The carp king of this Rockets soldier is super cruel

Chapter 328 Silver Wing Death God
The huge sense of crisis coming from behind made the Maneyan werewolf's hair stand up in horror, and its tail couldn't help but want to pinch between its legs.

"Ohoo."

In the face of a life-and-death crisis, he didn't care about his appetite at all, and immediately turned around as if facing an enemy, crossed his claws on his chest and swung quickly, controlling the surrounding earth elemental energy to condense into several giant sharp stones, quickly Fly out of the block.

Rock-type skills, sharp stone attack!

'collapse--'

However, the skill attack released by the gold-level mane rock werewolf faced this giant air slash tens of meters long, but it just broke a gap, and couldn't even make a slight stop.

The whistling air slash continued to slash at the Maneyan werewolf and other humans and monsters blocking its path.

"I want to vomit!"

The blood-red eyeballs of the Nianli puppet floating above the auction hall quickly rolled a few times, and suddenly lit up with a faint purple light.

As a result, a huge wall glowing with colorful lights suddenly blocked the front of this air slash.

Super power skills, light wall!

'嗞'

The collision of this air slash and the light wall is like a chainsaw meeting a tree trunk. One side cuts violently and the other dies quickly, and at the same time it makes a teeth-piercing piercing sound
'call--'

After being blocked by two gold-level monsters using their full strength to unleash an attack and a defensive skill respectively, this air slash came from nowhere and spanned an unknown distance. Finally, it could not maintain its form and collapsed, turning into a tornado The strong air waves scattered around.

Some lighter people were blown down directly, and the benches placed on the ground were flying all over the sky.

"Even if it is a glory-level monster, if there is no special skill or secret skill bonus, it is impossible to release this level of air slash."

Yan Luo, who had just flown back to the auction hall from the shattered ceiling, happened to fully witness the drastic changes before his eyes, his pupils shrank to pinpoints, and he murmured incredulously, "But this action can't possibly cause Heavenly King's attention."

With the lessons learned from the repeated failures of the Fierce Fang Palace's revival, he has long been prepared to be "tracked by the alliance's search dogs".

But in his prediction, no matter how vigilant the alliance is about the resurgence of the Palace of Evil Fangs, at most it will only send honor-level investigators or gymnasium masters to participate in the extermination operation, and it is absolutely impossible to mobilize the king of heaven to suppress it.

After all, every heavenly king is a rare strategic force reserve, and unless it is a war or some extremely important occasions, they will not be easily mobilized to carry out tasks.

So he, the pitiful, weak but arrogant young master of the palace of fierce teeth, shouldn't alarm the king of heaven.
'call out--'

Under the light of the moonlight that has become a little thinner, a figure in a silver robe, wrapped in a whirlwind, jumped over the damaged wall that was almost exposed, and landed gently on the long corridor outside the auction hall, and then walked slowly .

Behind him, there is blood flowing wantonly and broken limbs all over the ground, these are the masterpieces left by the giant air slash just now.

Except for the occasional groans of pain from a few lives that have not yet completely disappeared, what echoes in the surrounding space is the sound of footsteps with a constant rhythm, like the palpitation warning before the god of death wields the scythe.

'Hoo hoo hoo hoo.'

And in the sky above it, there is a big butterfly with a height of less than two meters, and the old and faltering butterflies are revealed between the flapping of the butterfly wings.

If you just look at the appearance, it is difficult for people to connect the super giant air cut just now with it.

But at this moment, apart from it, there seemed to be no other monsters that could be suspected.

"Silver Wing. Reaper"

Looking at the slowly approaching figure, Elder Lin involuntarily held his breath.

Or to be more precise, it was the memory in his mind that was so terrifying that he didn't dare to take the initiative to recall it, suppressing him so much that he didn't dare to breathe.

This already old body couldn't even keep calm and trembled like a sieve. If it wasn't for the hands supporting the auction table, its knees might have fallen to its knees at this time.

That year, he was not the respected Elder Lin, but 'Xiao Lin', one of the most ordinary low-level staff in the Palace of Fierce Tooth.

Although he was just a soldier who was called around at that time, he was still proud of his status as a member of the Palace of Fierce Fangs.

Because the horror of the Palace of Fierce Fangs at that time was a shadow that shrouded an era, the words spoken by the palace master were equivalent to the king's law.

Outside the Palace of Fierce Fangs, as long as they see the fang mask on his face, the attitude of others will immediately become respectful. This feeling of respect makes him very addicted.

Therefore, he hopes every day that the day when the Palace of Fierce Fangs declares war on the alliance and completely subverts it will come soon.

In this way, as a member of the Fierce Tooth Palace, he will usher in a time of great success, gain greater power, and receive more respect.

However, before that day came, a figure in a silver robe broke into the headquarters of the Palace of Fierce Fangs first, like a god of death returning from hell, constantly harvesting the lives of the members of the Palace of Fierce Fangs.

On that day, the palace of fierce teeth was almost destroyed.

As the first palace master of the underground emperor, when he was seriously injured and fled, he took away some members of the Fierce Tooth Palace.

He was lucky to be one of the ones who were taken away, so he was able to obtain his current status.

'Om—'

Suddenly, a blood-red ray of light lit up in the depths of Lin Lao's pupils, and then his eyes looking at Yin Yi changed from fear to cold determination, as if he was a different person, and his body no longer trembled.

"Luo Er, let's go."

Immediately afterwards, a familiar voice lingered in Yan Luo's ears.

"Father?"

Yan Luo froze for a moment, then wanted to turn his head to find the source of the voice.

He discovered that the owner of this voice was the current palace owner of the Fierce Tooth Palace and his adoptive father.

"Don't turn your head and look around, my body is not here, I just temporarily borrowed Lin Yongzhi's body to transmit sound to you."

The majestic male voice explained, "I will stop that guy later, and then you should try your best to escape to the teleportation point. There should be an ambush planned in advance outside, so pay more attention to yourself."

"Okay, father."

Regarding the words of his adoptive father, even though he was as surly as Yan Luo, he never had the slightest disobedience, so he quickly patted Sonic Dragon on the back, signaling it to be ready to escape.

On the other side, Hu Tai also nodded towards the air, obviously also receiving the sound transmission.

'Om—'

I saw veteran Lin's palm suddenly clenched, and a purple-gold ball of light the size of a fist condensed on the palm.

Then he threw it out with a wave of his hand, and it exploded into thousands of fluorescent points like fireworks in the air, flying precisely and quickly towards the foreheads of everyone in the auction hall.

Among them was Su Yang.
　PS: Thanks to 'Just call me sad brother' for the reward of 200 starting coins~
　　
　
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