Reading to Become a God

Now, kill Yan Kui.

The day of the fire is also the day to fight for the old life.

"Sun, moon, kung fu".

Yan Kui did not dare to be careless, and was fully focused, evolving into the strongest incarnation, withstanding the fire sun, and finding this move.

Next to him, there was a big sun and a blood moon.

Yan Kui pushed the big sun and the blood moon to the front.

A force that destroyed the earth, rippling out in the void.

We all felt the pressure of the mountain.

Even my Shuhao was no exception. Seeing the war of these two real gods, I was also a little stunned.

Such a terrible attack, even the war of 33 times his own strength plus the record of the heroes of heaven and earth, can be easily defeated in an instant, right?

This is the Yuanxian terror that existed later, a physical practice that can be used to describe the unfathomable depth.

Accompanied by the sound of explosions in the sky.

The fiery sky found Yan Kui with a pair of shouts.

Everyone saw Yan Kui being found in the fire sky and patted and flew out.

Wow

In the center of the sky, then there was a big mouth of blood, and the face was very white.

Yan Kui was hit hard.

Huo Ri stepped forward, holding a knife in his hand, and killed with a knife.

Facing this heavy blow, Yan Kui's face changed slightly. At this time, Yan Kui had no intention of fighting and wanted to escape.

He hurriedly resisted the blow in the fire, but he thought he did not underestimate the power of this blow.

Huo Ri found this blow and would directly behead Yan Kui's arm.

Yan Kuihu cried out, hated to look at the fire for a day, glanced at me again, and then his body burst, turned into a ball of blood mist, fell into the ground, and disappeared without a trace. The old man died, and Yan Kui broke his arm.

On the other hand, the allied forces lost their minds and fled in all directions.

The warriors of the ancestor's party made great progress, taking advantage of the victory and pursuit, killing the other side, and killing a flowing stream.

It turned out that the Puritan tribe sent out nine thousand soldiers, and after this war, seven thousand people died, for the Puritan tribe, and also broke bones.

Among the four thousand soldiers of an elder, three thousand died, and the loss was heavy. The remaining thousands of people and their families were all here, and they naturally could not escape.

These people knelt on the ground and begged, hoping that Huo would let them go.

"Chief, the rebellious thing was done by the great elder, ah, we are just subordinates, people speak lightly, and ask the patriarch to spare his life."

"Please spare his life, patriarch."

"Considering that we belong to the same family and ask the patriarch to spare us, we will be loyal to the patriarch."

Under the leadership of several elders, the soldiers of the long line knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Kill these rebels, kill these rebels!

The surrounding warriors shouted, as if they were reluctant to let them go.

After all, they are rebels. If this war is the defeat of the ancestors, will the other side let them go?

Huo looked at the waves of hands and waved everyone to calm down.

The venting crowd became quieter and quieter.

Huo Ri Xun sighed and said, "We are of the same race and have the same blood. Why should I be so anxious to torture you?" The great elders have all been killed. I want to transfer them to you, but you have to fall apart and return to the mines to work hard for ten years as punishment. "