Pirate’s Infinite Wings

The nearby flame worshipers' eyes widened in disbelief.

"Archbishop! You... what do you mean?" a worship fire mostly sacrificed.

Hei's eyes turned around, and his majestic gaze swept over, "You don't need to know too much, just remember that the totem represented by Master Yumo will, you and I will obey his orders!"

The space was quiet, and many people who worshiped the strongest fire, although they were not forced to speak, their faces were still full of surprise.

Mo Yu frowned slightly, and when he raised his hand, a grain floated on his palm.

Huo Cheng's integrated power immediately released a terrifying pressure, which made the hearts of the fire worshiping monks tremble deeply, and they all raised their heads.

"We have no time to waste. Now, who doubts?"

Everyone is silent.

If you bring out the power of the totem, what can we talk about?

"Everything is subject to the will of God Yumo!" The dark eyes obeyed the order.

"Meet Yuma-sama!"

The ground suddenly collapsed.

Mo Yu waved his hand, "Mobilize all the power of worshiping fire, and fight with me!"

Under the sky, red for a split second, a vast sea of ​​flames emerged from nothingness.

The turbulent power is like a bright light in the winter night, shining brightly!

There was a short silence, moving towards the other two directions of the basin almost simultaneously.

A big day has appeared, and the golden light is shining all the way, like sharp arrows shooting in eight directions, which can be torn apart!

The silver full moon sprinkles a touch of silver. Although it is not as dazzling as the big day, it can fully confront it.

On Mo Yu's big day, the money was swept away, and nothing changed, because this was a situation he deliberately caused.

Only by preparing these three tribes can they play their best role in the years to come.

The loss of strength begins in a newborn sunflower cow!

The loss of strength begins in a newborn sunflower cow!

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The sky and the ground were dark, the rain was pouring, the wind was howling, the thunder was rumbling... The ground and the sky collapsed in panic.

Suddenly, the clouds in the sky churned violently, condensing into a big hand in the blink of an eye, from the sky to the bottom of the basin. In the blink of an eye, the mist in the basin emerged from the mountain peak from time to time, breaking like foam, roaring earth-shattering and then spreading, the earth trembled!

Suddenly, without waiting for the reaction of the crowd, the howling wind gathered countless blades to follow closely. That blade is the power of pure wind to kill people, pure green, sharp and terrifying aura, also the feeling of clearly crossing Xu Yuan, like smashing everything!

In the mighty sound wave, thousands of thunders cut through the sky, interweaving into a black thunder net, releasing the ancient atmosphere of confinement and oppression. It slowly covered the entire basin, locking the world and preventing unknown existence from coming.

Cloud hand, wind knife, mine net.

The collapsed stone was not broken into powder, but under a powerful force, it formed a circle of white dust tides and blankets under the drum, covering everything!

Only that day, the moon, the fire, the high sky, will dispel all.

Ghost Eye trembled slightly, "The wind and cloud kill, and the thunder weaves a web... The prophecy of the ancient legend will really appear today."

His peripheral vision fell on Mo Yu, he hesitated for a while, but soon became firm.

Thanks to the fire, most of the totem gifts today, now is the time for them to give! ..