Blade and Sword God Sovereign

The sound of the tsunami in the mountains shouts the heavens and the earth.

The corpse of the corpse is like a violent tide, and launched an attack on the strong men of the two races.

Fight, start in an instant.

The endless corpse is like a sea of ​​water, making people desperate.

The corpse warrior king and the warrior are powerful, can no longer fear the mysterious nature of the yang attribute, can be positive and the strong rivals of the two races, which is definitely a bad sign for the two strong people, meaning The two strong men can no longer crush the corpse.

Hey, scream, anger, burst...

A variety of sounds began to pervade everyone's ears.

Green corpse, red blood, white bones...

Death is coming anytime, anywhere, and looking at it, everything is like the battlefield of Shura.

More terrible phenomena have occurred - every dead Terran and the demon's strong will soon be occupied by the corpse, become an immortal monster, covered with green and strange flames, and stand up again. His own compatriots waved the butcher knife.

The power of these corpses is stronger, more bloodthirsty, and more crazy.

The terrible battle lasted for half a day.

The Terran Powerhouse has fallen by more than half, and the Yaozu is also suffering heavy losses.

The corpse is simply incapable of killing, always rushing like a tide, endless, desperate.

The degeneration of each of the two strong men means that a powerful monster of the king level has been added to the opposite side. Under this circumstance, the balance of victory begins to lean toward the army of the corpse.

This is definitely a battle that does not see hope.

Because the enemy will never kill.

As long as I suffer a little bit of injury, I will be infected by the power of the corpse and gradually lose my fighting power.

Some strong people chose to blew themselves at the moment of death. They would rather die and die, and they would not want their bodies to fall into the control of the corpse and turn them into evil and filthy things.

Ding Hao urged the flames to kill the Quartet.

Thousands of corpses have been turned back to the place where the fire of Bifang has passed.

Until now, he has no idea how many dead souls have been killed.

But this is useless.

Because the corpse is really too much, Rao is the physical strength of Ding Hao and the two Dantians, and finally feel tired.

Not far away, the rain is extinct and the power of the flames is burning, and it can only maintain the state of defense. The giant beast Shiva, who is summoned by the power of tattoos, guards the other two companions.

In the distance, the demon genius is so fascinating that the golden light is extremely thin, and obviously it is almost at the end of the toughness. The situation around him that describes the desolation of the demon is not good. Before the battle with the destructive figure Chu, he was injured. At the moment, it is just barely supporting.

It is the middle-aged Wusheng of the bronze-colored skin. A group of black light flies out of the cuffs and envelopes itself. It also continually kills the soul. The state is much better than others, but it is also difficult. To reverse the role of the situation.

In the entire battlefield, whether it is the Terran or the Yaozu strong, fighting to this extent, most of them are mentally ill, can only barely open the power shield and defend.

Everyone knows very well that if you continue this way, when everyone's mysterious and demon power is exhausted, it is the time of death.

"What should I do?" Ding Hao resisted not urging the rust sword and the magic knife. He was still not sure whether the power of one blow could solve the ruin. If it could not be successful, all the efforts and patience before it would be It’s all in vain, and you have to find a great opportunity.

Even if the two silver light shadows can't defeat the ruined figure, the only thing that can consume half of his power, Ding Hao will be more sure.

"what……"

Someone screamed and made a fuss.

At this time of the battle, it has reached a critical point. Many people finally can't keep going, and they chose to blew themselves before they died.

Before the dignity of life, both the Terran and the Yaozu made the same choice. It is better to have the bones and bones destroyed, and they are not willing to become a semi-dead zombie. As the dignity of the strong, let them Never accept the ending of the body being manipulated by evil elements.

"Master, I can't go back, but I didn't humiliate you..." A middle-aged Emperor Wu drank, at the last moment of his life, drunk the name of the master, and then exploded into ashes, hundreds of meters around. The souls inside were all destroyed.

"My teacher, my mission... Ah, I hate it, Fumei, I shouldn't listen to your dissuasion, come to this [Sacred Hall] ruins!" Another human strong is also infinite regret In the way of self-destruction, he ended his life.

"No, I can't die. When I die, the Tianmushan Fox family will be hundreds of thousands of disciples and grandchildren. It will become a meal for others..." A fox-like demon who is at the peak of a demon emperor screams and fights hard. She is a race and hopes to be able to Go back alive, because she is the backbone of the Tianmushan fox, if the death here, the entire race will be devastated.

"I am willing to give everything, who can live out, please bless my family..." Another demon lord is also struggling.

Before he died, he broke out all the power of the source, such as a stream of light across the sky, burning all the souls of the demon genius, warm and passionate, to become ashes, earning a breather for Wen Duoqing, before the fall Say loudly: "When you go down, if you live alive, please temper my family..."

Almost at the same time, there are several demon strongmen. Before dying, they blew themselves in the side of Wen Duoqing. With the last strength, the demon genius resisted the attack of the corpse, and strived for recovery time. In case, if you are warm and passionate, you can leave here alive. In the future, you will be able to protect your race.

Many of them are the pillars of their respective races, exploring with good wishes, but in the end they have fallen in this way.

The practice of the demon strong has also led to the imitation of the human master.

Many people are really strong people who can't keep going. At the last moment, they chose the rain-killing, Ding Hao, and the bronze skin of the middle-aged Wu Sheng as the object, and the last self-destructive force to help the three people to kill the siege of the siege. I reported my name and hope that if the three people can live out, they can protect their own sects and families!

Ding Hao and others were chosen because the three are the best of all.

And Ding Hao and the extinct body of the rain have artifacts, indicating that there is air transport. Generally speaking, this kind of person who is in the air is difficult to fall, and the middle-aged Wu Sheng of the bronze skin is always in the cuffs. Ugly hood, the performance is easy, and some people think that he can have the opportunity to leave alive!

"Ding Hao, I apologize to you for what I did before, I hope you can forgive my mistake..."

The Promise of the elders, the elders of the elders, were devastated before they were ill. At this time, under the siege of the endless corpse, they were almost unable to hold on. He tried his best to come to Ding Hao’s body. Will die, his words are also good, even put down the dignity of being a strong martial artist, and apologize to Ding Hao.

"Wei elders are serious..." Ding Hao smiled.

"I know that I have made a mistake and cast it. It is hard to forgive me. Hey, I have no disease for a lifetime. Although it is not a bright and upright, I have never done anything that is devastating. This time, I’m in the same league as Yue Tianxing’s hypocrite. It is also for the Promise, the Zongmen is dying, the talents are scarce, and there are strong enemies outside. It seems that there is a disaster of extinction. I thought that this time I would not hesitate to be in danger, I could get the income in the [Sacred Hall], I didn’t expect..."

Speaking of these, Wei can't help but shed tears.

Ding Hao does not know what to say.

It is really not very bad to say that Wei is not ill. God and the devil may be just a difference.

"If the old man can't do it, let me resist you for a moment. You can hurry and restore your mystery. If you can live alive and see the last sin of the sinner, I hope that you can stretch out in the moment of my Promise. ......"

When Wei Wu was finished, he burst into an endless brilliance. The whole person seemed to have recovered his peak state in an instant, and instantly killed the corpse within a few kilometers.

He is like a true **** of protection, guarding Ding Hao's side.

This is the practice of burning with the last source of force, a kind of overdraft vitality for death. It can't support too long time. Once the vitality is overdrafted, it will surely die. Even if the gods come, it will be difficult to save.

Ding Hao sighed and sat down on the knees to restore the mysteriousness.

He did not refuse the help of Wei Wu.

This is tantamount to agreeing to the request of the Promise.

"Ha ha ha ha, the crock can finally break through the well, the general will inevitably die, I can't think of the old man's life, but he is going to die here, haha, happy, as a warrior, died in battle, worth, hahaha, worth it... ”

He laughed in sorrow, but burned himself without fear.

The whole person is like a hot day, releasing endless power.

Within a radius of a square, all kinds of corpses are difficult to get close to. Once they are rushed in, they will be burned to ash.

Ding Hao chewed a drug king, refining and chemical power, and scrambling to restore the consumed scent.

In this last moment of life and death, he did not have any temperament, even if it was an enemy, he also put down the prejudice between each other, relying on each other to warm up, fight for the last hope, pave the way for more promising people with their own lives...

at this time--

Boom!

A horrible explosion came.

In the distance, the silver and black horror battlefield was finally broken.

The battle between the two silver lights and the ruined Chu madman seems to have finally got the final result.

"Hahaha, I am really invincible, who else can stop me? Hahahaha, two watchdogs, you are not my opponent!" Crazy and smug laughter, from the gradually spreading black and white flames Passed out,