Tripod Reverses the Heaven

"Shit, you can't kill him like this. His life is cheap enough!" Zhu Xun was so angry that he trembled all over and his face was livid.

The last smash of Dading just now was absolutely powerful enough to completely smash Jiang Yu's body and head. Two rivers Yu He Leng is the aid of armor, once again picked up a dog life.

Gu Feng was also trembling with anger. Then he didn't immediately chase after him, but asked loudly, "what level of armor is that? You must have exceeded your own realm?" He looked at the high platform again. It was obvious that Jiang Yu had violated the rules. He used magic tools beyond himself.

"It's not illegal. Although his armor is powerful, it only plays a protective role and doesn't take any attack on you." The voice of the Jiang family's ancestor rang and then continued: "if you have such a baby on hand, you can use it naturally!"

At this time, the true God of Donglai from China also spoke: "this is really not a violation, it's just a kind of self-protection. You continue to fight!"

"What's the matter? It's not illegal? Is there any fairness in the conference? "

Suddenly, countless people under the stage were unhappy and began to condemn it, saying that there were many dark scenes in it.

The real God of Donglai immediately gave a cold hum and glanced at all the audience. Suddenly, no one dared to speak again.

The true God kills people. It's a large area. They want to kill, and no one can stop them. Lessons from the past are still here. At this time, although countless people are dissatisfied and resentful, they can only be deeply buried in their hearts. It's just a fight. It's not worth losing your life.

"Hum! A group of old and immortal things, I will punish you one by one sooner or later. " Gu Feng glared at the true gods on the platform, and his heart was extremely angry.

Then he chased Jiang Yu again and shouted, "no matter what you wear today, I must kill you if I want to kill you!"

Qingtianpeng and his five-color tripod also kept up at the same time. On the stage, a soul stirring perfect torture and killing war was staged again.

During this period, Jiang Yu was blasted many times, but his yuan Shen Leng was safe with the protection of armor.

Seeing this scene, countless people scolded their mother again: "how else should NIMA kill? This dog has been in an invincible position! "

Gu Feng's three men are also tired. They have killed Jiang Yu five or six times in a row, but his yuan God has nothing to do. That armor is very magical. It can not only protect his yuan God, but also help him reorganize his flesh in the shortest time without damaging his vitality.

"Shameless! It is really shameless to use such armor against the enemy! "

Countless people scolded, the crowd was angry, and the scene was noisy. If there were not more than a dozen true gods in charge, it is estimated that these people would all rise together, and vice versa.

It was another killing. Although Jiang Yu was in a mess, he didn't worry about his life. When he came and went, he was proud, crazy and laughed wildly: "demon star, aren't you very capable? Can you kill me? I'm standing here today. What can you do to me? "

"Shameless!"

Many people scold and itch their teeth. Jiang Yu was just the villain who was successful at the moment. He had a disgusting face and wanted to vomit.

"Beat him to death! Even if you can't kill him today, let him be humiliated! " Qingtianpeng roared and went after him again.

He suggested that we should not kill Jiang Yu with the mentality of killing, but deal with him with the mentality of humiliation. Since you can't kill him, you should abuse him.

"Good! That's it! " Gu Feng accepted this suggestion, then three people and a tripod stood in four directions again, and once again kicked Jiang Yu as a ball.

First of all, Gu Feng smashed Jiang Yu's body with a fist, and then took his head and opened with a big foot. Qingtianpeng on the other side followed an upside down golden hook and kicked Jiang Yu's head at Zhu Xun

They all well controlled their strength and would never kick Jiang Yu's head to pieces. Now that he can't be killed, he must be completely humiliated.

Finally, Jiang Yu's head fell into qingtianpeng's hand. He grabbed Jiang Yu's hair in one hand and slapped each other in the face with the other palm.

"I'll make you feel better. Big ears can't kill you!"

The sound of slapping was so loud that Jiang Yu was dizzy and bumped into the audience.

Today is the darkest day for Jiang Yu. He had never been so humiliated since he was a child, and almost didn't carry him directly.

At this time, the face of the ancestors of the Jiang family was ugly and iron blue. Although he knew that Jiang Yu had no worries about his life, being humiliated in this way still made him lose face.

He looked at nalanjing in the distance with the rest of his eyes and found that the other party didn't notice him at all. Then, a cold smile came up at the corner of his mouth: "little evil animal, you are looking for death!"

No one noticed that a silver needle, many times thinner than the hair, shot out of the hands of the Jiang family's ancestors, aiming directly at qingtianpeng's head and the holy palace.

This time, he wants to quietly erase the yuan God of qingtianpeng.

This silver needle is too thin. It is colorless, nonphase and shadowless. Cut through the void, can not afford the slightest waves.

This silver needle is also an assassination treasure he has practiced for thousands of years. Although the silver needle is thin, it contains the terrible power of the true God, with strong penetration. As long as he succeeds, qingtianpeng is bound to die.

The silver needle came, and qingtianpeng was still holding Jiang Yu's hair to vent.

The speed was too fast and quiet. He was about to succeed, but the head of qingtianpeng suddenly shifted at the last moment, and Kaman escaped the fierce blow.

The silver needle flashed across qingtianpeng's ear with a cold feeling. Qingtianpeng dodged, but Jiang Yu in his hand was unlucky.

Silent and silent, the silver needle pierced directly into his eyebrow. Jiang Yu's eyes suddenly stared round and his face was full of panic. Then his eyes turned over and he died.

Brush!

Seeing this result, the face of the ancestors of the Jiang family suddenly turned white, and a heart suddenly cooled.

"Yu'er! My Yu Er...... "

The old Jiang family roared madly in his heart. His face kept twitching and his heart was dripping blood. Jiang Yu, who couldn't be killed by the ancient wind, didn't expect to die in his own hands.

Such a result was unacceptable to him. It was too unexpected. It can be said that stealing chicken can't erode rice.