Friends of Women of All Worlds

Looking up, the yin and yang soldiers from all directions roared, and the violent aura that pervaded them had reached an appalling level, as if they would be torn to pieces by that violent force if they were not released in the next second.

Roar!

They jumped up and pressed the four Beichen people with overwhelming shadows.

Life and death, really in this moment. .

Chapter [-] The bitch is hypocritical

With a wave of both hands, the black and white crescent moon flew out at the same time.

shhhhh!

The crescent moon rushed out, flying at a speed beyond the light, so fast that it was suffocating.

The two rays of light extend infinitely, and in the alternating black and white flashes, it seems that thousands of yin and yang soldiers have been pulled into the matrix of time.

For a moment, all the yin and yang soldiers seemed to be pinching the throat of death by time, and after they jumped high, they could no longer fall.

Between them, two crescent moons are like black and white flashes, cutting the inner door vertically and horizontally, and cutting everything into equal parts three meters long, wide and high.

The next moment, the entire space burst into concave and convex, and tens of thousands of yin and yang soldiers were in chaos, screaming.

But this is just the beginning.

I saw that the black and white crescent crescents flickered into one, turning into a glass-sized yin and yang picture.

The yin and yang diagrams swiftly shuttled between the rotations, forming an astonishing arc in mid-air.

"Nine Thirty Zero"

That arc, but in the next instant, an astonishing force of suction and pulling suddenly erupted. One by one, the yin and yang soldiers were pulled over, and the whole body armor and flesh and bones were torn to pieces in the twisted space.

Before he could scream, it turned into a blood fog.

A wisp of yin and yang death energy wafted out, trying to escape, but a huge devouring force instantly erupted from the yin and yang map, swallowing them all.

After absorbing the Yin-Yang Death Qi, the Yin-Yang map skyrocketed at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into the size of a grinding disc in a blink of an eye, and quickly shuttled through the crowd.

Every time he shuttled, there were countless blood lines, heads jumped up one by one, and wisps of yin and yang death energy.

It rips everything it can, devours everything it can.

It is growing its body by absorbing the death energy of yin and yang, three feet... five feet... ten feet... more and more.

In the end, the indescribably large one was in the air, covering the sky and the sun.

It turned slightly, twisting the space like a rope, and there were visible space folds on the edge.

All the yin and yang soldiers paused. They looked at the yin and yang map above their heads in horror, because they could feel a terrible pulling force from above.

Their bodies were sucked uncontrollably, even clasping the ground, grasping flowers and plants, and hugging rocks.

All of them will be sucked up, and then shattered by the violent energy filled there.

"How could this be?"

Duke Zhao murmured, he was already sluggish, all his yin and yang soldiers were crushed into blood foam by the huge yin and yang map suspended in the air, and he even smelled the strong bloody smell that filled the air.

Even the sky was dyed with a lingering blood color because of the wafting blood mist.

"Mr. Zhao, it's over."

Beichen waved his hand, and the huge yin and yang diagram decomposed into black and white crescents and rushed into the palm of his hand.

Suddenly, Beichen could feel an indescribably huge energy pouring into his body, and the demonic power in his body instantly soared a lot.

Obviously, all the energy absorbed by the Yin-Yang map is fed back to Beichen.

"Beichen!" Duke Zhao roared, rushing towards Beichen angrily.

He wanted to smash Beichen's body into ten thousand pieces with his own hands to vent his anger.

But Beichen took the lead and swept over, and a flying kick that put his entire body weight on him stabbed him in the chest.

Duke Zhao took a few steps back as if he had been hit hard, while Beichen bullied him up.

Every time he took a step back, Bei Chen threw a punch, a right punch, a right punch, a right punch.

Three or five punches knocked Duke Zhao's face to the side.There were even several big teeth that jumped out far away.

"Bastard!" Zhao Gong scolded, his voice like a panting old cow.

Before the scolding was over, Bei Chen hugged his head, and then slapped his face with his knees. For a moment, his nose bleeds.

The entire bridge of the nose was knocked down.

"As I said, I will kill the heavens today." Bei Chen twisted his wrist, then pulled Duke Zhao's wrist and squeezed it hard.

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"As I said, I will kill the heavens today." Bei Chen twisted his wrist, then pulled Duke Zhao's wrist and squeezed it hard.

Click!

The bones are broken!

With five fingers twisted, bone scraps spun around in the flesh, and Duke Zhao was so painful that the blue veins on his forehead burst out.