The Crystal Palace Of Heaven

Originally, rubble and dust like a huge wave have swept the world, and turned into a gray haze at the intersection of blood red and blue sky. People standing on the ground are completely covered by light and vision. Then, immediately afterwards, among the gray waves that obscured the sky, the roar passed through the huge waves of dust and dust, straddling the constraints of space and distance, and resounded thoroughly between heaven and earth.

What a roar of roar, like the east wind of Ling Cang, but it sounded like a roar of a mountain collapse. Even if hundreds of bronze bells ring together, it is impossible to create that kind of courage. The rolling thunder launched from outside the sky ripped open the sky, directly smashed into the ground, and then lifted up the land and mountains ... If such a thing happened, the sound would be expanded a hundred times, maybe it was Such a roar.

At that moment, the mortal standing on the ground will feel the end of the world, the scene of the world's cracking. Even if they tried their best, they could only hold back without kneeling tremblingly, reluctantly letting fear directly seize their minds. Some people may even feel that the huge waves of sand and stones crashing out of the ground and the huge shadows covering the sky are clearly made by the roar.

Even if they are so far apart, even if Lu Xi and blast are already transcendents who can enter the legend and face the true god, and they are still defending, they still feel that the sound has turned into a storm, blowing their faces and ears.

As for the bloodthirsty king in the sky, it was the three magic dragons, which even directly withstood the power of words and spirits gathered by the roar. But I saw waves and ripples on the surface of the lake, spreading out circle after circle, as if throwing a boulder towards the originally calm water, the peace of the past would never be restored. . Between each ripple of the waves, it seems to be filled with endless space shocks, and the turbulent air of the blade-like sharp air. Ordinary people, even if they are only close, are likely to be completely torn into pieces in a flash.

Then, the ripples in those spaces, one after another, completely bombarded the three magic dragons. The moment that the undulating and thick dragon scales touched, it seemed to hit the magic dragon's body with a subtle deformation, as if it were a heavy hammer continuously striking the iron block. The trembling sound "banged" Loud and shocked, it made people dizzy. The bloodthirsty king lost his balance in the air on the spot, like a big bird hit by a projectile on the spot, he quickly flapped his wings and tried to resume flying. However, the continuous blows he had suffered before all existed, and his entire body seemed to be filled with lead, and it seemed extremely clumsy for a while.

"The power of this roar, the power of this roar that can even interfere with the actions of the true God, is actually a real ancient species! But ... impossible, you are extinct! Your destiny is over."

"However, Bimon is not extinct, and the ancient Bimen did not die." Lu Xi smiled and said: "You feel that you have destroyed this golden bloodline and taken away their destiny. But it is really Is that right? You may have devoured a little bit of the vitality of the dead than the Mongols, but in the realm of the divine personality and rules, have you improved or improved, do you really not count at all? "

Pakens did not answer, of course Lu Xi automatically plugged his brain into idioms.

"You don't want to answer, do you? Because you worked so hard and paid so much to destroy the rest, but did not get the desired return, did you? You don't want to admit your mistakes, Because you are a god, isn't that the case? "Lu Xidao.

The bloodthirsty king angered in a low voice, and the impulse of killing and bloodthirsty brewed into anger in his chest, which was gradually devouring his reason. What kind of anger it actually ignited his chest, the pain of the burning flame made the deity unbearable, want to vent, want to be violent, want ... uh, wait, this tearing and burning pain It's real! Not an adjective.

I don't know when, Muro Thunder Roar is hanging on Pakens. In contrast to the body of the three monsters, he is indeed as small as a ant. However, this "ant", which originally thought it was dead, opened its worm mouth and hurt itself madly.

The pale magic flame penetrated into the dragon's wound, igniting the bloodthirsty king's muscles and blood vessels directly under the dark scales. In the crevices of the scale armor, which was a little darker than the deepest night, the cold pale light flickered between them, clearly a burning flame, but it was flowing like a river in the body of the devil ... No, it should not be It is a river, but a torrent. Where the burning flames flooded, the muscles belonging to the deity's body also turned into nothingness under the effect of the cold flame, as if they fell into chaos for a moment.

"Mary ants! Despicable ants!" The anger expressed by the bloodthirsty king at this moment was far more than when he was attacked by Bimon. His obsession with survival is so strong, so he can turn to escape without hesitation in front of strong enemies, can ignore the insults and ridicule of his opponents on himself, and can even temporarily forget the hurt and pain he suffered. However, after all, it was the true God. He could not tolerate that he was hurt by his former "people", or he was attacked again and again by himself as ants and cannon fodder.

More importantly, when these ants attacked themselves, they showed such a decisive and even crazy attitude. They seem to block everything, their own destiny, and the future of their ethnic group at this moment.

The bloodthirsty king is really out of anger.

I reap the power of faith from you. As the patron saint of your ethnic group, I share your destiny with you, don't you have a very pleasant experience of cooperation? Why do you hate me so much! You ungrateful ants!

However, the bloodthirsty king is really out of fear.

The young brothers shouted and killed themselves like this, he really felt that his **** was actually quite a failure; more importantly, when he and the orc looked at each other, he suddenly shivered ... He thought of the era when countless mortals raised their flags high and launched a rebellion against the great monarch who was almost regarded as an immortal. That is really a grand but sad era!

Yes, I remembered it. Parkens said to himself. He finally remembered when he had seen that look. The King of Titans also showed such eyes when he fought against his own lord, the **** of tyranny and enslavement.

The King of Titans is so powerful, although it is not an immortal deity, it is also used for the powerful strength and realm that can confront the true God. However, the legendary power is only based on the "mortal" standard. In front of Lagerbar, known as one of the three devil kings, he still had no chance.

However, with a smile, he showed that look, took out the eye of Iosius, and raised it high in the kingdom of Lagobar, as if raising a sun. His eyes were full of nostalgia, decay, relief, and all those who experienced it at that time felt terrified ... Hope!

hope! Do you think that the Orc and Orgrimmar have the so-called hope only when I am gone? One of the heads of the three heads of the dragon slightly lifted his neck slightly, facing the four eyes of the old orc sword saint in the chest, and made such a question with his eyes.

"The future of Orgrimmar? Aha, such a big thing, we, the brute force soldiers, don't know. I, I've just been upset with you a long time ago. I have trained all my strength. , Has nothing to do with you, why should you bow down to you? What is the future, I really do n’t know, but without you, it will definitely not be worse than it is now. "The old sword saint laughed, revealing a sip. Burnt yellow teeth, but blood oozes in them. However, his smile was brighter and brighter than ever.

The divine power circulated, making a loud noise like a tide, surging over the dragon's body, instantly covering the pale flame inside his wound, and completely wrapping Muro Thunder Roar directly into it. The power of the bloodthirsty king seemed to turn into a fierce poisonous mist that could rot the bones and erode the soul. The body of the old swordsman was like a sugar product thrown into the hot boiling water, and quickly melted away. And his own vitality was completely cut off before then.

"The orc's last sword saint ended in this way!" Lu Xi sighed quietly. That is to sigh for the bravery of this old swordsman who supposedly reached the age of Han, and he also sighed for his existence.

However, the abyss magic sword was still firmly tied to the chest of the three magic dragons, and was not affected by the divine power at all.

By this time, the bloodthirsty king might have understood the concept of "maggots of tarsal bones". However, he didn't wait until he pulled out the weapon inserted in his chest, and the true master finally arrived. But I only saw a figure leaping out of the haze formed by the gray rubble boulders, just like a meteorite falling, so it rushed straight towards Parkens. The speed of the fall was too fast, just in a blink of an eye, the small black spots that appeared from the sky, already showed the complete form in everyone's sight.

The whole body is a snow-white Bimon beast. Its fur does not seem to be affected by the billowing smoke at all. The hair is still shiny silver, as if it were snow reflecting in the sun. His size does not look huge, but it is actually compared with the three magic dragons that are more than 100 meters long; but in fact, according to the ratio, this one can roar upright and jump, like a large Ape-like animal. In fact, it is also a giant monster with a height of at least 30 meters.

Now, this super-large "ape monkey" has waved his long arms and giant palms that can open mountains and cracked rocks, and unfolded those claws, just like a sharp razor with a few meters of field, leap ... or just right "Dropped" to the front of the three magic dragons.

It is true that Bimont cannot fly, but if it is an ancient species, its body function can no longer be described by common sense. Don't look at these guys as big as a mountain, but one jump can bounce hundreds of meters, and one jumps a few kilometers away. We all know that to the extent that an object weighing more than 100 tons crosses the parabola in the sky in such a catapult way, how much kinetic energy and destructive power will increase ... Of course, Bimon itself can use spell-like abilities, Let yourself get a floating state like the feather falling technique at the moment of landing, and calmly landed with a stable posture. But in the same way, they can also hit a large deep pit with a radius of hundreds of kilometers on the ground without changing the color, creating a landform environment that seems to have been washed with mushroom eggs, and then crawling out of the big pit casually, Keep going.

In the past history, there have been examples of Bimont ’s use of his body as a cannonball to directly flatten hostile cities and fortresses on the spot.

Now, such an ancient species, Bimeng, who has been holding back anger for tens of thousands of years, turned his body into a cannonball and slammed into the bloodthirsty king ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Pakens has barely made time Any response to the convenience has directly hit myself.

It is difficult to determine whether the true God is broken at this moment. However, the vibration sound that sounded at that moment seems to be no less than the scene of the collision of the earth. At least the contention and tremor rippling in the air have even formed a circle of shock waves.

The three dragons finally lost their balance. He seemed to be knocked out, his wings were pulled down, and he could no longer maintain his body's vacancy. He planted it on the ground on the spot, and the magic sword was inserted into his chest.

This is certainly not the end. At the same moment, another bimon with the same white hair and white hair was already standing on the ground, visually watching the black dragon falling down towards the ground. It focused on it and made a move ready to rush to grab.

This ancient Bimon was so serious and so ecstatic that it seemed that he had not noticed the two whispering humans not far from him.

"So, this is your hole card?" Blast wind looked at the snow-white beast strangely, and the curious but unsuspecting look was not so much as looking at the extraordinary power of a golden bloodline. Some kind of rare animal that should be extinct.

"Man can't say the bottom card, but it is indeed one of the cards I have prepared." Lu Xidao.

"It seems that during this time when I am away, you have a really fulfilling life!" Blast said.

"No, it's just a coincidence." Lu Xi expressed a little humility with no sincerity, and then said: "So, here is temporarily handed over to the Angel and these two big men, we ... Hey, that Khan over there, where do you want to go? Our affairs have not been resolved yet. "