Monument of Life and Death

Chapter 219: Kill the sky, break the army and destroy the soul

  Chapter 219 Killing the sky, breaking the army and destroying the soul

As the flower snake whip was destroyed, Bing's hands were also hanging limply to his sides.

   Although she said boldly, her melancholy eyes betrayed her.

  However, after what happened just now, Xiaolan also discovered the secrets of the four tower soldiers. It turns out that their weapons can only be destroyed with the weapons of their companions.

  The flower snake whip and the star hammer, in a blink of an eye, have become dead weapons.

  But the living still have to fight.

  Wemblow lost his weapon. Xiaolan thought the situation would be easier, but saw the four of them become more tense.

  Wind and thunder stood in front of the three girls.

  Do they really treat themselves as companions?

  Will you be still fighting just now?

Xiaolan thinks of what Feng said, and the battle with the four people just now. Although the three of Queleibing are not very strong, they are also very difficult to deal with. Feng's strength is currently unknown, but according to Xiaolan's guess, it should be Far above the three of them, if Fang Caifeng also took action against Xiaolan, she might have already rushed to the street like Flower Snake Whip and Fanxing Hammer.

  In this way, Feng's failure to make a move is just leaving a little leeway to pray for Xiaolan's help.

  Feng wants to help them escape by himself...

  The first thing is to defeat Wemblow in front of you.

  But...

  Does it really work to ask yourself for this kind of thing?

After skipping two moves with Wemblow, Xiaolan discovered the difference in strength between the two.

  Even with these four people, Xiaolan has no confidence in beating him.

"It seems that you are really determined to defect," Wemblow's slender eyes became more and more red. After the wreck of the flower snake whip was released, he was not surprised. After shaking off the dust from his palm, he said quietly, "You have to run. , It's not impossible..."

Ok? Things have turned for the better?

   Xiaolan looked at the four people, but their expressions became more solemn.

  Wemblow held his hands together, and a silver light flashed out of his palms.

   "...but, do you all know my rules?"

The palms gradually separated, Xiaolan also held his breath, and saw a dazzling silver light appearing from between Wemblow's hands. As Wemblow unfolded both palms, a silver gun was wrapped in the dazzling light, as if absorbed this. The essence of Zhou Tian's spiritual energy appeared.

As soon as the silver spear appeared, Xiaolan felt the pressure brought by this highly concentrated spiritual tide.

  This is not an ordinary gun, but the crystallization of Wemblow's spiritual energy, pure, powerful, and evil.

  Xiaolan smelled an unconcealable scent of blood.

  Hugs the trembling ice tightly, and looks worriedly at the wind and thunder blocking him.

   "We really want to..."

"We have no choice, Bird," the wind whispered beside the bird's ears, and also glanced at Xiaolan. "The mother sacrifice has four days left. If we don't leave now, we won't have a chance... You want to become a king completely. God’s puppet?"

  Cherry gritted his teeth and was silent, lowered his head and took a deep look at the ice clutching the corner of his clothes, covering Bing's eyes.

  This... why is it going to be tortured?

   is too exciting.

   "If it is decided, then everyone, this is my first shot-Slaughter the sky!"

  As the roar of Wemblow came like a huge wave, the dazzling silver light exploded in an instant, shining all over the world.

   Xiaolan's sight was filled with the silver light for a while, except for the silver light, nothing was seen.

   can only feel a fierce wave of spirit pounce, as if opening a blood basin to himself.

  The predator starts looking for prey.

found it.

   "呲——"

   is the sound and smell of blood splashing.

   Xiaolan blinked, and the objects in his eyes slowly appeared.

  I felt it for a while, and there was no pain on my body.

  The tearing sound just now didn't come from me.

  But a warm liquid splashed onto his face.

   "Thunder!"

   "Thunder..."

"you!……"

  Bing grabbed the big man's hand, buried his small face in his palm, crying out of breath.

When   the silver spear stabbed, Lei did not know when he changed positions.

  When Xiaolan opened his eyes and saw him, he opened his broad arms, drawing everyone into his arms, and using his back to block the shot.

  There is a deep blood gully with bones on his back. The blood no longer splashes, but bursts of blood gush out from it.

  The wind is also shocked.

   Xiaolan looked left and right, a long crack on the ground ran across half of the square, and only a few people stood in the position that survived.

  Wemblow...Does it have such power?

  Lei twitched abruptly, and his legs limp and slowly knelt to the ground. No matter what the three of them called, there was no response.

  But fortunately, I just fainted.

"This idiot has two chances," Wemblow sneered, and did not give them a chance to breathe, and raised the silver spear again, "I didn't die a single shot when I blocked it. It was the first shot in the trial just now, so you should pay attention to it. , No one has ever been able to get out of my second shot alive-breaking the army!"

  A more violent spiritual tide surged like a tsunami.

  This gun is different from just now, it seems to have an evil purpose, and it comes straight to his own psionic energy.

  The so-called broken army.

  The trembling that everyone on the battlefield can feel.

  If the first shot can still be blocked with a solid body, this shot is a precise strike against all enemy psychics.

Danger.

  Strong danger.

  This gun first mobilized one's own psionic energy, and then used its powerful concentration to suppress one's own psychic energy.

  It's really a way of winning without a fight, without a bloodbath.

  But in addition to psychic energy, Xiaolan felt that there were other things in his body that were growing and swelling.

  The expansion speed is even faster than that of Wemblow's silver gun that is about to fall on several people.

   Xiaolan watched as the dazzling blue light exploded from her body, the blue light shining with strange textures, instantly forming a circle of light, protecting all the people in the circle.

  The future was surprised. The shot fell on the surface of the aperture, and only a crisp sound of glass cracking was heard. The crack spread across the aperture, and it was completely shattered within a few seconds, scattered in the air, and disappeared.

  Wemblow's eyes darkened.

I can feel it.

   is killing intent.

  As the aperture shattered, Xiao Lan's chest suddenly ignited uncontrollable anger.

   is like being lifted some kind of seal.

  Anger.

Rebellious.

  Even Wemblow’s murderous intent seems to have become a provocation.

   Xiaolan lowered his expression and gently pushed away the bird and ice he was holding together. A few steps before the battle, Lei's huge body was behind him.

  A trace of doubt also appeared in Wemblow's eyes.

"you?"

   "Me," Xiaolan said in a low voice, "I'll take the next shot."

   "Hahahaha..." Wemblow burst out into a wild laugh, "No one has ever seen my third shot. Do you know what the third shot means?"

   "I don't know," Xiaolan pressed against her chest gushing anger, "not important."

  Wemblow's smile instantly converged.

   "Go to **** and regret it."

  A light and fluttering sentence flashed, and the third shot pounced at them with a strong blood and killing aura.

   "Third Shot-Soul Destruction!"

  This shot was different again, piercing directly towards his soul.

  A few people behind him groaned in pain.

  Xiaolan's hands are also a little numb, but at this moment, it doesn't matter anymore.

  Already know how to respond.

  The left hand flashed quickly, and the surface of the Panlong Pond flashed with the gloomy light of the years, standing in front of Xiaolan instantly.

  The silver spear is piercing the center of Panlong Pond.

  At the same time, Xiaolan waved his right palm, and the dark light group grew rapidly, hitting the entrance of the other tower's stairs.

   "Qian Yuan Lei!-Help me! Zhu Xie!"

  (End of this chapter)

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