Black Ride

At a glance, Wu Qi saw Frege openly peeping at the fissure in which he fought with the blood flood monster. He pointed in the direction of the fissure and said coldly, "Fregue, can you see easily beside you? Come out, you have to give it a final blow. "

The void crack slowly widened, and Frege came out with a three-foot knife. On the outside, he saw the severe injury of the Blood Flood Monster more clearly and was shocked. He looked up and down to perceive the remains of the Blood Flood Monster, and then said: "The last strike is not necessary, and it is not in the current state. We can't restore the fighting power by the hour, and we can leave when we find the Plague Throne and Cursed Throne. "

"You really don't make up the knife? Are you sure it won't suddenly accelerate the regeneration of the wound?" Wu Qi questioned. There are obviously multiple third-order abilities of the recovery type on the blood flood monster. The effects of the third-order abilities with similar abilities are incalculable.

In case the blood flood giant is now slowly regenerating, it is only an appearance, and after one and a half moments his injuries are fully restored, then he cannot defeat the blood flood giant once again.

"Each one was put into the ancient Yeling Mausoleum, and the life that survived the environment but not died but evolved is a rare tomb guard. Although they don't obey orders, in the future they will have the opportunity to glow and kill them completely. Abyss is a waste. "

Frege answered Wu Qi's query with very official words. How could Wu Qi not understand.

In addition to the throne of thirteen and its own legion, the Abyss of the Apocalypse has planned to captive a "wild beast army". Isn't this used in future wars against humanity?

A full-blooded behemoth is difficult to cope with. Due to the restraint of the power, it can abolish a large number of high-tech military weapons on the human side as soon as it appears on the battlefield. The initiators of the mausoleum planned the same way.

Since it happened to happen, how could Wu Qi let this scourge die.

Wu Qi's vertical pupil of Bai Zi glanced through a touch of light, and his empty right hand suddenly released and condensed a six-foot fire blade, and the extinguishing ghost fire was raging again.

Frege's eyes changed slightly, and he only heard Wu Qi said without emotion: "If you say waste, you waste? I want to make sure that I have enough time to find Kazan, and the half-dead blood flood giant is the uncertainty factor!"

When Wu Qi lifted the six-foot fire blade, he was going to split into the blood flood monster. Suddenly, Frege moved between the blood flood monster and Wu Qi, and raised his knife to intercept it.

"Wu Qi, I order you to stop as the fourth throne. Any tomb guard at the third-order peak is the property of the apocalypse's armament. You can hurt it, you have no right to execute it privately!"

Wu Qi's eyes suddenly shot a few wisp of sword-like killing. Step by step, he walked towards Frege, his six-foot fire blade whistling to release waves of fire, winding into a huge 20-meter-long fire knife.

"Fregue, it was you who hid in the void channel, and it was you who hid behind me to see me defeat the **** monster, and it was you who blocked you from letting me end it. You do n’t look at the current You deserve to be targeted against me everywhere! "

Wu Qi's wild and cold voice came from behind the sharply closed mask of returning to the ancestor. He held a giant fire knife in his right hand, raised his left hand, and made a thumb and **** motion.

The **** that twitched their fingers seemed to twist a string in the deep, the string was connected to Frege's body, the object was the energy bomb in Frege's body.

Wu Qi just rubbed his fingers slightly, and Frege could feel a dangerous and chaotic agitation from his body. Obviously, the finger was just a form of expression that Wu Qi used to intimidate him. As long as Wu Qi is willing, he can explode the energy bomb in his body with one thought.

"Freg the Fourth Throne, I, Wu Qi, ordered you to step down within three seconds! If you don't, you'll have no bones and you will be wiped out!"

"One."

It was said that later, Wu Qi's thumb and **** suddenly rubbed away, making a loud sound like thunder. The field of vision in front of Frege was suddenly divided into three shadows and then restored into one, and the number ringing in the ear when returning to God was already "three."

Wu Qi did not actually detonate the buried energy, because Frege took a subconscious step back to the side first.

Frege found himself cold on his back.

"This is decent." Wu Qi threw a murderous word. He crossed Frege's side in an instant, waving a huge fire knife while Frege was too late to react, and smashed fiercely to the **** giant monster's remains that collapsed!

The 20-meter-long fire knife instantly swelled into a 50-meter-high flame lion. Wu Qi also used his own way to manipulate the flame lion to swallow the blood flood giant.

The flame of rage that devastated life swallowed up. With the remains of the blood flood giant and the surrounding earth, Wu Qi no longer looked at the front full of flames, and turned back to pass through the stiff Frege.

"go."

Wu Qi stepped forward, but he didn't know that Frege had just stiffened and cursed his back with the hatred of seeing the enemy to be killed.

Now Frege is not Frege of "quiet order", but Frege of "outrageous wanton", but even this kind of himself has just been killed by an ordinary human being who is not even the throne of thirteen. The face and dignity of the throne were repeatedly crushed by Wu Qi stepping into the soil.

How can he be willing!

From time to time, a few tiny void cracks popped up in the air next to Frege's hands. Killing intention.

Frege kept up with Wu Qi and left the Great Pit, leaving only a living "volcano" to release his heat wantonly.

After about 5 minutes, the flame occupying half a large crater gradually went out. The small half of the corpse of the Blood Flood Beast was burnt clean by the three-color ghost fire. Only a scorched piece of flesh was left in the scorch, and a dark yellow spine was hidden inside. vertebral.

The burnt flesh protected the last spine. After they had been quiet for half a full minute, dozens of bright red active meridians suddenly appeared on the surface of the spine spine; the newly created red blood marrow flowed through the meridians to the tissues outside the spine. A large number of ribs were grown, and the burnt flesh was completely removed and replaced with new flesh.

The flesh and blood tissue centered on the spine spine is like a heart full of vitality. The exposed tissue on the surface is vigorously absorbing the high-concentration mixed third-order virus in the air, and the internal spine is beating vigorously, completing one round after another Round metabolism.