Volume 2 Flip Chapter 177 If you want to die, it's early
"Bang, bang!"
The sound of the heartbeat was vigorous and powerful, and it seemed to contain a strange frequency in the eyes, which actually resonated with everyone's body, and the five organs, limbs, and torso were all vibrating, and there was no appearance, and it was impossible to check.
It's a subtle vibration that originates at the atomic level, but it's something they can't control.
In the midst of the tremors, a feeling of intoxication and sourness suddenly welled up, and they couldn't wait to drown their minds, and they were lazy, and they couldn't raise any more strength.
It's not that the heroes don't want to resist, but their bodies have betrayed the mind, just like a puppet with a string, whether it has self-consciousness or not, as long as the thin thread representing fate is still in the hands of others, fate is not up to it.
Almost just when everyone thought it was a foregone conclusion, a domineering star pillar penetrated straight through the outside world, like an iron lance that had been red all the time into the tofu, instantly breaking through the barrier between ferocious energy and star power, and hitting the general.
Approaching the giant heart, the star pillar suddenly poked out a fist, the fist was as heavy as a mountain, stronger than the sky, and with a shock, it shattered the barrier of time and space.
Bang!
In the void, a piece of condensed transparency suddenly appeared, like glass about to be broken, cracks everywhere, like a spider web, showing a lonely and vast world, if there are stars flickering, permeating a fascinating atmosphere.
On the wild island, the dragon beast and the strange beast that was roaring happily trembled violently, and immediately turned around and rushed towards the heart lake, but could no longer care about the monstrous power of the ferocious spirit.
The star pillar passed away faintly, showing the trade-off of wearing a black robe, but seeing his black robe flying, his breath was violent, he turned his head suddenly, his eyes were cold, as if he was a little dissatisfied, he snorted angrily, and walked through the broken time and space.
"Rubbish!"
The two domineering and short words exploded in everyone's minds, and they exploded in a row, until everyone's minds were blank, and they couldn't think.
But the resonance caused by the giant heart was interrupted by weighing.
I don't know, is his behavior intentional or unintentional?
Before everyone woke up, they saw a light that turned gray pierced the sky, heading straight for the time and space that had been shattered by weighing.
That's the Evil King!
The evil king has an elegant temperament, a noble posture, a handsome face with a gentle smile, revealing three points of evil, and the gray hair reflects a faint arc light, with a few vicissitudes of life, which is unique.
This charisma is imbued with a sense of contradiction, just like his equally contradictory life.
What an evil king, but he didn't know where he was hiding just now, and he didn't let anyone notice it, at this time, the heroes were all at a loss, giving him the best opportunity.
He wanted to penetrate the barrier of time and space first.
The gray and white light rotated, rendered in black and white, like an endless vortex, like a virtual and real, before it approached the barrier of time and space, suddenly collapsed, turned into a little glow, and then disappeared.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, the bone sword that had just stopped its fall trembled suddenly, and let out a chatter sword roar, and the sword roared for nine days, shaking the void and disintegrating the clouds.
Just when the heroes were suspicious, they only heard a sound, and the bone sword exploded into countless bone powder, like smoke dissipating, and finally returned to normal.
It was so crisp.
"Let's go!"
The Shui Bo hero was still in a trance, but Duan Tong and Dai Boss came to their senses at the same time, shouted loudly, drummed up their true strength again, jumped up together, and also went to the space-time channel that was shaken out.
"Go back!"
But at this moment, I saw Song Gongming slap his palm violently, and the void saw a fierce aura, starlight flooding, all rolled together, turned into a big hand burning black fire, and grabbed the blue and blue and red balls of light.
The palm covers all directions, the black fire is dark, this palm is grasped, as if the entire void is in the hands of Song Gongming, a feeling of being in charge of the universe and swallowing mountains and rivers arises spontaneously in his heart, Song Gongming's demeanor is becoming more and more crazy, and the smile at the corner of his mouth is becoming more and more rampant.
But thinking back to the invincible power that he had just weighed in with the general, his face darkened again.
"Brother, help!"
Seeing that Song Gongming was so domineering, several heroes immediately remembered his "good" again, but they kept struggling in the fall, calling desperately, shouting hoarsely, as if the reason why Song Gongming didn't save them was just because their cries were not loud enough.
However, it is greedy for life and afraid of death.
"Hmph, what are you shouting? Death is death, so crooked like a girl, so contemptible. "But people such as Luda knew as early as when Song Gongming intercepted Dai Boss and them that he would not save them.
If it is said that Song Gongming forcibly cut off the connection of star power and trapped the heroes in injustice, it was because of the reason and forced by the situation. But at this time, Song Gongming took the lead to stop others, and he was really suspected of deliberately sitting back and watching the demise of the Han Dynasty.
If he really cares about his brother's righteousness, he must have rescued everyone first, in this way, even if he can't save the heart of the hero, but at least, he can act in a downright manner, and there is still a bit of affection and righteousness, and he can take advantage of the righteousness.
But looking at Song Gongming's actions, he is really cold-blooded.
Some heroes who usually pride themselves on justice and self-proclaimed chivalry suddenly feel cold, and when they look at the "heroes" who pray for their lives or plead, they feel even more sad.
Shuibo is, after all, just a robber's den! A good man is just a joke.
"Arrogant boy, you alone want to stop me and others, and when I go out of the mountain, you still don't know where you are?"
A trace of anger flashed in Boss Dai's heart, seeing that the big hand was clapping, with a posture of wanting to take down the two parties together, he didn't dodge or dodge, and hit the past directly, but he wanted to see Song Gongming, an inferior character who forcibly raised the realm, and the real means of the half-step great master to run rampant in the rivers and lakes.
Rumble!
The azure brilliance instantly burst out, as if a corona had exploded, and it exploded with a boom, and the brilliance was brilliant, and it actually dyed the small half of the void into sky blue.
On the other side, in the green and red qi, Duan Tong and the four of them also had the same thoughts, and at the same time poured their true power into the jade flute and Buddha beads, igniting the blue and red sun, and the spirit was fierce, shaking the void and trembling, as if it was unstable.
The blue light and blue fire are intertwined and blended, although there is no intention of unity, but there is the reality of unity, but it envelops half of the void, rumbling and shocking, like two meteorites that smash the sky, enveloping the power of destroying the sky and the earth, and smashing it fiercely.
Boom!
The earth collapsed, the mud surged, and the original Xinhu hometown, which was still slightly damp, was scorched by two meteorites in an instant, and the scorched earth withered, cracked, collapsed, and then collapsed, drawing two straight marks, shaped like sword marks, starting from the place where Dai Boss and they took off, and slashed towards Xiang Song Gongming.
"Two old horsemen, die early and reincarnate early, why dominate the position and compete with me again!" Seeing that the blue and blue sun was coming, Song Gongming didn't know what to think, anger flashed in his eyes, he looked up to the sky and roared, and his already extremely huge body skyrocketed a few points, and he stretched out the magic armor of his body.
But seeing that the magic armor was sonorous, the star power was like a tide, and the fierce aura was surging, all of which were stirred up into a black evil qi by Song Gongming, and the evil qi was surging, fierce and crazy, rushing into the sky and the earth, occupying half of the sky.
Song Gongming is like a fierce demon who has been suppressed for 100,000 years before he was born, staring at the eyes that have completely turned black, looking at heaven and earth, full of dissatisfaction, and wants to point to heaven and earth.
At this glance, the heavens and the earth were a little darker, as if they were polluted by his gaze.
"Die!"
Song Gongming roared angrily, the black fire skyrocketed, and the giant palm suddenly swelled, covering the void, until it could extinguish the void, and it fell down with his full hatred, and hit the two balls of light that flew in heavily, causing the brilliance to collapse, and the balls of light were deformed, like two leather balls, and were slapped into the earth.
This palm is already comparable to the top half-step great master, but I don't know where he got such a heavy grievance.
Boom!
Whew!
After the collision, the air froze for a moment, made a muffled sound, and then suddenly it was torn apart, like a forcibly torn paper, falling apart, but it was comparable to a chaotic knife, swept by a hurricane, blowing in all directions in an instant, and also cutting through countless flesh and blood.
"Poof, poof, poof!"
The wind knife entered the body, and the good man who had lost the power of resistance was immediately pierced by the wind knife, and a few unlucky ones were pounced on by the dense wind knife, that is, like ten thousand Ling Chi, countless blood clots were made by the film in an instant, and they flew everywhere, and their deaths were unbearable.
Only the top-ranked Tiangang people, as well as the few earth-shattering people whose martial arts are really strong, can barely gather their bodies and avoid the vital points when the wind knife comes.
Even so, everyone was drenched in blood, and none of them were intact.
"Okay, good, good, it's really the leader of us, it's death, we should die in your hands, I, Luda, have no complaints!"
After the wind knife, Luda fell with the wind, his burly figure was thin in the strong wind, but he saw that he was wearing it from the bottom of his heart, a gray monk's robe dyed blood red, and the huge Buddha beads hanging around his neck had already fallen, his expression was embarrassed, and half a piece of flesh and blood was hung on his thighs, the blood was pure, and Bai Sensen's leg bones could be seen.
However, it was almost cut off by the wind knife.
Even if it was miserable, Ruda's pride did not diminish at all, but listening to him roar wildly, his expression was crazy, and he looked like a wild lion, which was really terrifying.
Even if he dies, he will die like a hero.
"Okay, you have no complaints, and I have no complaints!"
In the long sky, as if stimulated by Ruda's pride, a long roar of frustration suddenly sounded, but it was all the remaining heroes, and it was rare to abandon old grievances and express pride at this time of life and death.
"Brothers...... Luda has no complaints!" Listening to only a dozen long howls left, Luda was in tears, and unconsciously choked up.
In a trance, he seemed to recall that when the heroes of Shuibo first gathered together, everyone was also so heroic, although people's hearts have changed, and Si has passed away, but fortunately, they have regained their spirit and boldness.
"Little monk, if you want to die, it's still early!" But at this moment, a ridicule sounded in his ears, and Luda couldn't help but widen his eyes and turned his head.
It was a smiling old man, with a shy belly, his hands behind his back, chuckling and nodding slightly, as if he was evaluating him, and it seemed that he was judging the battle in the sky.
High in the sky, the flaming hand is fighting with an immortal bird that has transformed into flames, and the fight is very happy.
But no one noticed the little old man who fell with the wind and fell in line with Ruda.