Eight Desolate Valkyries

Chapter 1520 Cultivating Chaos
Luo Cheng looked solemn, and there was no trace of fear in his cold eyes.

He looked at the five killers in Wudian, all in black clothes and armor, with different spiritual weapons, but they all had sharp characteristics.

The five killers quickly surrounded him, cutting off even the space.

Luo Cheng thought that these killers were all in the fourth stage. He was not an opponent, but with the gods watching the battle, it would be unwise to ask the four beasts to help.

Luo Cheng didn't want to expose that someone from Wudian had notified him, so he pretended to be shocked and shouted, "What do you want to do?"

"kill you."

The exquisite female killer said two words and made a decisive move.The sword in his hand is very strange, as thin as a cicada's wing, if the blade is placed horizontally, the eyes cannot see its existence.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the blade has a faint blue glow.

The female killer and the sword turned into lightning, one horizontal and one vertical, leaving 'Z' shaped sword marks in the space.

Luo Cheng was in the sword marks, and the eyes under the sword eyebrows flashed a trace of disbelief, he couldn't see the female killer's movements at all, his coat was cut open, and Xuan Tianjia's defense power dropped to [-]%.

A random strike consumes [-]% of Xuantianjia's defense power.

Luo Cheng couldn't even catch the shadow, and his right hand resting on the hilt of the sword didn't move for a long time.

The other killers stood patiently by, silent, with cold sarcasm in their eyes.

Luo Cheng's hand holding the hilt of the sword gradually tightened, and the veins stood out, but they couldn't be pulled out.

The female killer appeared not far away again, and the murderous intent in those black eyes became even stronger.

Luo Cheng pursed his lips, and his intuition told him that no matter how quickly he drew his sword out of its sheath, the enemy would avoid it.

He didn't show his sword, and the female killer didn't show any courtesy to him.

Like the rustling of leaves, the female killer left crisscross blue sword marks in the air, interweaving into a net.

For Luo Cheng, it was four swords in his body, and Xuan Tianjia's defense power dropped to [-]%.

His Gale Sword still couldn't be pulled out.

Qinglong said: "Let me do it, you are not at the same level."

Luo Cheng glanced at the protoss with a solemn expression, unable to make up his mind.

"Even if they master the power of chaos, they still have to hit me with it. Your chance of resurrection is not as easy as that of the protoss. You must get the results you deserve and find the magic lamp world!"

"Ok."

The moment the female killer drew her sword again, Luo Cheng suddenly raised his head, looked at the blue sword mark, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

With a dragon cry, Qinglong shattered the sword marks easily, and the female killer was unsuccessful, she moved swiftly to avoid the deadly dragon claws.

The four Wudian killers seemed to be waiting for a long time, and they were rushing like thunder. The moment they shot, the space was distorted.

Almost at the same time, the twelve protoss used the scepter as a spear, and the colorful balls all turned gray.

There is no doubt that it is the power of chaos.

Luo Cheng finally found the target to draw his sword, and the Gale Sword slashed at the sneak attacking protoss. At this time, these guys didn't have their scepters in their hands, and they had no power to resist.

He tried to find out the secret of the golden helmet, but when the protoss died, the helmet would shatter on its own.

No matter how careful he is to prevent the death of the Protoss, he is still not as generous as the Protoss.

There came the sound of the dragon chant, louder than ever, but Luo Cheng could hear the anger that was close to pain.

It turned out that one of the scepters pierced the dragon's body.

The power of chaos is more terrifying than expected, Qinglong wants to escape into the space, but his body is looming in place, as if struck by lightning.

"return!"

Luo Cheng hurriedly let Qinglong enter the Dragon Palace, and then took off the Xuantian Armor.

"It's like wasting an opportunity."

Luo Cheng looked at the five Wudian killers who had ruined his good deeds, with a haze covering his face.He can't enter Dragon Palace now, and he can't escape, but he won't let these people kill him easily.

He turned his mind to [-]% and tried his best to escape.

The Protoss followed closely behind, and the Wudian Killer would not easily let go of his target.

Luo Cheng fled towards the sea, and at the same time shot an arrow of heart power towards the back.

The power of the arrow without sparing any effort is terrifying, as can be seen from the reaction of the Wudian killer hastily dodging.

In the end, the arrow hit the female killer. No matter how fast she was, she couldn't dodge the arrow. The price she paid was that she fell down.

Unfortunately, after a while, she reappeared, the black armor had been taken off, and the black clothes had several tears, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin, and the mask on her face was gone.

"what?"

Luo Cheng found that face somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it.

At this time, the others had already reached the sea, and the blue sea and sky sandwiched them.

He didn't come here for any purpose, just to find a direction, to play with the killers and protoss of the Martial Palace, and at the same time let himself die realistically.

"Luo Cheng, you can't escape. Even if you enter the Dragon Palace, you will die. We know your situation like the back of our hands!" the female killer said coldly.

"You catch up with me and talk."

Luo Cheng provocatively challenged, maybe the speed in the fight is not as good as the opponent, but the flying speed is another matter.

At this moment, the color of the sky changed, and it quickly fell into a coma, and the day became like night.

There were dark clouds all over the heads of the crowd, and they didn't know when they gathered together.

"It's true that the sea and weather are capricious."

Luo Cheng was sighing, when a thunder suddenly exploded, which shocked people's mind.

The torrential rain fell, the sea kept rolling, and the electric dragon flickered in the dark clouds.

At first, the Wudian Killer thought it was a trap set up by Luo Cheng, but after confirming that it was a natural scene, he didn't take it to heart. Instead, he was not quite right with the protoss who came.

Suddenly, a thick lavender lightning struck down, just hitting one of the protoss.

Luo Cheng watched the protoss turn black all over, twitched for a long time, and finally fell into the sea.

"what?!"

Luo Cheng found that the Protoss' helmet hadn't exploded, and plunged into the sea, seeing that the Protoss had died.

The golden helmet was still not broken, which made Luo Cheng overjoyed, which meant that the undead god race was really dead!
He returned to the air again, only to see the rest of the Protoss fleeing in all directions, and the lightning seemed to have a grudge against them, bombarding the top of the Protoss.

"So that's how it is! They cultivate the power of chaos through thunder and lightning, so their bodies are attractive to thunder and lightning!" Qinglong, you are wrong. Instead of finding the magic lamp world, it is better to master the power of chaos and kill them directly! "

Luo Cheng didn't want to die now, so he put on the Xuantian Armor again. As for the killer in Wudian, he had his own way to deal with it.

Next, half of the protoss were hacked to death, and half of the protoss escaped.

It's not that the remaining Wudian killers don't care, it doesn't matter if the Protoss is present or not, Qinglong has been injured anyway.

"Want to kill me? Just dream!"

Luo Cheng fell into the sea water and sank quickly.

(End of this chapter)