice the anomaly was the bald man.
Looking at the general surnamed Sun who came over, the bald man frowned and scolded: "Are there any rules in your eyes, in front of the prince, you don't even kneel!"
At the same time, the thin old man frowned, spread his senses, and swept over the body of the general surnamed Sun.
"Huh?"
The thin old man's expression changed.
His divine consciousness was actually blocked by a mysterious force!
The feeling is familiar, as if ......
"Not good!"
The thin old man gasped, and his heart almost exploded!
At this moment, a faint voice sounded: "I don't kneel because I ...... I'm here for your funeral!"
At this time, the general surnamed Sun had already come to the three Yuanying True Monarchs.
Under the gaze of everyone, the muscles on the face of the general surnamed Sun actually squirmed strangely, and in the blink of an eye, he became another person!
The eyebrows are delicate, like a scholar, only those eyes, indifferent and murderous!
The person who came was not General Sun at all, but the makeover Su Zimo!
Almost everyone's attention is on the outside.
No one thought that Su Zimo would dare to send it to the door by himself!
"This ......"
The woman in the white shirt was stunned for a moment.
This wrong god is the separation between life and death!
In close combat, this kind of flaw, in Su Zimo's eyes, is equivalent to sending him to death!
Su Zimo stretched out his palm and slapped it directly on the white shirt's heavenly spirit cover.
Bang.
The white-shirted woman's head was shattered, her brain burst out, and the primordial spirit was also shattered, and she was wiped out on the spot!
The thin old man and the bald man reacted immediately.
The bald man was originally a body refiner, and seeing Su Zimo close to him was more in line with him.
Blood.
The bald man shone on Su Zimo's head and hit it hard!
The fist is like a meteorite, with an unrivaled momentum, and it comes with a bang!
The thin old man is more old and spicy, experienced, and retreats as soon as possible.
As long as he distances himself, he is already invincible!
At the same time, the thin old man pinched the spell in his hand and condensed a spell.
Mana surges.
A thick finger quickly condensed, like a stone pillar that reached the sky, bursting out with terrifying power, and slammed into Su Zimo's chest!
"Buzz!"
At the same time, Su Zimo suddenly spoke.
The Great Ming Curse Erupts!
The sound of Sanskrit reverberates all over the world, reverberating endlessly, bursting out with powerful and vast power!
It was not the others who suffered first, but the Imperial Forbidden Army near the deck.
Jingle Bell!
Many of the forbidden soldiers showed a look of pain, and the weapons in their hands fell to the ground one after another, making a loud noise.
Smack!
The talisman jade talisman on the three princes appeared one after another, and they were shattered by this Sanskrit sound!
And the thin old man was shocked, frowning slightly, and a trace of pain passed through the depths of his eyes.
Although he is a Yuanying True Monarch, he is not a body refiner after all, and his ability to withstand this kind of Sanskrit sound is not too strong.
In mid-air, the mana finger that had just been condensed also collapsed a little, and its power decreased.
Sanskrit has the least influence on bald men.
The fist of the bald man, almost without a pause!
"Mi!"
Su Zimo's expression remained unchanged and he opened his mouth again.
The second Sanskrit sound is coming!
Bang bang bang!
Most of the imperial forbidden troops on the Lingzhou fell straight down, bleeding from the seven orifices, and their deaths were miserable, and their minds had been shaken into paste.
The three princes were pale and sat weakly on the ground.
In mid-air, the mana finger that collided with him shook a little, and its power was greatly reduced.
The thin old man's steps staggered.
But he had no fear in his heart.
The distance between the two sides has been widened.
Moreover, Su Zimo had to deal with his spells, and the bald man's melee combat had no chance to get close to him at all.
Suddenly!
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of light.
The thin old man subconsciously looked up.
I saw that not far away, Su Zimo's right eye burst out with a dazzling light, like a round of scorching sun, reflecting the whole world like day!
Candlelight Eyes!
Rumble!
A blazing beam of light gushed out, traversing the void, and directly submerged into the face of the thin old man!
At this moment, heaven and earth stand still.
The light shines.
The next moment, the light dissipated.
The night was back in the dark.
And above the spirit boat, the thin old man's body was twitching unconsciously.
There was only a round hole left on the face that ran through the front and back, and the facial features were gone, and the wound was already scorched.
His skull was directly pierced by the white beam of light just now!
The original god didn't even have a chance to escape, and his soul was already gone!
In the blink of an eye, the two Yuanying True Monarchs on the Spirit Boat fell!
(End of chapter)