MTL - King of Gods-v4 Chapter 1518 斩天神使

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On the other hand, the white man who was fighting with Shibuya was surprised to see the situation on the other battlefields.

In the gods of the gods, Beihuihui is also considered a relatively powerful existence, and at this moment he was seriously injured.

Among the three kings, the two have fallen, and the remaining black women are at stake.

"Northern Huihui, what happened?"

The white man asked exclaimed.

North Minghui was silent and didn't know how to talk about it.

It stands to reason that they just stopped Zhao Feng at this moment, and when the law-abiding people arrived, everything settled.

However, looking at the once weak Zhao Feng, growing to this point, with the same chaotic power as him, Bei Minghui forgot the original purpose, and desperately want to defeat Zhao Feng and prove himself.

As a result, it was his own fiasco.

It can be said that the situation today is caused by him.

But for Bei Minghui, it’s all because of Zhao Feng.

"Chaotic God Fun!"

Bei Minghui drank a lot, and the blood of the gods burned.

boom!

His palms violently blasted and hit a huge chaos.

A large amount of chaos power gathers under Zhao Feng to form a chaotic vortex, which emits a powerful suction force and absorbs all the forces between heaven and earth.

Above the chaotic vortex, Zhao Feng received a powerful suction force and it was difficult to get out.

And the vortex formed by the power of chaos absorbs all the power, expands continuously, and rushes upwards, as if to bury Zhao Feng in the chaotic whirlpool.

Hey!

Zhao Feng immediately mobilized three fragments of the artifacts and displayed a wave of time and space, descending below.

This powerful time and space force, on the power of chaos, caused huge obstacles and other influences.

The power of the chaotic vortex gradually weakened and the rotation speed slowed down a bit.

At the same time, Zhao Feng held a chaotic thunderbolt sword, and cut a few powerful swordsmanship.

Bangling~

When the time came, the entire chaotic vortex broke open.

Seeing this scene, Bei Minghui once again withdrew a distance.

At this moment, he was seriously injured, and the most powerful blood and secret method he showed was why he couldn’t help Zhao Feng. Once he was caught by Zhao Feng, he could kill Huang Quan himself.

On the other hand, there are only one black woman in the three kings. The combination of Xin Wu and Zhao Feng has no chance to escape.

In less than a moment, the black woman was killed by joint efforts.

At this point, the three kings are all fallen!

"kill!"

Zhao Feng looks at the white gods who fight with Shibuya.

As long as the name of the **** of the light family is solved, everyone can leave safely.

"No... how could this be?"

The white man who is fighting with Shibuya is aware that several breaths are rapidly approaching and the color change is steep.

"Time prison!"

Shibuya suddenly made a force.

For the Tianzu people who transplanted the blood of the ethnic group, he can't wait to make it a thousand.

Hey!

The man in white was suddenly surrounded by a stream of white light, which gradually extended to form a white prison.

If the average person is in this prison, it must be slow, like a tortoise.

But the white man is also a light family, with the law of light, the power of time, has a strong resistance to this technique.

Humbling!

He slammed his palms and released a powerful time force, eventually breaking the time.

But at this time, Zhao Feng, Xin Wu trace and others came.

"The five elements break the palm!"

Xin has no trace of the palm of his hand, condensing the power of the five elements, shooting a huge five-color vortex palm, rolling down from the sky.

Zhao Feng waved his arm and projected the chaotic thundering sword in his hand.

His big avatars, also running **** eyes, attacked the white man.

Humbling!

Just breaking through the prison of time, the white man was overwhelmed by the overwhelming attacks.

But this is not enough to make a man in white. After all, he is a light family, has a body of time, and is extremely immune to any force.

call out!

The white man rushed from the shocking explosion.

"Northern Huihui, what are you doing? If this mission fails, have you thought about it?"

The white man suddenly shouted.

In his view, the development of the situation into this is the responsibility of Bei Minghui.

"as a result of!"

North Minghui suddenly shocked his body.

God’s plan has reached the final stage, and he is extremely concerned about this matter, and he is eager to get the ninth shrine.

If this matter fails because of him, the consequences are probably more terrifying than death.

Thinking of this, Bei Minghui took a deep breath and looked at Zhao Feng and others.

Be sure to stop them and wait for the law to come.

"Xin brother, please, temporarily block North Minghui!"

Zhao Feng whispered.

North Minghui has been seriously injured, the combat power is greatly damaged, and there is no difference between the three points of Zhao Feng and Zhao Feng. Blocking him should not be a problem.

"Shibuya predecessors, hands-on!"

Zhao Feng immediately shouted.

The white man in the light family is faster. If he does not hit him or kills, it is very difficult to get out of trouble.

"The Blade of Time!"

Shibuya's palms have been cut off, and the continuous white clouds are whistling out like an endless white river.

call out!

Zhao Feng is holding a chaotic thunderbolt sword, taking the initiative to kill the past, close combat.

"cut!"

The white man snorted and waved his arms, drawing two huge time blades.

Everything that the blade passed, everything became quiet, and the void was almost frozen.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Feng also condensed two chaotic thunderbolt swords and threw them out.

Humbling!

The time blade collided with the chaotic thunderbolt sword. The power of time and the power of chaos invaded each other, causing the void of the explosion point to be distorted.

"The power of a powerful chaos, it is no wonder that North Minghui will be defeated!"

The white man was shocked.

I have already gone all out, but in this confrontation, he fell below.

In front, a horrible chaotic storm swept over him. ?>

Huh!

The white man swayed again and again, releasing a layer of time and blasting the storm.

But at this time, in the center of the chaotic storm, there was an unusually conspicuous thunder.

Hey~

Lei Guangzheng, a chaotic lightning sword, flew to the white man.

"So fast!"

The white man’s face changed abruptly.

Zhao Feng’s scorpion attack is so fast that he feels abnormal and the scorpion attack has come.

The white man motivated the power of time, affecting Zhao Feng’s attack, while trying to escape.

In the distance, Zhao Feng quietly looked at this scene.

Before his chaotic lightning sword, it can be said that it is a hundred and one hundred.

But in the face of the light family with the power of time, it is different.

The power of the light of the light family can slow down the enemy's attack and increase its own speed. The fastest race among the Taikoo people is not white.

Zhao Feng’s ninth **** is not a fake name.

"Accelerate... Hit..."

Zhao Feng mobilizes the power of the source, and the power of mind runs, forming a strong idea.

His left eye, staring at the chaotic thunder sword, he only hopes that the chaotic thunder sword can hit the white man.

The ability to make a dream come true, suddenly launched!

As the gods change and repairs as breakthroughs, Zhao Feng’s mind is constantly strengthening, and his dreams become true and powerful.

call out!

It was unlikely that the attack of the white man would be hit, the attack trajectory was temporarily changed, and the speed increased.

"what?"

The white man's look changed greatly, unbelievable.

In general, the faster the attack, the more important it is to kill, it is almost impossible to change the trajectory.

But at the moment, he encountered such a strange scene.

The chaotic thunderbolt sword not only changes the trajectory, but also the turning point is very large, and the speed is increased, which is contrary to common sense.

Hey!

The chaotic thunder sword runs through the chest of a white man.

Even in the body of time, in the face of the invasion of chaotic thunderbolt power, it is extremely uncomfortable.

At the same time, the blade of time in Shibuya came down and cut on the white body of the white man.

"Chaotic lock!"

Zhao Feng doubled his palm and released a lot of chaos.

This chaotic force has turned into countless chaotic turbulences, surrounded by white men, forming an encirclement.

"Do not……"

The white man recovered from the attacks of Zhao Feng and Shibuya, but found himself in trouble.

"lock!"

Zhao Feng's hands and hands together, the chaotic turbulence also suddenly shrunk, forming a dim light group, wrapped in white men.

Hey!

The white man's eyes are slightly closed, and the brilliance shines on his body. A powerful force of time fluctuates.

"Zhao Feng, he wants to escape!"

Shibuya suddenly reminded.

The time of the Guangzu is more special. After stimulating the secrets of the blood, it can penetrate the material. The chaotic lock is naturally unstoppable.

Of course, it is mainly the phagocytic property of the power of chaos. The effect on the power of time is not very obvious, otherwise the possibility of white men breaking free will be greatly reduced.

"He can't do it!"

Zhao Feng’s eyes are condensed, and the power of the source is mobilized.

In the mind, Zhao Feng weaves a dream.

"Dream!"

Zhao Feng’s left-handed man, staring at the white man, produced a great sucking force.

Suddenly, the white man who was using the secret technique, the consciousness could not be concentrated, and was attracted by Zhao Feng’s left-hander.

At the same time, the chaotic lock force constantly devours the power of the white man.

On the other side, Shibuya took the opportunity to attack.

The time attack he released can penetrate the chaotic lock and fall on the white man. Although the power will be weakened, it is better than nothing.

The white man’s body trembled.

On the one hand, his consciousness was attracted by Zhao Feng's "dream". On the other hand, his body's strength was slowly swallowed by chaotic locks. At the same time, he was also facing the attack of Shibuya.

Under the attack of the three parties, the white man gradually weakened.

At some point, his consciousness was relaxed and Zhao Feng inhaled the dream space.

As long as you enter the dream space, even if it is the king of God, Zhao Feng can kill.

Bang!

The white man trapped in the chaotic lock, the body is broken without warning, and the soul is also fallen.

"No, always God makes..."

In the distance, Bei Minghui exclaimed.

He did not expect that the "every gods" of the blood of the ethnic group would be killed by Zhao Feng.

"go!"

Zhao Feng snorted.

Without the entanglement of the Guangzu, the devastating North Minghui was unable to stop them.

Hey~

Xin Wuxie and Zhao Feng's avatar, immediately retreat, ready to leave.

But at this time, the world is solidified!

A great deal of pressure came.

In the next moment, the entire space suddenly became red and raised a flame.

The earth is burning, the void is burning, and everything in the eye seems to be burning.

And everyone in this place seems to be about to be ignited.

"This feeling... God King!"

Zhao Feng looks stiff.

It’s hard to solve the immediate troubles. When you leave, there is actually a king of the king. Is it a reinforcement of the anti-science faction?

"Not a law!"

In the far distance, Bei Minghui is also battered by this power.

"Where are you eager to go?"

A chuckle came.

The next moment, an old man appeared in front of the crowd, in the flames of infinite flames, with a light smile to overlook the crowd.