The rhythm is getting faster and faster. The other party just wants to kill the crazy people in the crazy house. It doesn''t hurt to escape. As long as everyone is disabled, the next game will always appear. How can he not die if he faces the top strong of the God organization with a hard hit body?
Soon, the crazy house died. A powerful foreign aid Yang Ru died, and two neizong died. Zitian and yanyunbei were the invincible war kings of that year and the elites who participated in the endless defense war!
The people of crazy sect and inner sect were good. Two died at one time. Ye Huang had tears in his eyes, and the others were depressed and devastated.
In the middle of the night, evil thoughts snow went to war again. At the moment, Kuangzong even Gu Qingyu, Lin Wutian and Dilong Tian were injured. The time was not enough to cultivate themselves, so they had to delay one by one!
The price of the crazy sect is great, and the price of the divine organization is even greater. The evil idea snow is against the king of war. They both have a killing opportunity in their eyes.
"If you kill one person, you can get the best divine crystal 5000, and you can understand the superior divine skill for three months! Thank you for giving your head!" the war king is extremely cold, arrogant and confident. Facing the existence of the fourth place in the list of evil thoughts, he is extremely determined to fight.
Evil thought snow touched her nose and said with an informal smile, "I didn''t expect that I was so valuable that I could let the divine organization take out the superior divine skill to attract you."
"Then feel at ease to die! I will accept this favor!" the king of war finally produced the weapon. It was a pair of sledgehammer, dark and cold. With a slight shock, the space burst, and the snow road emitted by evil thoughts was broken in an instant.
Boom!
Whew——————
The two sledgehammers stirred time and space, as if samsara appeared, yin and Yang reversed, and the evil killing sword hit the God hammer. The harsh sound made the weak outside bleed and escape again.
The king of war has boundless power and is worthy of being the king of war. Such existence is simply a killing machine of war. It dances tens of thousands of kilograms of God hammer, which is as light as nothing, making evil thoughts snow unable to get close.
The magic power of both sides is rapidly consumed. At the moment, it''s magic power. It''s quick and quick. As long as anyone shows a flaw, it will become a fatal defect.
Evil Nian Xue is willing to delay time. After a day and a night, there are not many people who can fight. Except that ye lingxuan, forgetting dust and Miao Miao have not shot yet, others have shot, and have been badly hurt. As for people with different pupils, they seem to have no intention of shooting.
The crazy God sword king still stood in the God organization team. Looking at several more people in the God organization team, he recognized two. His pupils couldn''t help shrinking. He said in his heart, "it''s them. Is the crazy sect really going to be finished?"
Chaos is the direct disciple of God. They are twins. One is blood soul and the other is blood soul. They have the same mind. The joint combat power of these two people can repel Li Feng! Even individual combat power can be compared with Pangu sky and Xuanyuan sky!
"Ye Huang, personally, I suggest you take out the inside information. If you don''t have the inside information, you''d better admit defeat. You don''t have a chance. The God organization invited several experts. I only know two. They are the personal disciples of chaos God. If the others are the same, I''m afraid there will be no more people running for their lives in the next war." Wang Chuanyin of crazy magic knife reminded.
Ye Huang was silent. On his side, there were only a few uninjured. If you continue to fight like this, you will die. Now the other party has two higher god worshipped disciples. The challenge arena can''t continue.
……
On the opposite peak, the old man and the gambling God stared at the God organization looking for help, and the people looking for were more and more outrageous, which clearly meant eating determined crazy sect.
"This is the meaning of swallowing my ten thousand top-grade divine crystals?" the old man said with big eyes and dissatisfaction.
"Damn, the myth of labor and capital has been rampant for thousands of years. Can''t you really win in gambling except using divine power?" the gambling God was also angry. He gambled so many times and didn''t deserve it once. This should be more than a matter of luck.
"Do you have any disciples? Young disciples." the old man asked with an eyebrow.
"No..." the gambler is helpless. He has been playing these years. He is not in the mood to accept disciples.
"Waste, a fool who plays with things and loses his will. He learned his skills in vain and will take it back to the coffin sooner or later." the old man scolded with dissatisfaction.
The God of gamblers turned his eyes and worshipped the gods. He was taught such a lesson! Who can be reconciled, immediately retorted, "do you have disciples? You''re not a waste. Find me a young disciple who is more powerful than Li Feng!"
"Fuck you, if you dare to disrespect me again, I''ll kill you!" the old man grabbed the gambler''s hair and kicked the gambler directly down the peak.
The gambler was furious and rushed up crazily. Before he could do it, he was kicked down by the old man! The gambling God realized that the old thing in front of him had gone beyond the scope of general upper God worship!
"What do you want?" the gambler climbed up the mountain again and asked angrily.
"Go and find some strong young men for me. If you can''t find them, I''ll kill you!" the old man said insolently.
"Where can I find it for you? Except for the top three of the billboard, all those who can come are here. Those who can''t come must be old people who don''t let their closed disciples or family disciples come to join the fun!" the gambler was so angry that the old man was unreasonable.
The old man stood up slowly and looked down at the gambler. His seemingly bent body broke out into a momentum of fighting heaven, but this momentum was only aimed at the gambler, startled him and retreated several steps.
"Then go and find me the top three people on the list. If you don''t agree, catch them!" the old man said coldly.
The gambler smiled bitterly, looked at the situation and said helplessly, "it seems that there is not much time. I have no time!"
"Who says it''s too late!" the old man raised his mouth and shouted to the evil thought snow and the king of war who have not yet determined the victory or defeat in the challenge arena, "give me a pause and a truce for one day!"
"No! No truce..." the God of heaven and earth refused the old man''s request without hesitation.
The old man suddenly jumped up and kicked it directly. It seemed very slow, but in fact it kicked it on the chest of the God of heaven and earth in the twinkling of an eye.
Bang!
The God of heaven and earth didn''t have time to dodge. He was kicked and almost lost his breath on the spot. He felt that the God body had been trampled and exploded. He rolled for several times. He finally stopped. Before he could get angry, the old man came to him and slapped his big hand in the face.
Pop pop pop——————
The crisp slap in the face stunned everyone. That one is a higher God''s sacrifice. How can it be so violent!
"Your mother! I want to pause, not ask your opinion!"
Bang bang!
make love!
Boom, boom!
The God of heaven and earth was stunned in an instant. The old man seemed to fall down in the wind, but he couldn''t dodge when he punched. Each punch hit the bone, and he couldn''t lift his divine power.
"Your mother, you are allowed to have a truce between labor and capital. If labor and capital want to have a truce, you don''t agree. Do you bully me? The old man is old-fashioned but not small. He played very smoothly and slapped more than a dozen ears in the blink of an eye.
Boom!
After a while, the mighty God of heaven and earth was beaten, his face was black and blue, and his teeth were broken.