Undefeated God of War: Section 335 Horror Ye Zhao Ge
Silver light clusters the size of rice grains slowly lift off from the silver light of Jing Hao. Silver grains, like stars, are suspended above the head of Jing Hao.
Jing Hao raised his lips with blood.
The silver awn above his head was attracted by the sword in his hand like a magnet, dragging a bright silver ray light trace, and flew towards the sword in his hand.
The sword is stabbed lightly.
"Sword light ruler beam."
Qing Yin is inconspicuous, countless silver awns submerged into the sword body.
Ye Zhao Ge's pupils widen, his heart rises with a strong sense of danger.
A little silver awn, blooming at the tip of Jing Hao, a straight silver beam, radiating out.
Not good!
Ye Zhao Ge changed suddenly, instinctively flickered to the right, but the light beam was faster than he imagined, alas, blood bloomed on his chest, and the blood droplets sloshed in the air, time seemed to be slow.
Ye Zhao Ge opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe it.
Impossible ...
A silver beam runs through his chest, leaving a hole in the thumb.
I didn't dodge myself ... how could I not dodge at my own speed?
It's as fast as light!
It is indeed Unique Martial Technique, so exciting!
"Hahahahahaha!"
Ye Zhao Ge laughed wildly from the sky, blood spewed out of his chest, soaked his clothes but he didn't notice it, and his disheveled but hard-wired hair trembled in the air. He seemed to be very happy.
He stopped laughing, and stared brightly at the Jing Hao below.
"Jing Hao, you did not let me wait!"
The Jing Hao shrouded in silver mane looks somber. He is not afraid of Ye Zhao Ge like crazy. He is not a person who likes to amplify words, nor is he a person who likes to say his own ideas, but he will sharpen his sword skills in silence, and he will insist on his belief in silence.
Even before, facing the bright Ye Zhao Ge, he has never been afraid or admired. He is like a rock in the mountain, silent, but has his own world.
He is as strong as he is, and I am as weak as me.
If you have your own goal, then you have to achieve it. Language is always pale.
I will always take my own path.
Jing Hao In his quiet eyes, his arrogance and pride twitched. He raised his sword in his hand, and his body silver light suddenly flew countless thin silvery hair marks and rushed at the sword in his hand.
Ye Zhao Ge raised the wounded iron sword in his hand and raised his head.
There was a flash of color in his eyes.
Cut off with one sword!
Almost at the same time, Jing Hao stabbed with a sword!
A silver beam that is several times stronger than the previous one is blasted out from the blade.
Boom!
The silver beam is much faster than the Ye Zhao Ge's invisible sword air. As soon as the invisible sword air flew out several feet, it was directly hit by the silver sword light.
Both of these two forces are extremely strong. They collide with each other and the strength is extremely amazing. The Ye Zhao Ge, which was close by, did not have time to dodge, and the whole person was directly lifted by the air waves, flying dozens of feet away.
"It's fun!"
The Ye Zhao Ge with a torn wound was extremely excited. Halfway upside down, he turned strongly, and the iron sword in his hand waved again.
The blade trembles violently at an amazing frequency. Numerous dense air ripples are generated around the blade body. A fingernail-sized crack cracks from the sword body. When it just breaks from the blade body, it cracks into a fluffy dust.
Om!
The invisible sword qi collided again with Jing Hao's sword light ruler beam.
Oh!
The silver beam exploded, Jing Hao grunted, and his body retreated sharply. Banging, every step was as heavy as possible, and the sand dunes under his feet exploded directly, raising the desert in the sky.
The iron sword in Ye Zhao Ge's hand was overwhelmed and broke from it. He was also cut by the sharp air current, and his blood was flowing.
He didn't care, he was so excited that he dived down sharply.
"Hahahaha! Come again!"
By swooping down, raise the broken sword in your hand and wave ten swords in one breath!
Jing Hao's mouth was bleeding, his clothes were broken, and he screamed angrily: "Jianguang ruler screen!"
The raging silver light spewed out, straight into the sky from the tip of the sword, and Jing Hao held the sword with both hands.
Aiming at the Ye Zhao Ge that dives, a sword is cut out!
Oh!
Every collision between Jianguang and the invisible sword gas, the palms of the Jing Hao holding the sword trembled.
The slashing lightsaber turns into a vast silver light curtain, covering Ye Zhao Ge!
The light curtain touches the ground.
Boom!
The gorgeous silver light in front of Jing Hao raised countless sands and covered the sky.
The sand and dust cleared, and in front of Jing Hao appeared a straight deep trench more than a few feet wide, leading to a distance, and the end could not be seen.
嗬 …… 嗬 …… 嗬 ……
Jing Hao panted heavily, sweat winding down from him, his palms shaking with his sword involuntarily, his brain blank, his entire body True Force was evacuated by this sword, and he even had the strength to move a finger No.
Papapa!
Suddenly, there were countless blood blooms on his body. The shock of the ten invisible sword qi just now caused hundreds of small wounds in his flesh. But this sword Jing Hao uses full strength, the whole body muscles are tightened like steel, and the blood cannot be left out. At this point, the wounds were swollen, and the blood was immediately burst.
Have you won ...
Jing Hao The last thought in my mind, my eyes lost focus.
He fell to the dune like a wooden stake.
"Hoo ... hoo ... hoo ..."
A blood-covered figure struggled out of the deep trench that was several kilometers long. It was Ye Zhao Ge. He looked very miserable, covered with blood, covered with sand, and the most striking wound was from the left shoulder to the right abdomen, almost opening his belly and dripping with blood.
The sword in his hand has only one hilt.
"I ... were not waiting ..."
Ye Zhao Ge moved towards Jing Hao step by step. His face was not half hurt, but he couldn't tell the joy.
"Unfortunately, it's not enough, it's not enough, your hatred is not strong enough, so you can become stronger, so that I can have a stronger opponent!"
Ye Zhao Ge talks to himself.
The wound on his body recovered at an alarming rate. When he walked in front of Jing Hao, his body was intact, but his face looked pale.
He leaned over and raised the comatose Jing Hao, with a crazy and cold smile on the corner of his mouth.
"I want to show you how they were killed by me!"
07 barracks.
Boom!
The suicide room suddenly exploded, raising the sky and smoke, and a figure holding a sword slowly emerged from the smoke.
Tang Tian is covered with a faint transparent flame, his eyes are cold and ruthless.
Brush, Tang Tian disappears.
The turbulent power is incessant in the Tang Tian body, and the Concealed Wind moves to the extreme.
His speed is faster than lightning, and even the afterimage is blurred, like a wind.
Quick! Hurry up! Hurry up!
Tang Tian gritted his teeth, he was anxious, desperately urged True Force in his body, and jumped in the Bronze jungle.
Everyone, please hold on!
He saw the aisle not far away and rushed in without hesitation.
The Ya Ya stopped suddenly in the distance, it waved its little hand, and looked at the back of Tang Tian, but where did Tang Tian take it into consideration? Dare not to pause for a while, and ran wild.
Sweat slipped along his cheek and was thrown behind him, he couldn't care less.
In his mind, there was only one thought: fast! Hurry up! Hurry up!
Ya Ya jumped angrily, suddenly his eyes lightened, he jumped on the back of Bronze sheep, pulled Bronze turtle and Bronze squirrel by hand, and Bronze sheep ran away with hoofs. Those Mechanical beasts that were originally also abruptly followed, and in an instant, an army of Mechanical beasts moved forward along the channel in such a mighty manner.
On the back of the sheep, Ya Ya is on his hips, his face is majestic and majestic, and he is quite a bit of pointing.
Zhang Zheng's gaze was fixed on Tang Yi, which was leaping high, and suddenly there was a hint of pride on his face. He knew that he was not strong and could easily become the main target of the opponent's offense, so he specially designed a few traps.
Another idiot.
Zhang Zheng yelled violently: "Kill!"
Hundreds of rays of light lifted off, gathered above his head, and in a blink of an eye, a vortex formed by hundreds of Blade Aura guns. The air was constantly being split and dismembered, and the wind was raging.
Tang Yi is coming at an incredibly fast pace. In the face of a sudden vortex, there is no time to change.
Zhang Zheng's face is difficult to curb the joy, which has been tried and tested a lot.
At this moment, suddenly, a dazzling light blooms in the vortex.
Zhang Zheng's expression froze on his face. This is ...
"Broken!"
Shen drinking like thunder, the sound of billowing.
Zhang Zheng only felt that there was nothing in front of him, and he couldn't see anything. He was shocked.
Don't want to, just roll back in a hurry.
Boom!
The splashing dirt hit him, and his strength was so great that he trembled in pain.
The light is gone, Zhang with mud on his face is seeing the huge pit over five feet in diameter in front of him.
Too ... so terrible!
Tang Yi returned to the horseback with the power of this knife. His face was sinking into the water, but he raised the knife sternly and shouted, "Battle!"
All the Lupus soldiers were shocked by the violent stab of Tang Yi, only the whole body was full of blood, as if there was something in the chest that could not spit out, and could not help but raise the machete in his hand, hissing: "Battle!"
Two hundred people shouted in unison, turbulent like a raging wave.
The dovetail camp is full of color.
In the enemy's battlefield, Tang Yi spurred the horse. If no one was in the area, none of the surrounding martial artist dared to step forward and dodged to the sides like a tide.
Tang Yi holds the saber in his hand, the dark black sword, such as the high banner, the most striking symbol of the battlefield. Lupus soldiers quickly assembled behind Tang Yi, they all shuddered with excitement, fighting intent boiling.
"Fight! Get ready!"
Zhang Zheng's horrified voice came out from the enemy array, and the enemy array kept backing away, re-opening the distance.
On the horse's back, Tang Yi's body is straight, and he looks at the enemies desperately fighting in front of him.
In the eyes of Shen Jing's majestic eyes, there is deep pride.
Is n’t even the other generations of rats able to win it? Is n’t it worthy of my unparalleled name?
Wei Yan's eyes opened sharply, the cold cold light burst, a horse's belly, and the mouth drunk: "Kill!"
"Kill!"
The uniform roar, two hundred Lupus soldiers seemed to be dragged by an invisible line, and they started at random.
Each one's machete lights up. If you look down from the sky, you will find that these lights merge into one piece and wrap the charging Lupus Army like a sharp mule.
Square Charge!