Chapter 342: Heavenly Cry

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"Kill!"

The bald man let out a hoarse cry, but saw that all the black rattans were plunged into the earth, and then burst out of the earth as fast as lightning from under the feet of Teng Desire, and pierced his body like a sharp spear.

"Carving insect skills, dying and struggling. Teng Xiang snorted coldly, and with the residual speed, he turned into an afterimage and rushed directly.

Cut through the mess with a quick knife, and leave no one behind.

"Close," the bald man seemed to have guessed that Teng Desire would rush over, his eyes flashed with madness, and in the midst of a low roar, all the black rattans quickly retracted into his body.

As a result, the dry body began to recover again, and not only that, but it also swelled up with a bang, and in an instant, it swelled into the appearance of a giant.

He was very tall, but when he was approaching, he secretly screamed that it was not good, and he was about to force a stop, when he found the bald man's triumphant laughter.

"Even if the old man can't kill you, he won't allow you to kill innocents indiscriminately—"

In the midst of this laughter, cracks appeared in the bald man's body, bursting out with black light and a touch of destructive power.

Boom -

The bald man chose to blow himself up, and in the surprise of all the Zhao family immortals, a generation of immortal guards and powerhouses completely fell.

He is different from that woman, he was born as a Zhao family immortal, and died as a ghost of the Zhao family, although the moon god Niangniang abandoned them, but there must be hardships.

Here, after all, it is the Immortal Realm, and if you go head-to-head with that Immortal Monarch, you will immediately involve the entire Zhao family in death.

The end may be even more tragic than now!

He knew that he couldn't kill Teng Desire, and it was even difficult to take advantage, but he knew that he couldn't do it, so he wanted to do it. It's not stupid, it's an unyielding pride.

Born as a Zhao family immortal, as a descendant of the gods, he would rather die than be defeated!

Everything is a trick to get around, and all he wants is to let Teng want to get close and kill the other party with the power of self-explosion.

Even if you can't kill them, you can give the other clansmen more time to escape.

The bald man's self-explosion directly blew Teng Xuan hundreds of feet away, destroying half of his body, and the raging wind cut out countless bloody holes in his skin, which was unbearable and shocking.

"You can't let the little bald die in vain, withered dragon, hold my stone spoon, and go quickly-!"

In this storm filled with black light, a blood-colored vortex was spinning faster and faster, it was the teleportation array that the head of the Zhao family had turned into flesh and blood, urging the last Great Elder.

This middle-aged man sitting on a huge dead leaf witnessed the bald man's self-explosion sadly, he was going to take advantage of Teng's serious injury to give a fatal blow, but when he saw that the head of the family actually condensed the teleportation array with his life, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart and didn't know what to do.

"What are you still doing in a daze, let's go, go to a bridge, go to the land of legends, go to the Shinto sect, and avenge us!" said the head of the Zhao family almost roaring, his chest turned into a blood-colored vortex, the vortex communicated extremely distant places, and every time it rotated, his vitality would pass quickly.

The withered dragon paused, looked around beyond recognition, looked at the immortal desire in the distance, and gritted his teeth.

With the anger and bitter hatred that melted in the blood, he stepped towards the whirlpool with two lines of thin tears.

The boy has tears and does not flick, this is the second time in the thousand years of dry dragon cultivation.

When he was crying, outside the Zhao family, which he couldn't see, the morning when the sky was originally clear suddenly darkened, and drops of crystal clear rain fell.

It's as if the heavens weep because of him!(To be continued.) Your support is my biggest motivation. ):28:39