Martial World Chapter 452: Hidden death trap
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Chapter 452 Hidden Death Trap
The martial artist of the wartime alliances, one by one, hold the weapons in their hands one by one. For example, when it comes to the enemy, the quality of martial artist. Wartime alliances dominated by non-branded troops are certainly not as good as the regular army of the Southern Sea magic domain. Come.
But a space storm vortex. All the people with insufficient strength either fall off the abyss or die in the whirlpool. This also makes the number of surviving wartime alliances far less than the Southern Sea magic domain.
Luho full head is sweat, and the situation is really terrible.
A white-haired Dream Devil smiled and glanced at martial artist in the wartime alliance. The look was like the flesh of a fish on the chopping board. He tilted his head and said to the red-haired young man, "Master, it is better to mix these Let the fish clear up, lest they encounter any crisis in this world and be retaliated by them when they find a gap.
The red-haired young man in the Southern Sea demon domain looks at the black paint, floating in the sky of countless gravels, and looks dignified. He comes from the Southern Sea demon domain, and his knowledge of nature is much richer than those of dreams and blood bones.
He felt faintly that they were sucked into a duli space!
This space may not have an exit!
If you are trapped in such a space all your life ... I think the face of the red-haired young man here is getting ugly, and he has a great future, but he doesn't want to die in such a ghost place!
"Master, see if we ..." The dreamer saw that the red-haired young man did not respond, and he couldn't help but propose again.
"Shut up!" The red-haired young man was in a bad mood.
Meng Mo is drunk by the red-haired young man, with some cyanosis. At his level, whoever sees him is not respectful. He has been scolded by others, but facing the young man in red, he can only bear it. Not to mention the strength of the youth in red, even in the demons of the field martial artist, there are many disciples of Southern Sea.
At this time, the red-haired youths had no intention to care about the feelings of the demon monster, and had no intention to care about the war between Southern Sea demon domain and Shenhuang Island. He faintly predicted that this time they were sucked into this unknown space, it is likely Related to the secret moves of Southern Sea Demon Elder these days!
The six blood sè beams rising from the sky on Blood Sha Island and Yin Hao Island must have been made by Elder in the Zongmen.
Maybe, even this total offensive plan is in secret with Zongmen Elder. Otherwise, you should not launch this meaningless total offensive at this time.
"Are these old guys treated me as cannon fodder!" The young man in red clenched his fists, his mouth twitched raising.
Heaving a sigh of relief, the red-haired young man looked to the martial artist of the wartime alliance, "Who are you the principal?"
The people in the wartime alliance suddenly looked at Lu Huo.
Lu Huo's in the heart is bitter. His nominal leader, in fact, has a weak command. The people present are all ziyoumartial artist, and some are dartboard mercenaries. Who would listen to him? At this time, he would be pulled out of the gun.
Standing out, Lü Huo said, "I am."
The red-haired young man looked at Lu Huo up and down, Xiantian is extremely cultivation level, but the foundation is floating. It is the type of martial artist that slowly wears down to Xiantian to extremely extreme by accumulation of age.
"Now, we are on truce, let ’s go out from this ghost place first, but you have to listen to everything else, otherwise I do n’t mind killing you immediately!" The red-haired young man ’s murderous power naturally circulated between the words Coming out, the martial artist, which was weaker in the surrounding wartime alliance cultivation level, only felt a stagnation, and it seemed that the surrounding temperature suddenly became cold.
Lü Huo has no room to reject such a proposal. He is silent and correct.
"Now, everyone moves together and finds out what's abnormal, so let me know immediately! Especially, the energy vortex like just now!"
The energy vortex is the entrance to a different space. The only thing a red-haired young man can expect now is to find another energy vortex and return to the original world.
I saw that the red-haired young man looked so solemn. The bloodbones, dream monsters, and viper looked at each other, and they all stopped talking. Obviously, the severity of the matter exceeded their imagination. This place, no So simple!
Lin Ming is hiding in the crowd, seemingly inconspicuous. He also slowly realized that this might be a different space. If he can't go out, he will be trapped here for a lifetime, and red-haired young people will find their mouth. It could not be better.
"Wild halberd, hey! It's you!"
In the crowd, a voice suddenly sounded. Lin Ming turned his head to look at him. He was a member of the Fire Axe Squad and he survived. This is also expected. Although cultivation level is not high, the bearded man can continuously kill the same level of martial artist after being mad, and his protector True Yuan is naturally strong.
"Wild Halberd, haha, I know you're fine!"
Another voice sounded. Lin Ming turned his head and looked at it. It was the captain's fire axe, and beside the fire axe, the black sword and purple rain were all intact. Although the phantom's face was pale, it was not a big deal.
However, Mo Liang, Qing Mu, and Qing Lin disappeared ...
Lin Ming's in the heart sank. All three of them were special ability martial artist. Their combat effectiveness was not strong, and they were probably not able to resist space storms.
Huo Axe sighed and said: "Before the attack, Mo Liang, Aoki, and Qinglin had limited fighting power. I left them behind, but didn't want to ... Nanxia Island collapsed ..."
The fire axe didn't go on. Whether it was the previous abyss or the subsequent space storm, it was fatal.
Purple rain and phantom are also sad.
Only the big-bearded man forced a happy face and smiled, and said, "Mo Liang is a kid who has been in harm for thousands of years. How can it be so easy to die? Besides, he still has a spirit boat in his hand!"
Mo Liang's perception is relatively strong. The spiritual boat of the fire axe team is usually driven by Mo Liang, and it is naturally placed in Mo Liang Xu Mijie.
However ... in the tear of the space storm, even martial artist's bodyguard True Yuan can't bear it, let alone a spiritual boat?
Lin Ming in the heart sighed sighing, this is the cruelty of war, these fire axe team members are also used to life and death, I am afraid that before they came, their already experienced many replacements of old and new comrades.
Lin Ming was silent. He didn't speak, and Ziyu, Phantom, Beard and others were silent.
And at this moment, a sudden scream came from the front team, Lin Ming in the heart was shocked, and the perception spread out. Suddenly in the heart suddenly, in front of the team, a martial artist in the early stage of Xiantian was blocked by something Cut off, broken into two pieces, blood spewed all over the ground!
"What is it?"
Lin Ming is on guard immediately, the open gun is easy to hide from the dark arrows and difficult to prevent. This kind of sneak attacker can avoid everyone's perception and hide in the dark!
Oh! Huh!
In the team's middle-stage, several figures quickly flew over the top of human head and came to the violent land of martial artist. They are truly the Big Three of the Demon Realm and the red-haired youth.
Seeing the corpse broken in two, the red-haired young man sèyin sank.
The wound went from under the right rib of the deceased diagonally across the chest and abdomen to the left waist, as if cut open with a sharp knife.
Perception spreads out, and nothing strange is around.
The red-haired young man's eyebrows shook. At this moment, he suddenly realized something. His face became cautiously retreats, was it ...
Suddenly, the red-haired young man suddenly grabbed a martial artist of a wartime alliance around him, and Xiangqian | forward was lost!
"Ah!"
The martial artist made a terrible cry, and then, an incredible scene happened. The martial artist flew in the half-in the sky. The body was torn apart like a radish and was thrown on the sharp metal wire. Be cut in half!
Puffy!
Broken body fell to the ground, blood spilled on the ground!
The surrounding martial artist are mostly wartime alliances, and they are all faced with great changes. At this time, they simply do not care about being angry about the death of their companions. This unknown power and the feeling of being close to death make them fear To the extreme.
The face of the red-haired young man is dignified, his expression is sloppy, and it really is a space crack. In a world that is about to collapse, it is normal to have a large number of space cracks. This space crack is invisible at all and detected by perception. No, but once it hits, even Xiantian extreme martial artist will be cut open by cracks!
Although the red-haired young man is arrogant, he will never be arrogant enough to think that he has ability to withstand the cutting of this space crack!
These cracks lie in the space, and the cracks that cannot be detected at all are like an invisible death, open their mouths, and wait for life to come to the door to devour them.
Since you can't detect it, you can only use your life to explore the road. Thinking of the red-haired youth here, she said coldly: "All the Houtian period martial artist of the wartime alliance, please come to the front of the team immediately, hurry!"
As soon as this statement is made, the martial artist of the wartime alliance around the red-haired youth is all in the heart. Just now, the red-haired youth just killed one of their companions and regards his life as a mustard. Now, he will use wartime again. Alliance Houtian expert as cannon fodder! At this time I was called out as a pathfinder. Nine deaths are not enough to describe!
What if Houtian martial artist dies? Is it time for the Xiantian martial artist of the wartime alliance?
All martial artist and in the heart in the wartime alliance took a sigh of sigh.
Lin Ming frowned. His own cultivation level was also Houtian. The phantom around him was also the Houtian period. At this time, the phantom was bloodless, and his eyes showed a look of despair, and he was called out. You can imagine the end, but if you do n’t go out, how can they resist the Southern Sea magic domain with such a bit of people?
Phantom turned to Lin Ming subconsciously. In the past few months, no matter what danger she encounters, Lin Ming is calm and normal. In her subconscious already forms Lin Ming's omnipotent illusion.
Lin Ming is also Houtian period martial artist like her. He must face this calamity.
"Just stay still." Lin Ming said calmly, pressing already on his right hand without leaving any traces on Xu Mijie.
"Yes, don't move, we are really inferior to them, but we will not let them at their mercy!" Fire Axe said with gritted teeth. (To be continued.