Dragon Tamer Chapter 882: Fuck Fuchen
Soul Slash!
This ability Yan Wanglong also has.
And Yan Wanglong ignores distance.
The enemy flees thousands of miles away, as long as it is air-locked by the wings of the death sickle, it can be killed directly.
Mingmeng God’s Soul Locking Continuous Slash obviously hasn’t reached the realm of ignoring the distance, or the spare knife in his hand cannot allow him to use this effect.
Fengyue Bailong's response is simple, keep the distance!
In fact, at the current level and realm, let alone the small white holy city, even a **** can easily be directly filled by the supernatural powers of the gods. The distance of the Fengyue White Dragon is actually oneself. In the manufacturing space.
Showing the realm of God, directly drag Mingmeng God and himself into the dark sky of the back moon, the surrounding white holy city disappeared in an instant, and the other gods were gone. Mingmeng God seemed to have entered at this moment. In a misty sky, no star can be seen, only a huge silver and majestic moon hangs above it, and the uneven surface of the moon can be clearly seen!
Mingmeng’s continuous slashing is magnificent, fearing that the power will affect the capital. I don’t know how many cities will be destroyed, but his horrible and magical slashing is in the dark sky of the void, and it is blown with a gust of wind. It's the same as entering the valley, except for some harsh noises, nothing can be destroyed.
Mingmeng God displayed a powerful body technique. His whole person turned into a scorching flame sphere. As his flight and collision, the golden flames around him became more and more exuberant, and finally turned into After the horrible flame wheel, and the sabre in his hand was also waving, he saw a terrified blazing knife corona, rolling towards Fengyue Yingchen white dragon.
The fierce waves and flames dance wildly, and the blade is tumbling like the sky and crashing into the earth. It is also a magical power with nowhere to dodge. This time the Fengyue white dragon waved its wings. All the feathers were so soft and swayed like A breeze blew across the ground covered with silver snow...
The ripples of Bai Yu seem to be soft and soft, but it can alleviate all the turbulent forces.
Ming Meng God’s Yang Flame Blade Slash is like a red sun tumbling, but it quickly cools down in this layer of gorgeous feather ripples, and the majestic power of Ming Meng God is also lost in this feather wave. Mianhua, no matter how vigorously he waved it, it seemed to be chopped on the water waves in the end.
I feel like I can’t come out with strength!
Ming Meng Shen is already a little irritable.
It's the normal one, he can cut off all the wings of this white dragon with a single knife.
"You~~~~~~~~~"
Fengyue White Dragon once again lifted into the sky. In this dark sky, the sky is like an infinite area. The Fengyue White Dragon instantly soars to a very high altitude, as if it has blended into the majesty of that huge obscuration of the sky. In the silver moon!
Suddenly, the Fengyue White Dragon stopped at the heart of the moon. It slowly spread all its wings and raised its slender neck, as if it perfectly combined with Haoyue!
"You!!!"
Suddenly there was a dragon chant, extremely solemn.
Behind the huge silver moon, densely packed celestial bodies emerged in the dark and deep sky. They were descending crazily to this area in a subduction state, and after being illuminated by the moonlight, they were more like the universe. Xingtie is endowed with the destructive power of the ancients, which can end an era of extinction collision.
Cross a splendid arc, passing by Haoyue, death and beauty coexist, all pour into Mingmeng God!
Shen Mingmeng is evading with his own powerful body skills, but these extremely dense cosmic stars also do not give him the opportunity to avoid perfectly, and soon the raindrops become the covering push-out type, and some stars are even falling. In the process of rubbing against each other, a more powerful shock wave was generated, and the surrounding smaller stars were scraped and rolled together, forming a chaotic and terrifying star cluster of destruction! !
Shen Ming Meng can no longer dodge.
He held the soul knife with both hands and inserted it fiercely into the void beneath his feet. In a moment, Mingmeng's Baili area appeared one after another as huge as a mountain peak! !
These mountain knives stand in a magnificent ring of peaks and mountains, guarding the **** Mingmeng inside, and each mountain is thousands of meters huge!
Bai Qi’s dark sky on the back of the moon did not last long. When this special field was shattered like confetti under the majestic energy shock, Bai Qi’s stars fell and Mingmeng’s peak sword The Yu Moment became the most terrifying picture of the White Holy City. The residents at the far east end of the God Capital, when they looked up at the western sky line, it was the collision between the starfall and the sword peak! ! !
Fortunately, the **** Xuan Ge has already ordered the **** army to build a human formation wall outside the white holy city to prevent the battle between the gods from damaging the pond fish, otherwise whether it is a star iron wreck flying to the **** city downtown, or the sword peak Fragments flew out and could deprive tens of thousands of lives in an instant!
The god, after all, is a god, and the power of a dragon general like Fengyue Bailong is actually close to that of a god-level existence. If it hadn’t been for some buffering and dispersal in the dark sky on the back of the moon, the white holy city and nearby All of the holy cities will be razed to the ground!
That’s the case. The tens of thousands of divine troops that make up the human wall were also blown away. Their sophisticated equipment was all in tatters, and the formation was like a young seedling in a strong wind. They were easily pulled out. The ground was rolled into pieces.
"Ahem!!!"
The peaks of the sword ring around the **** Ming Meng were all crushed. He put his hands on the handle of the big sword and coughed up a bit of blood.
He was injured.
Although the impact of the astral body was resisted by him, the energy shocked his lungs. He vomited blood out, and felt a tearing pain in his chest as he breathed.
This white dragon is definitely not as simple as it seems.
Its blood is so powerful that it is forbidding. God Ming Meng's brows are locked tightly, and his expression looks extremely dignified.
Now Mingmeng can be 100% sure that the dragon shepherd in front of him is by no means an unknown little character.
He thinks of the Big Dipper Shenzhou, and thinks of the powerful new gods in the process of the birth of Shenzhou.
This guy is definitely among the powerful new gods of the Big Dipper Shenzhou. It is impossible for a small Tianshu to give birth to such a powerful dragon shepherd **** without the arrival of a huge secret. The only explanation is the dragon gate, which is made In the land of the gods, some gods fell there, climbed high, and fell more miserably, but as long as they can stand out and gain the appreciation of God, the transformation brought by them is even coveted and jealous by many gods!
Ming Mengshen adjusted his state.
He looked back to the west.
The setting sun is sinking towards the distant mountains, and the dusk has descended.
Ming Meng grinned slowly.
He spit out the blood in his mouth and said: "I don't need to defeat you, I just need to wait until the sunset. From the moment the night falls, every second will be killed. I don't know if it will It happens to have your family, tribe, children, friends...hahahaha!!"
Mingmeng is threatening to wish Minglang.
Being trapped by the heart demon, Mingmeng’s strength has been greatly reduced, but a **** who has been rooted in a divine frontier for a long time does not have to do everything himself. He has his divine power and his huge army of Mingshen, ten The Yiming God Army is the most powerful armed army in the entire Tianshu, whether it is an ordinary soldier or a Protoss army composed of practitioners, he is clearly unmatched! !
Zhu Minglang also glanced at the sunset.
According to the prediction made by Li Xinghua, the Holy Army of the three descendants of the **** Mingmeng will arrive at Beijieling within half an hour of the full fall of night.
In fact, with the current cultivation and civilization of Lichuan, the female monarch military guards can reach the Holy Army of the Three Generations for a whole night.
But Zhu Minglang didn't want to see this **** scene.
Ming Mengshen doesn’t care about the life and death of the invading army. He can form an army of the same size as long as he freely recruits, but Lichuan’s military guards and army are hard to cultivate. Their overall cultivation base is advancing by leaps and bounds, and their overall equipment has changed even more. If they can be given some more time, they will definitely be strong enough to compete with the righteous god’s subordinate organization...
It's too early.
My god-level spiritual gift has not yet fully exerted its effect on the Great Court Continent.
Shen Ming Meng grabbed this and threatened to wish Ming Lang.
"It's only half an hour before your army arrives." Zhu Minglang said calmly.
"I can spend the whole night with you here, I can afford it, can your people, tribesmen, and relatives afford it? My **** knows that you have an extraordinary destiny, and in the future, you will be a **** of the Big Dipper. But you shouldn’t provoke me over and over again. I know that no one can shake me. I know that Meng is a well-deserved mad **** of Tianshu. Now, you kneel on the ground and go under my crotch. I can forgive your people. Don't die, now, kneel down for me!!" Ming Meng Shen pointed to Zhu Minglang, oppressing Zhu Minglang with the might of the gods.
However, after Ming Mengshen's words were uttered, he suddenly felt dizzy, as if his soul was suddenly struck by five thunders, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.
The following committed? ?
How is it possible! !
Ming Mengshen immediately raised his head and stared at the twilight sky.
At this time, he wanted to find the gods and stars he mapped, and wanted to understand why his god's might suddenly dissipated on its own, as if a mortal cursed in front of the idol, and he was punished by heaven! !
Even if it is the future Big Dipper God, Ming Meng Shen pointed him to his knees, it is absolutely impossible for him to suffer such a backlash. What kind of **** is this guy? ? ?
Ming Mengxing is dim like never before.
Ming Mengxing is almost invisible in the twilight.
In the four wild frontiers that are extremely far away, the army of the Three Saints walking in the twilight is suddenly hard to move forward by a gust of wind. The few gods headed by them are the gods of war under the seat of Mingmeng, and the gods on them. Hui was enough to support them marching at night, but I don’t know why, the brilliance on them disappeared. They stayed in the temple of the earth and prayed, seeking the light and blessing of the star of Mingmeng, but the temple of the earth was directly shattered by a dark storm. Xuan appeared near their army, and the abyss ghost roared with hunger, as if a pack of wolves were staring at a night-walking team without torches! !
Here at Baishengcheng, God Mingmeng broke out in a cold sweat, and he felt that his divine power was declining!
It's not because of the injury just now, or because of my own demon, just because I just used my **** name to provoke the unknown rising **** in front of me, but what I got was as if he was rejected by God! !
Is it not as good as an upright **** of Tianshu that he is favored by God than a nameless little god? What did the other party do to let God take care of him like this? Is it a cultivator holy **** or a reincarnated golden immortal? ?
Where is the problem? ? ?
Ming Mengshen lifted the knife in his hand, and his fingers were trembling.
He looked at the man sitting on the white dragon. The man was expressionless and his eyes were cold. For a moment, Ming Meng felt that he had become the lower soul of the Yin Cao Underworld, waiting for the judge’s trial. ! !
I am righteous! !
How could the soul be treated like this! !
It must be a heart demon, it must be a heart demon. The heart demon has caused himself to have all kinds of hallucinations. The heart demon has caused himself to lose the majesty and self-esteem that a **** should have, and he will be afraid of a nameless little god. , Unexpectedly will have the absurd idea of "following offense".
"Mingmeng, I walked through your territory and saw your people live like slaves, just to satisfy your endless plunder."
"I have looked at you for many days. Your behavior is like a wild dog. As long as it is meat, you will go up and take a bite. When you see the bones, you can’t wait to take it for yourself. Don’t put anyone in your eyes, including those with the same name as you. The righteous god."
"It's just that Tianshu has more people than your stinking gods, and you still can't make the top five."
"Your stupidity and arrogance have allowed you to step into the gates of ghosts, but I have already said that the capture is alive, so today is the capture alive."
"You should thank your people who are suffering. You can survive today only because I don't want your poor people to endure the torture and slaughter of the night spirit!"
Zhu Minglang has been nomadic in the territory of Mingmeng for several months.
His people are miserable, but they still work hard, living **** that land full of war.
Their land is rich~IndoMTL.com~The people are hardworking, most of them are simple and kind-hearted, but unfortunately they met a foolish **** and a savage god.
The fault is not with them.
Mingmeng, Zhu Minglang is indeed not the **** Zhu Minglang is eager to kill, he is swagger.
He can kill today.
It's just not necessary.
Keeping him alive is for the wives who have been fighting and waiting for their husbands to return, and the children who are waiting for their fathers to return. Their fragile bodies can no longer withstand the intrusion of the night.
"Just treat it as doing good and accumulating virtue, forgive you once." Zhu Minglang said coldly.
The voice fell, and the twilight became thicker. The thick breath of darkness suddenly worked like a howling wind. Not far away, Yan Wanglong let out a roar of the king, and the ghost fire on his body burned violently, the breath of evil spirits. It even enveloped all the realms of supernatural powers in an instant!
Yan Wanglong slapped the sword **** who was confronting him and broke his whole body. It lifted the hoof of the Yama and trampled on the god!