God Of Slaughter

Vol 2 Chapter 872: Thunder God

Hey!

A little **** splash, a scarlet **** scorpion tightly closed on the sword, and opened again!

The violent energy of the violent violent, from the inside of the Excalibur, the negative force in the stone caves, uncontrolled, was drawn into the Excalibur.

The Excalibur, like the giant sea that absorbs blood, has a wave of violent horror.

call out!

Hundreds of meters of blood color training swordsman, instant bursting, straight up to the length of a kilometer, the horrible edge of the **** gas if you want to kill any soul!

The Protoss, the avatars of the electric dragon, the five gods of gold, gravity, wind, thunder, and light, can no longer be given to the stone body!

The banned soul station has not been completely blasted, but it can bind the power of the stone rock soul altar, but it has been broken off by the hardships, such as being directly smashed and shattered by the power of the sword.

Hey!

The remaining few hundred meters of stone beat, in his wrist shaking, was swept by thousands of blood, bursting.

Stone chips and stones flew, and the turbulence of the turmoil came from earth-shattering waves. The iron ropes connected to the stone shovel were all smashed and broken. The membrane of this area was suddenly cut off.

All the predators, the warriors of all three major forces, found that at this moment, the soul altars were no longer affected and the forces were all restored.

Hey!

Outside the illusion, the roar of the fierce beast is like a landslide, madly slamming against the stagnation of the soul, I don't know how much resentment.

Van Gogh broke free and succumbed to calm down, and the self-confidence of the overlord was immediately returned.

The corner of the mouth showed the meaning of icy cold, and the Van Gogh smashed and shouted: "First kill the alien!"

His gaze directly focused on the Protoss, the fierce cap, like a gold and iron rifle, the ambiguous appearance, the golden splash of the gods, as if the meteor outside the field, carrying an amazing voice rushing to the Protoss.

Almost at the same time, Ogudo, Li Yuefeng, Bitian, Tuohai, Monica, Feng Qi and others also temporarily put down the mustard, and each of them will force the uprising to promote themselves. Under the mysterious masters of the soul, they will display their own A terrifying power.

For a time, there was a different phase above the banned soul platform.

Thunder like a dragon, a tornado rises into the sky, the extremely cold ice mask oppresses the ice ribs and splashes, the gravity continues to climb the sea of ​​fire, the thick soil can roll the stone dust, cover the sky, together toward the Protoss Covered down.

Shiyan, who carried out the sword of the gods, suddenly relaxed and covered the pressure of his body, and was evenly distributed by the strong parties.

Rumble! Hey!

The devastating vibration explosion, bursting from the stagnation of the soul-stricken stage, all kinds of different powers, there are extremely terrible fluctuations, together with the goal, pointing to the Protoss.

The strong star of the flame star that rushed into the banned soul station, temporarily put down the prejudice, and regarded the protoss strong as the number of deaths, the starting point is the most peak of the righteous power.

Hey!

The banned soul station exploded and shattered from it. A wave of light that destroyed the star of life broke out from the standing of the protoss strong.

Wonderful fusion of power and artistic conception, transmitted in the glory of the waves, all kinds of blasting esoteric energy, such as being shattered, turned into countless ray of rain, spurting in all directions, in the deafening bombing roar, ban the soul The inside of the station burst and suddenly burst into many large pieces.

Shi Yan's face is cold. Under the horror power of many source gods, he has to temporarily avoid the edge, his thoughts flashing, his body shrinking, and the ghosts avoiding it.

After a few flashes, he came to Cato, the place where Feng Qi gathers, and his face was full of sorrow. "The source of the gods is really strong! The old guy of Van Gogh, once the power is restored, it is really earth-shattering, the gap between the realms, Actually, such a sentence is a divide."

Cato is also the source of the gods, but he did not participate in the war, but also his face stunned, "the shots are the source of God and the heavens, and the Van Gogh that reaches the triple heaven, so many strong people join hands, that guy... should die No doubt?"

His tone is not too sure.

This place where the Protoss was built contains too many mysteries of incomprehension. Even the areas where the gods can be confined, the remaining Protoss, is it easy to be with the generations?

"The man should not have recovered yet, but even so, it is extremely horrible to think about it. I don't know where his real realm is, at what point...

"Feng Yu's eyes are dark and unreliable. "I hope he is destroyed, otherwise it is difficult for us to escape. ”

wave!

A wonderful circle of light, with the smashing center of the Forbidden Soul as the source, swiftly spread.

Light, such as hundreds of millions of snakes, contains complex and difficult artistic conception, covering most of the forbidden souls.

The attacks of the source gods such as Van Gogh, Ogudo, Bitian, and Tuohai fell into the aperture, as if they were shot on the ball, they could not penetrate and were rebounded.

The violent energy that bounces out, once it touches the strong, whether it is the predator or the demise of the three forces, as long as the source of the gods is not reached, the smog will disappear, and there will be no residue.

A pressure that makes people feel trembling, from the area of ​​the Protoss, many low-level people can not support, directly sit down, sit on the ground, breathe, can only firmly guard the spirit, even a touch of hands-on The thoughts are not raised.

This is a huge gap in the realm!

Obviously the 1zlx blade, the protoss heavyweight, although the power may not be restored in half, but he relied on the advantages of the realm, so that everyone can breathe.

His soul altar seems to have a powerful shock, so that everyone's soul will be affected by the fest, and will involuntarily give birth to the feeling of worship, and will not be born as an enemy.

The realm of the realm is too great, even if his strength is not completely restored, it is enough to make the low-level people can not afford to resist.

Even Cato, Shiyan, and the soul altar were slightly stagnate, and the feeling of strength was greatly limited.

"Virtual Deity! At least this level!" Cato stunned, and his eyes revealed deep horror. "God, it is a living virtual reality! If he is in the All-German period, we are in their eyes, and the ants are not at all." The difference? You can step on a piece of film when you raise your hand!"

Feng Wei also stayed. "If you give him more time to recover, we really don't even have a chance!"

Shi Yan’s face trembled, and there was also a feeling of powerlessness. If he could not break the stone monument with the help of the power of the Excalibur?

Looking down at the sword that still shows the demon bloody, he took a deep breath and realized that the responsibility was a bit bigger, and he felt that the road was also smashed.

The owner of the blood-stained ring, how strong is it, dare to confront the Protoss?

As a successor, can he break free from the protoss and not fall like the master of the previous generation?

Bloodthirsty gossip, each one is a stunning generation, and those who cultivate the power of chaos have a realm of the gods. From this point of view, the rest should be at this level.

Eight of the beginning gods, plus blood lines and masters, all - the degeneration disappeared, can he change this fate?

"A group of livestock that my family is captive, actually dare to give birth to a rebellious heart and betray the gift of the master. I really don't know how to be high."

A gentle voice rang out from the shackles of the shackles, and the protoss, the face was cold and indifferent.

Hey!

A thunderous ray of light, such as the thunder and lightning of nine days, swept across all directions.

Fanhe, Tuohai, Ogudo, Fengqi, Monica, Bitian, and Li Yuefeng all became targets. Under the violent shooting of Thunder, they were horrified and stunned. It seemed to be destroyed by the soul. The power of the altar was shocked.

laugh! laugh!

Tuohai and Li Yuefeng, the gods form a mask, but they are still being bombarded by a thunder.

The two strong men who reached the source of the gods and gods, the face was pale and pale, and under the watchful eyes of the people, the two bodies suddenly exploded and turned into pieces of flesh and blood, such as being cut flat by sharp edges.

An inexplicable sucking force came from the chest and abdomen of the Protoss, and the hidden sorcerer's demon flower appeared again and again, and opened the monster's mouth, engulfing the body and flesh of Tuohai and Li Yuefeng. Go on, chew up.

The two source gods and two strong heavens were bombarded by the thunder and the light of the thunder, and there was not much counterattack force, and they were directly tragic.

The Protoss, the look of the gods, the cold smile of the corners of the mouth, listening to the scalp numbness of the bones chewing and swallowing, very excited, the eyes are full of fanaticism.

He had a slightly pale face and flesh and blood, and it seemed to be full of vitality, and the fluctuations in power within the body became more and more turbulent.

The still-lived Fanhe, Ogudo, Fengqi, Monica, and the Five Heavens, avoiding the bombardment of the Thunder God, watching Tuohai and Li Yuefeng engulfed by the demon flower, turning into pure blood and flesh to nourish the Protoss, One by one, the eyes showed deep jealousy and no daring to shoot.

The protoss, the face of disdain, sneer, emptiness of the bridge of lightning, step by step toward Shiyan, his eyes are staring at the stone sword held by Shiyan, "the bloodthirsty The little boy of the pulse, your fortunes are not good enough, even if you are arrogant about the land of my people, and only the king of the king, it is really the day to die."

During the speech, this person slowly approached the bridge of lightning. At this moment, it seems that everything is under control, but it is not urgent.

Staring at him, Shiyan’s soul rituals were so trapped in the mud, they couldn’t move, the energy in the body subsided like a tide, and they were weak. Under the huge gap in the realm, they could barely control their minds and should crouch directly. Ground.

Roar! Hey!

The horror of the horror suddenly came close, and the shadows of the huge ones were gradually revealed in the fog.

The protoss suddenly frowned and said coldly: "The **** reptile, even now, still doesn't give up, really thought it would turn the sky..."

He seems to be a bit jealous of the beasts that have come from the outside. He wants to say a few more words. He does not continue to waste his tongue. Two beams of thunder are shot in the eyes. The gods seem to have a sense of life and become two thunderbolts. A horrible mood, Zhangkou came to Shiyan bite.

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