MTL - Lord of the Magical Beasts-v2 Chapter 726 Heart

Look at the bodies of more than a dozen arbitrators lined up in a row. Harbinton, the master of the city in the clouds, is numb and cold, and his eyes are sluggish! Although I have known that the enemy is extremely horrible, I did not expect it to be so terrible!

A full fifteen arbitrators, this is a terrible force!

An arbitrator can swept a good-looking god, and fifteen arbiters join forces to attack. Except for the mysterious planes of the Rangers, almost no **** can resist. Even if several great gods joined forces, they did not dare to resist the impact of the entire fifteen arbitrators!

However, now, the fierce bodies of fifteen arbitrators are in front of you!

In the middle of the city, the main city of the cloud is squatting, and the spine is cold. Now, he is sure that the unknown enemy is definitely not Raymond. Raymond's captain Raymond is strong, but definitely not so **** and crazy, never so horrible!

"Who is it, who is it?"

Looking at the boundless blood of the ups and downs, Harrington smelled a strong death. Although a thousand unwilling, 10,000 unwilling to die like this, but he has a strong hunch in his heart, tonight may be the last night of his stay in the world.

"Supreme Lord, save me, save me!"

Look at the densely packed corpses in the square and see the **** and fuzzy wounds. Harrington shudders. With a soft leg, he slammed into the ground and prayed to the place where the Meteor Castle was, hoping for a miracle.

It is a pity that for a long time, the miracle in the expectation did not appear, but in the boundless blood fog, more angel bodies were floating. Some have become headless zombies, some have only half of the wreckage, and some are still twitching, as if they have just died!

"Adult, Garriti is leading the death, Baxter's deputy leader is dead, and Royle's captain is dead. What should I do? What should I do?"

"Adult, what should I do?"

...... Look at the blood fog that is squeezed from all sides and look at the piled up bodies. The remaining twelve-winged angels gather in the door of the last hall in horror and kneel on the ground to ask Harrington. The instructions of the master of the city in the cloud. Because of the reincarnation pool, no angel can betray Harrington's will, but it does not mean that many angels have no fear.

On the contrary, seeing the familiar angels falling down one by one, seeing that more than a dozen arbiters are not opponents, they have no fighting spirit, and all are horrified. No one dared to rush out to explore the situation, no one dared to patrol the square in the corpse... The twelve-winged archangels that have been high for millions of years are now horrified together like helpless wanderers. , squatting. Under the horror, no matter whether the owner of the city or the surviving angel in the cloud, they did not notice that there was a hint of energy fluctuations in the air, and there was a feeling of chilliness.

Nothing is up!

The corpse witch, hidden in the **** sea, casts another trick, the Phantom stunt, silently causing the heart of the city! Many angels lying on the ground didn't notice that Harrington's eyes were getting redder; the original haze face, I don't know when to distort the deformation, as if I was biting my teeth and enduring the pain of the heart, and it was like a demon possession!

"Hahaha, dead, all dead..." Harington’s eyes suddenly stagnate, and the desperate Harrington suddenly broke out. He slammed into an angel and slammed his neck. Who are you, why do you want to wash the clouds in the city, why?"

"Adult, I don't know, I'm Scott, I'm Scott..." The throat was struggling with a stunned angel, but helpless, it wasn't a crazy Harrington opponent. Struggling is getting weaker. Soon, he was killed by the unconscious Harrington!

"Ah..., say, why, why..."

Harrington, who was desperately desperate and collapsed, screamed out loud, five fingers inserted into the head of another angel like a piece of iron, followed by a punch in the chest of an angel, madly killing only a hundred angels around him. . Under the spirit of the enemy, the enemy and the enemy do not divide, as long as the living things are not let go.

Ah... the screams of screaming are endless, and in less than half an hour, the only angels left in the castle are all in the hands of Harrington, the capital city of the city. Did not die under the claws of the Warcraft army, but died in the hands of their owners!

"Kill, kill, kill..., give it to me, give it to me!"

"Give me out..."

...... Harrington madly roared loudly, sometimes on the cascading square of the square to turn around, take a corpse to vent; sometimes in the palace, jumped down, carved screens, artifacts worth thousands of gold... ..., all of them are smashed by him!

Harrington, who had completely collapsed, not only fell into madness, but also had an illusion in his mind. For millions of years, the enemy who died in his death turned into a monster and a monster, and roared!

In the middle of the night, it’s like this!

The freakish Harrington himself ran into his blood, exhausted and lying on the ground, sometimes mad dog-like, and sometimes horrified to shrink into the dark corner. The clothes on his body had already been torn apart by himself. The messy long hair covered half of his face, his eyes were sluggish, and his face did not know when there was a wrinkle.

In the middle of the night, I turned from a master who is a tall man to a lonely old man!

"Oh, wonderful, wonderful!" Just as the Lord Harrington in the middle of the cloud was so tired that he was falling apart, the dark palace suddenly remembered a cold voice. Looking up subconsciously, I saw a high throne, and I did not know when a young man with dark-eyed hair appeared.

"Black-eyed konjac, long-haired demon, or the **** of Andis..."

Harrington looked sadly at Yang Ling, who did not know when he appeared in the hall, and flashed a face in his mind. Yang Ling, a black-eyed brunette, gave him a familiar feeling. He seemed to have seen it there, but when he thought about it, he couldn’t remember anything. After rubbing his eyes, holding his head and screaming in pain, he staggered and climbed up.

"Chaotic plane, mother emperor, Jiuyi Mountain, think about it?" Looking at the city of the city in the cloud of dishonesty, Yang Ling smiled coldly, waved a cold cone of ice, and did not The Harrington of the Qing was frozen and smashed; through the soul, the corpse witch removed the terrible demons!

The sky is bright, the dawn is coming, and the game is over!

Let the old guy in the city of Harrington in the cloud fall into madness, and then let him die in waking, this is the last ring of the blood-washing city, and the most important one!

"Yes... is it you?" Harrington, who was exhausted, was shocked, and consciousness quickly woke up, pointing to Yang Ling’s screaming. At that time, in the scene of chaos, little by little, slowly rose to my heart.

Thinking hard and thinking about breaking his head, he did not think that the enemy of terror was actually the unremarkable Yang Ling!

"Yes, it is me, it is me who surrounds the city in the cloud. It is me who kills many angels and arbiters!" Yang Ling looked at the shocked Harrington coldly and said faintly: "For this day, I I don't know how many stay up all night, finally, let me wait until this day!"

"Why, is it because you killed a woman, you have to wash the millions of angels in the city of Yunzhong to bury her?" The voice of Harlanton in the city of Yunzhong was low, his eyes were red, and he walked over to Yangling step by step. The sharp lightsaber left a deep scratch on the ground.

"In my eyes, don't say millions of angels, even hundreds of millions of angels, can't compare with one of my fingers of Yuna!" Think of Yuna, Yang Ling, who is still lying in the crystal hall. There was a tingling in my heart, and my eyes flashed a sharp cold.

"Ha ha ha, dead, all dead!" Think of being blocked by the blood sea, unable to absorb a trace of energy, can not resurrect an angel's reincarnation pool; think about the corpses on the square, then look at their own people are not ghosts The look of the ghost, Harlanton, the city owner in the cloud, laughed wildly, biting his teeth and making every effort. "咻" slammed Yang Ling, who was sitting on the throne, desperately. "Go to death, die together!" ”

Although knowing that Yang Ling’s strength has not been the same as before, reaching a point of horror, the city of Harbin in the middle of the cloud still does not hesitate to shoot. After the mind was restored to awake, he understood that Yang Ling would never let himself go, and begging for mercy had no effect. Instead of taking their own insults, it’s better to fight for it and give up with the other person!

Huh... After the middle of the night, Harrington, the master of the city in the middle of the cloud, was exhausted, but at the last moment, in order to go with Yang Ling, the teeth broke out at an alarming rate. Lightning through the air, blink of an eye in front of Yang Ling, sharp light sword straight stabbed his chest ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ can not wait for a sword to pierce his godhead!

"Come on, it's time to end!" Yang Ling's face was cold, and he turned a blind eye to the light sword that Harrington, the master of the city in the cloud, was close at hand. After a deep breath, the figure exploded and suddenly reached out and pulled out the soul of the war. Knife.

Uh... a glare of black light suddenly appeared, and the sound of ‘咻’ crossed in the air, accompanied by a suffocating murderous! The slamming sound of the ‘噗’, the two slammed into the air. The sharp sword of the city in the cloud city accurately stabbed Yang Ling’s chest, but after breaking through a thin layer of skin, he could no longer enter; at the same time, Yang Ling’s sharp sword of war was cut off. The head of Wellington!

The eyes are round and round, and the death is not eye-catching!

To death, Harrington could not believe that even with a full blow, the sharp lightsaber could not penetrate Yang Ling without any armor protection! To death, I did not expect Yang Ling’s sword of war to be so fast!

"Yuna, Yang big brother avenged you!" Think of Yuna lying in the crystal cymbal, Yang Ling eyes red, whispered a few words, do not look at the body of the ground.

(To be continued) ()