MTL - Legend of the Asura-v10 Chapter 716 Killing God and Death

The wind was shocked and quickly lifted it up, but found it closed his eyes and did not react at all.

"Hey, little he..." The hand of the wind trembled. He felt that the little power was disappearing at an extremely fast speed, which also made its breath weaker and weaker. Although its life has not weakened, the wind can't be sure that its power will disappear completely, and then life will disappear.

"Well! How could this be, the little power is disappearing, and it disappears quickly." Xuanyuan was shocked.

The evil forces in the distance are approaching quickly, and the wind sighs helplessly, sending the little one into the contract space. At the same time, I glanced at the Lingyu bottle at random, and I was surprised to find that the amount of drinking was not less than the original Kunlun mirror. Yao Chi Sheng fruit is not a drink, although the small temporarily did not appear to be in danger, but...

Shaking his head, the wind swelled and flew to the west. With the terrible strength shown by Chiyou, he did not dare to set up the battlefield in Tianlong.

In the contract space, the small body around the dead body suddenly shines brightly and colorfully.

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South Gate of Fengcheng.

Compared with Ximen’s fierce fratricidal killings, the South Gate’s war situation has been in a stalemate. Xiao Tian stood on the wall for a long time, then finally sneered: "You can leave."

He has already determined the location of the target, how these self-sufficient powers will give up the opportunity to stand in China. So they can't help but shoot, and their position will be the focus.

"Little wolf, let's go!!"

A giant wolf with a blue body appeared under Xiao Tian’s knees and took him forward. In the hard work of Xiao Tian for one month, the frost-breaking wolf was finally pulled to level 60. Although it became a pet, its moving speed also fell, but it still played the role of “breaking the wind”.

However, the ability of the Frostbreaker to fly is quite limited and can only fly at low altitudes below ten meters. But Xiao Tian is enough for this.

The Frosty Windbreaker crossed the crowd and rushed straight toward the target, throwing all the attacks aimed at it behind a blue lightning bolt. Wilcotes, who is killing one and another Chinese player's "ice assassin", is looking up and looking at the blue shadow in the air. His face is gloomy.

How could he forget this person who defeated him at the World Fighting Congress because it was his first failure in this world.

Xiao Tian in the air pulled out the chasing star, and his right hand smashed. The chasing star flew out like a silver meteor. It ran through all the enemies in the straight line of nearly 30 meters in front, causing at least seven times for each hit. Then nine attacks, while the frosty wind and wolf under his body screamed, the wolf mouth was big, a horizontal snow and ice tornado spurted out, killing more than half of the enemy in front, even if he was lucky, he was far away. There are several that are directly frozen.

Two attacks, Wilcotes all easily escaped, he looked straight at the recovery of the star, from the blue wolf jumped down in front of him, Xiao Tian, ​​suddenly shouted: "All are not allowed to come, any People are not allowed to intervene!!"

Some of the Anglo-American players who tried to attack Xiao Tian immediately took it back and retreated to the back of Wilcotes. Xiao Tian also shrugged and said to the surrounding Chinese players: "Everyone stops first. Since he is so good, we can't bully people. No, well, don't intervene."

The arrival of Xiao Tian calmed down the chaos here. The two huge teams temporarily ceased fighting and looked directly at the two people in the middle.

"I want to take back my honor," Wilcotes said. He has always been worried about the failure of that time, and the sword that killed him will not be able to make him reconciled.

Xiao Tian disdainfully smiled: "Do you think that I won't be lucky if you win that time? Hey... within ten seconds, you will regret your decision."

His hand rose, the chasing star in his hand suddenly disappeared, neither returned to the scabbard, nor flew around, even Wilcotes did not see where he threw the star. The next moment, Xiao Tian has rushed to Wilcotes with a blank smile.

Wilcotes had a cold look, and his right hand waved a wave. Thirteen small pieces of ice flew to Xiaotian. After throwing out the borneol, the body has moved to Xiaotian's side at a very fast speed, like a ghost. To his ribs. Although Xiao Tian has a strong reaction ability, he still did not escape the thirteen pieces of ice when he first played against Wilcotes, and this time...

All the borneols fell, and Wilcotes’s attack also fell, because Xiao Tian disappeared and disappeared completely.

Just as Wilcotes was distracted by horror, a silver light shot from above and passed through his body.

-42390!

Xiao Tian, ​​who landed, took back the star, and the staller said: "This trick is called 'broken'. Although there is no 'instant' multi-person penetration, there is no power of 'chaos', but the speed is faster than 'chaos', attack ratio is ' Instant is strong, and it is my only single-segment attack."

With "Pro" teleport to the position where the chase star is located, to "break" the thorn ... perfect spike.

Wilcotes widened his eyes and lay down on the ground, then returned to his English country in white light.

"Winning! We won!" The players of Maple Leaf yelled in excitement, as if they were easy to beat the Ice Assassin. The players on the side of Yingji are face to face, and the face is obviously unpredictable. Xiao Tian said with a smile: "Okay, you can start playing."

The morale-stricken Maple Leaf Gang immediately rushed to the Yingji country as a stimulant... "You guys are not stunned in our China, and hurry back, hahaha..."

The highest leader was killed, and the morale of the Yingji country plunged, and the situation was self-inflicted.

Just as Xiao Tian was ready to find the next goal, in the south of the battlefield, two black figures walked slowly at the same pace.

A full-length black suit, a full-body black armor, a hand-held black skull, a hand-held blood sword, a dead-hearted, a murderous. They all have terrible breath, and although they come at the same time, they are far apart from each other, and they are more than 50 meters away.

The blood-sucking Earl El Raffarin and the Russian scorpion's poisonous hands have always been behind the team, not as rushing forward as the ice assassin. Yang Aotian and the hate of the sky were first discovered by them. El Raffarin’s eyes stunned and exclaimed exaggeratedly: “Oh my God’s costume, looks, and the momentum that made my careful liver flutter. How much like the terrible cold noodles of China?"

The poisonous hand disdain and snorted: "He is obviously."

"The other one who looks so scary?"

"do not know."

"Well, that person has been handed over to you, I lost to China's chasing star, and it is impossible to win Shura. Then, let me come to this killing." El Raffar wiped his lips. Excited rushed to hate the sky. The poisoned hands were slightly indulged and slowly moved toward Yang Aotian.

"I am very honored to meet you, Huaxia's killing God, I am from the **** count of the great Franciscan Empire, I must have heard of my name." El Raffarin is a gentleman's salute.

Hate the eyeballs did not move, still sullen face to his position, more and more murderous to make him cold, but the bottom of my heart is more excited.

"I think... you should have accepted my challenge, then... let's get started!" The laugh on El Raffan's face disappeared, his hands stretched out, his body quickly moved forward, and he caught straight to hate. .

The blood-sucking count, super defense, saved nearly a million vitality, horrible blood-sucking skills, when Xiao Tian defeated him relying on the teleportation with the chasing star, not dare to contact his body.

Hate the sky did not mean to avoid, the end of the day, Huang Quan set off a **** sword arc waved to his body, while the wing of the **** of killing behind him flashed a red light.

El Raffarin also did not evade, his hand accurately caught on the chest of hate, and then produced a strong suction to **** his body on his palm, and the attack of hate is also falling. On his body.

"So, enjoy the process of dying." El Raffarin said with a relaxed expression, as long as he was caught, he could absorb 5,000 lives per second, and now he has nearly a million lives, he I don't think anyone can die without destroying his millions of lives.

But in the next moment, his face changed dramatically.

Hungry’s head floated with a red number of -5000, and his head floated with a figure of +5000, and three terrible numbers of -75,000, -75,000, and -75,000 made him almost think he had an illusion.

Hate the sky with a blank expression of the doomsday Huang Quan, "killing the blood of the gods" again and again on El Raffarin, the shocked El Raffan hurriedly withdrew and wanted to escape However, he found that his body seemed to be firmly absorbed and could not escape. His double face suddenly became pale. I finally realized that the terrible killing of God was already late.

In terms of attack alone, he is second only to Shura among players all over the world.

The fifth sword fell and El Raffarin finally fell. I hate to look at his body without looking at his body and continue to move forward. The purpose of killing God and death to the Wind City is simple - killing.

On the other hand, the poisoned hand hides his body shape before approaching Yang Aotian. He is close to him like a ghost, and then suddenly shows his body shape, and a poisonous fog attack hits his body.

"You are already dead." The poisoned hand said blankly, but immediately, his face showed a surprised look.

Because a second passed, his body did not appear to be harmed by poisonous fog.

Yang Aotian suddenly burst out of a gray gas around his body, shrouded the poisonous hands, but immediately dispersed, Yang Ao Tiantou said: "You are dead, and three times."

He is a **** of death, and how the dead body is afraid of poison.

The poisoned hands were covered with a layer of black gas, which made his face darker. Three seconds later, he fell in the uncomfortable feeling of a soul, and then resurrected, then fell again, then rose again, then fell for the third time and died back to Russia.

After spending another month in the collapsed cemetery of the dead, he made another big step toward becoming a true **** of death.

(Outside the number: The vertical and horizontal click rules have been greatly changed, so the data and the list will change greatly, so don't be excited, don't be impulsive.)

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