MTL - Mixed Miners-Chapter 1878 Unable to reverse

"In this case, I will send two to quit the game early!"

The guy named the servant reached out and grabbed a long bow like a jade in his hand. He saw him lift his hand and open the longbow. The colorful sunlight quickly condensed into a long arrow to lock the holy man. Then let go.

"嘣~~"

I only heard a thunderous sound like a thunder, the bowstring trembled, and the long arrow that the Xiaguang condensed had disappeared, but then the Sanfanzi screamed and saw the wing of the giant beetle suddenly blasting, a colorful glow. Directly through his body, a huge transparent hole with a diameter of several hundred meters is displayed.

"You..." San Fanzi's face was pale and violently shaken, and the big mouth spurted out the golden blood.

The servant did not go to see him again, and opened the longbow again, and another long arrow condensed.

"Boom~"

However, this time, I haven't waited for the servant to let go. The Tianshugong master Midgart has suddenly shot, and a 10,000-meter-thick energy beam directly envelopes the servant.

"Midgarth, are you looking for death?" There was a roar in the light column.

Midgart's body is surrounded by a fort, and a gun is in full bloom. Various mysterious attacks erupt in an instant, and the energy light columns of various colors are completely drowned.

"Xin Yuanzi, speed up! I can't beat him!" Midgart yelled.

"Haha, you know that I can’t attack, but you have to put your life here today! The sanctification is only my servant!"

Among the tumultuous light, the guy holding the longbow continually retreats under the horrible energy impact, but the black cloak on his body releases a faint glow that dispels most of the attacks, and arrogantly laughs and pulls the longbow again.

"Booming and banging~"

The void once again blasted several large holes, and the six strong Xuanjing strong suddenly rushed out to Yangling.

"Dare dare~" Several people in the scuffle almost roared at the same time.

The servant directly turned the bowstring off the body, and with the bang, a guy who just rushed out exploded into the bloodstream directly in the air, and almost at the same time, the servant pulled the longbow again, and at this time, Midgar There are also a lot of weapons on the body to adjust the muzzle lock to a group of guys who have just appeared.

"The chance of sanctification is in front of you, grab it~~"

Suddenly there was a big bang in the void, and I saw the emptiness of the voids in all directions. Hundreds of real strong people almost rushed out at the same time.

"Hands ~" Yang Ling finally could not hold back at this time, a **** knowledge appeared in Ding Cong's mind.

At the same time, Ding Cong’s six avatars threw their hands on the reels. With a few halo bursts, six eight-level magic scrolls exploded at the same time. Suddenly the whole void suddenly stunned, and a terror to a horrible breath. Then, the entire holy ruins are completely shrouded in.

"Booming and banging~"

The starlight instantly filled the numerous layers of time and space. Three of the star-studded lightning hammers shook the hammer and the target was Xin Yuanzi, Midgart and the servant.

The rest are also three gods, but they are the roar of Fengshen, and the mouth is roaring. The tens of thousands of meters of long blue wind blades are blown out from the abyss of the storm, and the cyan waves that have been overwhelming are sweeping the whole Void.

Numerous huge battles and souls were instantly overwhelmed by magical light and shadows. Most of them only had a scream of screaming and screaming, and the smashed flesh and blood were not saved. The rest were also fragmented in the storm.

The three-handed sledgehammer squatted on the three palace owners.

In the panic of horror, the three huge figures were struggling under the sledgehammer. After a while, the sledgehammer collapsed, but the three men were almost abused and the skin was shrouded in.

The blue tide plunged into countless time and space. With Yang Ling and others as the center, almost half of the sacred ruins were affected. Under the impact of the superimposed six-level and eight-level magic, the entire sacred market began to collapse. At this time, there was not much time to reach the battlefield. The Xuanjing strong person has not yet had time to understand what happened and was directly involved in the blue wind blade, and soon cut into a **** fog.

The chaotic purple gold bell hangs over Yang Ling's head, releasing a purple light to cover him, and gently trembles in the horrible magic light.

Soon, the three winds and gods disappeared, and the roaring wind blade tide finally stopped. At this time, there was only an endless dark void, and slowly formed a diameter of almost one tenth. Black holes, in the middle of the black hole, a huge chain of chains that continually swayed and slowly slid into the darkness.

There are only two people left in the void.

One is Xin Yuanzi. Thousands of kilometers of ink and ink are lying in the void, and they are constantly attacked by the wrath of Thor and the roar of the **** of the wind. The body of the ink is almost twisted into cucumber slices, and the body is densely packed everywhere. It is a deep visible bone wound. The golden blood almost soaks his body, and slowly descends deep as the black hole turns.

The other is the servant of the Palace of the Holy Spirit. The situation is not much better than that of Xin Yuanzi. The cloak that was originally a semi-sacre has been cut into a tattered fishing net, and the wounds on the body are densely packed~www.novelbuddy. Com~ From head to toe, if there is no such thing as a good place.

Yang Ling fell in front of the servant's servant with a chaotic purple golden bell. He looked at the guy who played the wind and ended the miserable, reaching out and kneeling down the longbow he held tightly in his hand.

"You...what is...who?" The servant was completely stunned at this time, and the heart collapsed at the moment the six scrolls exploded.

Usually high above, ranked in the nine major palace palace masters, half-step saints of the peerless powerhouse, even Yang Ling's fur did not touch to end this opportunity battle, he felt like a dream.

"Oh, a billion years ago, your spirits killed each other and expelled hundreds of races, such as the Elves and the World of Warcraft, from the mysterious world. I thought that there will be today's ending, and the chance to escape the fate is hidden among the elves. It’s in the Holy Spirit Palace of yours, but unfortunately you don’t treasure your own eyes.”

Yang Ling said that behind a starlight door condensed, a large star-studded hand extended to grab the servant, and a card flashed down in the sea of ​​gods.

Yang Ling turned his head and glanced at Xin Yuanzi, who was floating in the black hole. He thought about it and grabbed it with a big star.

Although this guy is already dying, but after all, it is also a half-step saint, so raise it, maybe it will come in handy in the future.

The movement of the sacred market is getting bigger and bigger. Two large-scale magical shocks have occurred, leading to the emergence of two huge black holes, releasing huge suction and constantly consuming all the substances. )!!