I'm picking up attributes in the wasteland

Chapter 163 I'll Give You a Chance, Let's Go Together (Favorites, Recommendations)
dong dong dong...

There is only the sound of Leng Qiu's crazy heartbeat in the air, and there is almost nothing else.

Except for the four Eighth Palace Realm masters in the sky, the heavy breathing, and the struggling Five God Realm, all of them vomited blood and died.

Countless attribute light spheres, four red envelopes, and four bronze treasure chests were all absorbed by Leng Qiu.

Moreover, it directly absorbed the energy and energy of 220 masters of the Five God Realm, and their strength instantly increased by 400 million, directly surpassing the 2000 million mark.

This is the battlefield, the price for besieging Leng Qiu.

On the city wall in the distance, Lord Qingtian held Shangfang's sword, his eyes were misty, and he saw the nine princesses watching the battle on the mountaintop in the distance, and also saw the god-killing man on the battlefield.

Suddenly, I feel that the East of England is about to change.

Blood flowed like rivers, corpses littered the fields, and power must be concentrated in the royal family.

He needs to make a plan early, otherwise he will destroy Wulacao Pit with ease.

The strange death at the second level of the Eighth Palace Realm really put a heavy pressure on him.

The pressure on the four strong men at the scene was even greater, and their faces were extremely ugly.

Escape, dare not escape!
If you fight, you must die!

Although they are all inclined to a war in their hearts, they may be able to win a future.

However, he was timid in his heart, and his real energy was intermittent, so it was impossible to attack with all his strength.

Compared to their nervousness, Leng Qiu was enjoying the feeling of power filling his whole body at the moment.

The absorbed energy not only increases various attributes, but also is refined into the body by Ba Xia Jue, which subtly enhances the strength.

Even though you can't see it, it really exists.

He felt that his body was comparable to a low-grade artifact, and he dared to confront them head-on.

This is the terrifying effect brought by Ba Xia Jue.

With a punch, it feels like the sky is falling apart.

Now the feeling of fullness in the body, not vomiting, all the attribute light balls are absorbed, just take four bastards, practice your hands!

Leng Qiu's eyes glowed bloodthirsty, pointed at the four people with his right hand, and roared wildly:

"You four trash, let's go together, I'll give you a chance!"

In an instant, the wind and clouds gathered in the sky, and the corpses rolled on the ground, as if the sky was falling apart.

Prince Qingtian standing on the city wall, the nine princesses on the mountain in the distance, and the female elder of Ice Valley who had just escaped from the heartbeat, all looked towards the battlefield in unison when they heard this.

Leng Qiu wants to challenge the four powerhouses of the Eighth Palace Realm with the Ninth Level of the Five God Realm.

He actually gave up the weird killing methods, used his strength to prove himself, suppressed others, crushed in all directions!
How can you not watch such a big battle!
Seeing the clouds and mist appearing around him, the wind, thunder and lightning flashing, his body shaking like a dragon, he was ready to take the lead.

The jade-faced god, the man in the bamboo hat, and the remaining two eighth palaces won't let go if they get a chance to fight.

Qi Shushu rushed to the side, and Shenhuo and Dao Palace appeared in front of him.

The sky and the earth were lit up by their figures, and the supernatural powers that were suppressed at the bottom of the box were instantly revealed.

The jade-faced god waved his hands, and four treasures flew out from the four Taoist palaces, three feathers, a long spear, a big bow of muscles and bones, and endless blood.

In an instant, he turned into a blood man with no facial features, with three feathers on his head, a long sword in his hand, and a big bow on his back, reaching a height of ten meters.

He stood behind the blood man, his hands were waving, his true energy was rolling, and he came driving.

"Three treasure blood man, kill!"

The blood man's spear danced, the void vibrated, and pieces of strong wind howled, hitting Leng Qiu directly.

For the middle-aged man wearing a bamboo hat, the Dao Palace shook, pieces of real energy surged, and a small black sword flew out of it, which was good at facing the wind, and turned into a piercing sky, shining with dazzling light.

A sword flew out, and the entire city wall shook, with boundless power.

"The black sword asked!"

While roaring, the black sword exuded a cold murderous intent, swept across the void, and came straight towards Leng Qiu.

Next to an old woman, a small keel flew out of the Dao Palace, and instantly transformed into a black dragon, roaring loudly and frighteningly.

"The Canglong destroys the sky!"

Even though she was an old woman, she appeared domineering and rushed forward.

For the last person, the Dao Palace vibrated, and boundless gray dust appeared, which could cover the sky and block out the sun, like an invisible net, making people nowhere to escape.

"Tian Luo Di Net, you go to die!"

Where the dust passed, the void sizzled, as if there were living creatures inside.

Standing on the city wall, Prince Qingtian's expression changed drastically. Facing such an attack, he had no choice but to run away and kill each one.

The nine princesses and three standing on the top of the mountain looked tense, breathed shortly, clasped their hands tightly, and kept praying.

Flying in the air in the distance, the female elder of Ice Valley had horror in her eyes.

Facing anyone, she still has the power to fight, but with four people attacking together, she doesn't even have a chance to escape!

In her heart, Leng Qiu can only win by running away or using weird means!
At this moment, facing the attack of four people, Leng Qiu showed a crazy smile on his face, and five balls of divine fire appeared in front of him.

There are creatures swimming in the temple, even swimming into the shadows.

In an instant, the true energy went berserk, and more than 1000 million true energy were all injected into the right arm.

In his right arm, all the muscles swelled and contracted rapidly, all the strength gathered.

When the strength reached its peak, he looked up to the sky and screamed, expressing his heart's pleasure:

"Take my move, Dragon Slayer!"

The right hand seemed to be waving the entire void, trembling constantly, and suddenly appeared like a real palm, and suddenly slapped forward.

With a radius of 300 meters in front, the void seemed to have collapsed, moving forward in unison.

All the rushing winds, attacks, seemed to meet a spring, and flew backwards wildly.

Boundless wind and clouds escaped from the sky, even the sun was covered, and it was full of crazily rolling winds.

On the ground, dead bodies, endless trees, and countless boulders rolled around.

"Rumble..."

In just an instant, the confrontation began, and the shock waves went in all directions.

Leng Qiu's long hair danced wildly, his clothes fluttered, his eyes gleamed with infinite light, and with a wild smile on his face, he rushed forward without dodging or avoiding.

From the back of the big hand, there were endless mournful cries, and the corpses of various dragons were faintly visible, which was extremely frightening.

The right hand is indomitable, and the left fist is tucked in the waist, ready to attack at any time.

The gray mist, the blue dragon, turned into flying ash the moment it touched the big hand and dissipated in the air.

The supernatural powers were destroyed, and the two human palaces were unstable and almost cracked.

"No!"

"puff!"

In an instant, the old woman roared wildly, rushed up quickly, and fled even faster, but still spat out a mouth full of blood.

"Impossible! My meridian!"

The last martial artist, seeing all the waving all over the sky dissipate, yelled in panic.

The next moment, big mouthfuls of blood were spat out desperately.

The Dao Palace was crumbling and almost dissipated.

Shenhuo dimmed and was seriously injured.

Before they could escape, the Heaven-reaching Black Sword slammed into the big hand, breaking apart inch by inch.

The dragon-shaped phantom on the back of the big hand gradually dissipated.

"Impossible! My black sword is invincible, and everything is indestructible, how could it collapse!"

The middle-aged man wearing a bamboo hat couldn't believe that Leng Qiu's palm could have such power, and screamed in horror.

(End of this chapter)