Planet of Terror

Update time:2013-01-24

"What happened to the porcupine?" Lang Ya had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"At that time, you rushed in recklessly, and it had no effect other than getting you killed. After knocking you out, the enemies had already gathered around you. At this time, the porcupine suddenly roared loudly. I guessed that after being branded with a rune mark, his mind was sealed.

He is still stuck in the memory of the time when he was massacred in the village, because the words he cursed at that time were connected to the latest chapter of the Chaos of All Realms before he was tortured!" Zhang Wei lay on his back on the ground and slowly recounted his experience at that time.

"What happens next?" Langya wanted to know eagerly.

"The porcupine temporarily broke through the shackles of the mark. However, the situation was critical at that time. The porcupine actually did the same thing as you. Coupled with the chaos, I had to put you and the mirror on the ghost's back first. When I came back to rescue, it was already too late.

At this time, several people were besieging the ghost, and they really couldn't care less at the time!" Zhang Wei recalled it, trying his best to recreate the situation in his mind.

"When we broke out of the siege, when we evacuated, both of you fell into the hands of the enemy, but I could only choose one. In order to let us escape, Porcupine chose a suicidal counterattack. The last scene I saw was that he was killed

Scenes of random stabbings!”

While Zhang Wei was talking, Langya shed tears. When Zhang Weijian told the details in detail, Langya had already burst into tears. They had been good brothers for many years and had lived and died together for a long time. In the end, he died trying to protect Langya.

But I could only listen to others telling me about the scene at that time. How sad it was. The continuous loss of relatives and friends, coupled with the tired body, both of them fell asleep unknowingly...

At dawn the next day, the two were awakened by a ghost. Because the danger was approaching again, the team chasing them was nearby. They quietly packed their bags. Zhang Wei and Lang Ya embarked on a journey, heading west to follow the footsteps of the team.

"Don't worry, you won't get lost. During the battle, I planted seeds in many people. There are so many of them. If they are not too far away, I can feel their direction. Our first priority is to restore our strength and bring them back."

Kill the guests, and you can rest peacefully on the ghost's back!" Lang Ya was not at ease and repeatedly asked to check for himself, but Zhang Wei dissuaded him.

"Guest?" Langya asked in a low voice.

"That's right, they sent people to hunt us down. After all, they have to give an explanation for making such a big noise!" Zhang Wei explained.

After waiting for a long time and receiving no response, Zhang Wei felt that there was always a gap between himself and Langya. Although everything had been explained clearly and Zhang Wei had brought out the strengthening materials after the death of the old village chief, he didn't ask for it and didn't.

Say something, there is a gap between the two people's ideas, and Zhang Wei feels that this Langya is like his former self, hot-blooded, impulsive, and accepting death. But after being tempered, looking back at it, the Langya reflects back on him like a mirror.

It seemed so childish and unrealistic, and at the same time, his heart was not cold yet. Even if he had a deep hatred, his mind was probably filled with thoughts of a fair duel or a head-on conflict.

"You don't want to know who is leading the team?" Why did Zhang Wei ease the atmosphere and had no choice but to take the initiative to speak? At least for his grandfather, Zhang Wei had to do the same.

"Is there anyone else leading the team?" Only then did Lang Ya respond.

Of course, and he’s still an acquaintance!”

"who?"

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"It's him!" The wolf's teeth were so fierce that he was looking for someone to fight for!

"Okay, don't be impulsive. I'm telling you to stop being depressed and cheer up. We'll wait until we recover from our injuries. After all, they are very strong!" Zhang Wei raised his arm, pulled the bandage with his teeth, and covered the wound.

Tie it up tightly, Langya didn't even say anything to help during the process.

The atmosphere along the way was very solemn, as if there was no topic to talk about. This was a team that seemed to be incompatible with each other. In fact, Langya deliberately avoided it, but Zhang Wei's heart had already flown to the other side of the Grand Canyon, and the silver-haired face appeared in his mind.

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In the wilderness, Gardenia took off the silk scarf that covered her eyes, and her silver hair was fluttering in the wind. Her silver eyes suddenly lit up, and the rune energy seemed to burst out from here. Then the giant blade in her hand continued to expand, and the rune energy burst out.

During the flow of literary fragments.

In fact, there were still black and white lines in Gardenia's eyes, and she couldn't even tell the difference between friend and foe, but she still swept out the light blade. At this moment, the light blade covered most of the battlefield, and the power of the blow was like breaking bamboo, leaving a pile of corpses wherever it passed.

No player can resist the light blade, even if they have used powerful defense capabilities, they will still be so fragile in the face of the huge force blessed by the Grip of Power.

The reason Gardenia dared to do this was because everyone had planned in advance. As long as they heard the sharp whistle, no matter how critical the situation was, they would rush to the ground as soon as possible. And she believed in everyone, so she immediately put all the people on the ground.

The energy of the runes is vented, and whether it is the Spartan sword or the grip of power, they all exert their maximum energy.

The light blade swept everything like this, until it was in front of Wei Jian. He shouted something bad and wanted to block the light blade. He had to use the mid-level enhancement. In an instant, a giant beast rose from behind him, and he saw his men being separated one by one.

Corpse, Wei Jian had no reservations, and used his maximum power to activate light and shadow. It was still an ancient soul beast, no different from the one he had strengthened at the first level. But at this moment, what he launched was not a war trample, but a defense like an iron wall and a bronze drum.

The soul beast wrapped Wei Jian, and finally collided with the light blade. There was a huge roar, thick dust was raised, and both lights and shadows disappeared. The giant blade almost broke away from Gardenia's hand. The huge vibration shook her arms.

He was numb, and Wei Jian's body was pushed far away, and his feet even made two deep pits on the ground.

When the flying sand passed, the survivors on both sides gradually stood up, and they forgot about each other's actions. The power just now was really huge. Wei Jian's men suffered heavy casualties. Before Wei Jian, only a few masters survived, and the rest were not

The light blade cannot reach the end, it is behind Wei Jian.

But at this moment, Wei Jian's figure did not stop. After the power was removed, he ran towards Gardenia quickly. He was afraid! He was afraid that Gardenia could strike with another sword, although the chance was not high.

But he can't be a gambler. With Wei Jian's amazing talent, everything should be under control. Such variables are absolutely not allowed.

Ji Feng, Lao Bai, Qin Yu, Xue'er and others watched helplessly as Wei Jian approached Gardenia. Although they were all rushing to rescue, they were obviously not as fast as they could, and then the scepter in Wei Jian's hand was about to touch.

Gardenia forehead, everyone secretly screamed!

How could the blind Gardenia avoid this blow? Her arms were numb and she could no longer lift the giant blade.

"One step, two steps..." Gardenia silently calculated the speed of the coming person. She thought that this person might be Wei Jian. Just now, she stopped herself from striking a sword. Gardenia finally saw the strength of an intermediate master, although she had already broken through.

There is a level threshold, but as long as it is not strengthened, you will never get that level of power.

A strong wind hit her face. In fact, Gardenia no longer had to calculate the distance. It was obvious that the opponent's attack was already in front of her.