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Chapter 251 Liu Ziqing

boom! !

A huge ball of fire with a radius of ten meters suddenly appeared above the middle of the expressway. The scorching heat made the air slightly distorted and transpired.The bright light even illuminated the surrounding miles as if it were daylight.

Jing Qi narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw it. This power is much stronger than Jack's Flame Storm.

"Oh, it's one of the twelve generals in the Yin Yang Hall, Lord Balrog!" Zhou Yi was also playing with fire. Seeing the power of the Balrog's flames, and then looking at the volleyball-sized flame in his hand, he immediately Life has nothing to love.

Whoosh! ! !

The huge fireball began to accelerate alternately, and the air driven by the rotation formed a circle of light red mist, like a small sun.

Shiny! ! !
An incomparably sharp sword energy seemed to descend from the sky, connecting the universe, and the power emitted by the dazzling white sword light was even more violent than the small sun next to it.

"It's one of the twelve generals, Lord Excalibur!" Thursday shouted loudly.

When Jing Qi heard this, he rolled his eyes directly. No one else knew, but he had personally fought with the Divine Sword. This sky-reaching sword light definitely could not have been issued by the Divine Sword. His strength has not yet reached this level.

However, after witnessing these powerful people one after another, he also realized that he was a frog in a well before, and underestimated the people in this world.

Judging from the power of the moves that these two people are brewing now, it's probably on par with him.

With the huge fireball and the sky-reaching sword light, more and more capable users began to brew big moves in advance.

In an instant, colorful and grotesque strange moves appeared in the sky beside the expressway.

As for Jing Qi...

On Monday and Friday, the two worked together to prepare a big move.

Zhou Yi looked at the fireball above their heads, sighed, and said, "It seems that there is still a gap between us and Lord Balrog."

Shaking his head on Friday, the curtain ended with an indescribable expression: "Yeah, it's just that close."

"..." Jing Qi.

Your sister, their fireball has a radius of ten meters, and the one you two made by rubbing it together is only half a meter in radius, which is more than a little bit worse, right?

The figure of the mummy finally came out of the darkness and came under the light of the searchlight.

"Too much!"

"Can we win?"

"Look at those big people."

Suddenly, a loud roar came from above the iron tower: "Kill!!!"

In an instant, countless ultimate moves that had been brewing for a long time came out one after another.

A huge fireball with a radius of ten meters hits forward, like a bowling ball, rolling all the way, leaving behind a raging fire, paving a huge fire path with a diameter of ten meters, and the mummy in front of the fireball, like a praying mantis under a wheel, only for a moment, It was burnt to the point that there was not a single slag left.

The giant fireball rolled forward for a few miles before it exploded with a loud roar like fireworks blooming.

"As expected of Lord Balrog, it's too powerful, just this one, at least killed thousands of mummies!"

"The Twelve Divine Generals of the Yin Yang Hall really deserve their reputation!"

A tall man whose whole body seemed to be covered with a coat of flames looked indifferently in front of him. This man was the Balrog!

He squinted his eyes and turned his head to look not far away, under the sky-reaching sword glow, the yellow-skinned handsome man who was illuminated by the faint light of the sword glow like a fairy in the cloud.

Liu Ziqing, the three giants of Yan Kingdom's Ninth Office Group, the only son of Qinglong Liu Changfeng, second only to Jian Qi Ji Xuanyi in talent and strength, is the leader of Yan Kingdom's younger generation, the only existence that can be compared with Jian Qi!
As if sensing the sight of the Balrog, Liu Ziqing tilted his head slightly, glanced at him, then retracted indifferently, completely ignoring the fighting spirit in the eyes of the Balrog.

"Baga!" Of course, the Balrog knew Liu Ziqing's contempt for him. He was only in his early twenties and already had a strength not inferior to his own. In time, it was almost certain that he would surpass him, and this made the Balrog even more unbearable. !

"Here is where your bones are buried!" Deep in the Balrog's heart, a troll seemed to awaken.

Liu Ziqing's long bronze sword passed down to the Qin Dynasty was like a leaf falling in the wind. When he swiped down at will, the sky-reaching sword light in the sky fell to the ground like a meteor, falling with an unstoppable momentum.

Boom boom boom! ! !
Where the sword light came, everything was cut in two, and even the desert was instantly torn apart by the sword light, like an earthquake cutting out a nearly three-meter-wide underground gully.

"Glamorous!" The Balrog snorted coldly, the area-of-effect formed by this sword light is simply not comparable to his giant fireball. Of course, if it is only compared to individual attacks, this sword light is better.

only……

Liu Ziqing continued to wield the long bronze sword in his hand, raised the sword formula with his left hand, and chanted the sword scriptures in his mouth. The next moment, in the three-meter-wide underground ravine, a faint gleam floated up, and sword auras as small as a child's arm shot up into the sky overwhelmingly , Swimming to both sides like fish, I don't know how many mummies were poked into pieces.

The corners of Balrog's eyes twitched uncontrollably, his mouth was about to crack!

Behind the iron tower, Big Zhang saw the power of the sky-reaching sword glow, and couldn't help shaking his head: "As expected of Lao Liu's son, he already has three points of his power... It's just that his temper is too arrogant, I hope this experience can make him more powerful How many growth points."

In another corner, a few white men covered in black robes were slowly leaning towards the iron tower in the dark.

"Hoohoo!!!"

The roar of the mummy finally approached, and the wizards at the end of the expressway chanted their spells one after another, and lightning, fireballs, and wind blades rained down from the sky.

"Roar!"

The sharp mummy, whose body was as hard as iron, jumped up bravely and met the witchcraft in the air, sending out tooth-piercing friction and collisions.

The mummy carrying the terrifying ancient virus took the opportunity to rush and dance, the loose white hairy bandages on its body flew across the air, and a trace of invisible or smelly virus bacteria was blown to the side of the highway with the breeze.

"Ah!!! My hand!" The left hand of an ascetic monk unfortunately touched the toxins in the breeze, and after a few breaths, it swelled and formed a tumor. entire left hand.

A Yan country warrior chopped off his left hand with a single swing of his sword.

"Ah, damn it, what are you doing!" the ascetic monk roared, with anger and hatred in his eyes.

The Yan country warrior snorted coldly, turned his head and continued to fight.

"Look at your feet!" An Egyptian curse master couldn't stand it any longer and reminded him.

The ascetic monk then looked down at his left arm, but where is his arm?It's just a piece of limp sleeve, pus and blood are continuously flowing out, slowly melting into the desert sand.

"If he doesn't cut off your hand, your whole body will become like this!"

"..." The ascetic monk opened his mouth, and the hatred in his eyes quickly faded.

"Hoohoo!!!"

The endless stream of mummies hit even more violently.

(End of this chapter)