Invincible Call of Doomsday

Chapter Three Hundred and Eight

"It's up to us!" Li Qingcang showed a smile. Li Qingcang didn't pay any attention to the outcome of the two parties. What Li Qingcang cared about was how to get the land treasure. Can the strong still have earth-shaking power?

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Hum, streaks of rays of light streaked across the sky and flew towards the battle place. Time waits for no one. Who knows who will win or lose? If you go late, the treasure will be gone.

The original mountainous area is already riddled with holes, not to mention the mountains, even a slightly higher mound is hard to see, and the fluctuation of space is very unstable, as if it will collapse at any time.

The only thing that has changed very little is the nine earth treasures. Except for the tiny cracks on the protective cover, the earth treasures have not suffered any damage. Of course, this is not because the defense of the earth treasures is so strong, but a direct expression of the strong's control over power force.

Tick, tick, crisp sound sounded, dots of shining golden blood fell in the sky, and the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi and the troll were still suspended in the air, but the momentum was different.

The staff in the hands of the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi has shattered into pieces and revolved around the middle-aged man, traces of blood slipped from his hands, his handsome face was already pale, as if he would fall down at any time, the super-level use of magic has already Seriously overdrawn the strength in the body.

Being able to persist is already a very miraculous thing.

Compared with the middle-aged troll in Tsing Yi, he looked more miserable, but the sneer smile on his face did not seem to be at a disadvantage. The torn wounds criss-crossed on the troll's body, and the golden blood was around the body It flows wantonly, and there is no complete part of the whole body.

Phew, the troll stretched out his tongue and licked his own blood, and the smile became even colder. Boom, there was a dull sound, like a beating heart. The appearance of this sound made the wound on the troll's body heal a little, Even the breath has recovered a little.

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi took a deep breath, the elements of heaven and earth poured into his body, and his pale complexion recovered slightly. He originally thought that the troll in front of him was just a beast that drank blood, but he didn't expect to be as cunning as a beast. Humans are poor.

When it comes to recovery ability, let alone a magician, even a warrior can't compare with the trolls. How could the recovery ability of a family relying on physical strength be poor.

But what the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi can do is to speed up his recovery. It is just a luxury to attack his exhausted body.

Bang, there was an ear-shattering sound, and in an instant, the two king-level powerhouses felt a strange aura locked on them. They stepped back and looked towards the sky. The three-meter-long arrow was seen by the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi. It's all messed up, what is this arrow trying to attack?

Facing the arrows, the troll obviously didn't feel slighted. Maybe it didn't matter in the period of complete victory, but now it's not easy to be shot by such arrows, especially when they look towards the sky, they don't dare to accept them. Now, there were only two people who shot arrows, but there were thousands of people holding bows. The thought of being attacked by such a thousand blows made my scalp tingle.

The shooting arrow was naturally ordered by Li Qingcang. Although the seriously injured sixth-rank king-level powerhouse does not have much lethal power, who knows what kind of combat power it will have if it recovers, and any unstable factors should not appear.

Of course, if the two sixth-tier powerhouses are really so weak that they can be killed with two arrows, Li Qingcang believes that he will not show mercy, but looking at the two powerhouses who not only have the strength to avoid, but also He never knew where the strange item appeared in his hand, and he knew that even a seriously injured sixth-rank king-level powerhouse would have a way to inflict heavy damage on Li Qingcang and the others.

Thinking about it, Li Qingcang showed a slight smile. Although there is no way to kill the two strong men, but now he has the power to communicate with them on an equal footing.

The two strong men couldn't figure it out. This is not the weird team from before. How could it be possible to pinch the timing so accurately and appear at the moment when both sides were hurt? Could it be that these people can observe the battlefield from a long distance? The strong ones were all shocked, they didn't expect that there was still a oriole waiting!

"The two strong men don't mind our meddling!" Lin Hongfei floated in the air with a playful smile on his face. His expression was as cheap as it could be. Even his own people felt like beating him up when they saw it. Obviously, the two sixth-rank kings The strong also have the same idea.

"Don't mind?" Hearing this, the troll almost died with the other party with his injured body. Even the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi had this idea. After fighting hard for a long time, most of his life was sent in. You Do you mind if others intervene?

But such words are hard to say, and silence is the best choice.

"Silence? Don't you mind!" Lin Hongfei said excitedly with a grin.

Hum, in the face of Lin Hongfei's shameless words, the two powerhouses didn't show the slightest expression. The energy in their bodies was turning gently. As long as they recovered a little, everything would be over.

Crack, crack, a huge glazed bow appeared in the hands of a young soldier, his golden eyes showed a different kind of difference, two three-meter-thick arrows were put together, and they flew directly towards the two strong men , the arrow pierced through the space, tearing out traces.

The energy that has just been condensed has already been defeated. Such a small action can't be deceived by people with special abilities who have keen perception in the Tiancang base.

Survival in the last days let everyone know one thing, cutting grass and roots is always the best way.

"Don't do these petty tricks, since we are here, we naturally need the things here!" Li Qing's pale voice appeared, and the aura of fourth-level and fifth-level evolution rose up, which was no worse than them.

Feeling Li Qingcang's breath, the faces of the two strong men twitched. A young man who had just entered the fourth level actually had a more powerful evolutionary level than them.

"What do you want?" The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi asked as if he didn't know.

"Dibao!" A faint voice spit out from Li Qingcang's mouth again.

"Impossible!" Before the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi could speak, the troll had already roared. For this earth treasure, even the Heart of the Earth almost exploded. Could it be that the earth treasure just surrendered to others?Even death will not make the enemy feel better.

"Of course I don't want all..."