Imperial God Emperor: 0407, Black Armor Ghost Face Dead
His voice just dropped.
A series of weird and sensational laughs suddenly sounded from the endless darkness, echoing all around, as if seeping like evil spirits: "Hey, [God of War], your already is the only one in the middle, the fish on the chopping board is just dead. , And the mind is concerned about the life and death of others, it is better to think about how you will die. "
As soon as this remark was made, the power of yuan qi in the surrounding air suddenly changed, and instantly became furious!
The whole valley seemed to shake violently, like a ground dragon turning over, rolling stones, and from the ground under Ye Qingyu, a dazzling light suddenly burst out. This beam of light broke through the ground and straight into the clouds. !!
"Whoohoo!"
A strong wind blows in the air.
Countless rays of light are turned into strands of silk, and they swiftly move in the ground, sketching, blinking, dense patterns already appear, ticking yuan qi of Between Heaven and Earth, the airflow is like a vortex, roaring frantically around, isolated On the outside of the Heaven and Earth picture, the turbulent turbulence is like a millstone of life, strangling everything around it, and the time of the electric light fire has formed a killing force!
The location of Ye Qingyu is the center of this killing battle!
"Huh?"
Ye Qingyu moved slightly in his heart, but did nothing.
At the moment when the abnormal changes came out, he was ready for already. If he tried full power, he would have a chance to get out, but he was worried about the danger of [Avalanche]. He simply entered the situation with constant change and took the initiative to enter. Among the Killing Array, between split second, it is completely sealed in Killing Array by a thick light curtain.
Ye Qingyu stepped on the light curtain with two feet, making a ripple.
Then his body shape slowly fell to the ground, his eyes looked coldly.
With his gaze, a thick black mist suddenly emerged from this Killing Array, permeating and constantly surging.
After the black mist has cleared, Ye Qingyu's brow frowned slightly.
Groups of dark shadows gradually emerge, gradually outline from the dark fog, and show in front of him!
At first glance, you can't see everything at a glance. There are hundreds of people. If the terror wave in the night, you should swallow Ye Qingyu at any time!
This group of black shadow people is covered with dark mangoes all over the body, without revealing a trace of skin, covering their faces with grimace masks, distorted grimace masks, and full of killing intent!
Hundreds of black armored men stood quietly on the spot like a tide, as if sculpted motionless, with swords and swords in their hands, under the thunder and thunder that cut through the sky from time to time, it showed a radiant coldness.
It's just the rich killing intent that emanates from the eyes, but it's frightening.
"A group of killers? strength is good, but it's only Cultivation Base of Spirit Spring stage, it poses no threat to me." Ye Qingyu snorted, his expression on his face, put on the robe behind him, and drank in a deep voice:
"Who the **** is it, lead me here, can you see me now?"
In the endless darkness, a cold sound/noise sounded.
The cold and husky sound/noise sounded slowly again, with a hint of teasing: "Want to see me, oh, live first and then ..."
This sound/noise is in the ear, Ye Qingyu feels vaguely, as if I have heard this sound/noise before.
"Kill." The sound/noise in the dark spit out a word.
Instantly-
"Boom boom boom!"
The black tide gathered by these hundreds of black armored men suddenly surged wildly, setting off a raging wave and heading towards Ye Qingyu's hysterical assault, like a black torrent, which drowned it in an instant.
Blade light sword shadow, crazy flashes permeated the Killing Array.
"These minions are trying to kill me, it's too far away!"
In the black wave, Ye Qingyu slammed, his face was fearless, his willpower was in place, and his right fist was slowly grasped. In the void, already was rolled up with a manic fist wind, and the punch was not really hit. Under the prestige of Dragon fist Secret Arts, the air was actually rattled by squealing, making a loud popping sound.
"Oh!"
The swords and swords of dozens of black armor men did not even touch the corners of the Ye Qingyu. They were shaken back by this manic fist wind, spit blood, and hit the back for a while. Man in black armor.
But soon, more black armors flocked in.
The killers of these black armor ghosts are like machines that are not afraid of death, not just pain. They surround Ye Qingyu from all sides, their figures are intertwined, forming a strange combined attack formation, superimposing the power of one hundred people, layer upon layer, The momentum continues to rise, hundreds of people are like one.
"Whoohoo!"
Blades and swords are extremely harsh, and they can't help banging in the ears of Ye Qingyu.
Ye Qingyu looks cold.
He took a closer look at the formation of these black armor ghost faces, and lost his interest. His right fist clenched around his waist suddenly launched slowly. In the void, the Dragon's Roar burst into bursts. The punches burst like a torrent. Qi is like the Divine Dragon whistling, and between the vibrating arms, there is an overwhelming momentum as the mountains collapse.
However, he didn't kill, and only displayed three layers of force.
"Oh!"
The formation of the Black Armor Ghost Faces is instantly broken and disintegrated.
Dozens of black armor ghosts spurted blood in their mouths. Like rice husks in the hurricane, they were swept away by the fist wind.
But more black armor rushed forward without fear.
"Kill, kill!"
"Oh!"
The scream of killing is accompanied by the rubbing sound of Tieyi black armor, like a **** rope soul song, lingering in everyone's ears forever.
"This is a group of dead men, root originally is not afraid of death."
Ye Qingyu has a judgment in mind.
If you are sympathetic to such a dead man, you will be the one who ultimately suffers.
[Avalanche] Although it may be in the hands of the other party, as long as they are still, they will not be able to treat [Avalanche]. They will leave [Avalanche] 's life to Zhi Heng themselves, so at this time, for these Dead men, do n’t need to keep your hands.
Communicating this, electro-optical light burst into the eyes of Ye Qingyu.
He strode forward half a step, and then punched again slowly.
The power of Frozen yuan qi erupted. Many of the black armor ghost faces had not yet rushed to the front, and were instantly frozen into ice crystals, solidified in place, like statues, and remained in the posture of rushing forward with their swords.
"Give up [Avalanche], or kill your dog."
Ye Qingyu is full of chills all over his body, and there is a burst of anger in his eyebrows.
"Well ... caring for him so much, Ha Ha Ha, if you really want to know, I've lost your wish." The dark and husky sound/noise in the dark, with a hint of teasing: " The avalanche already first you step on the road, and I will send you to **** to meet him later.
"Avalanche is dead? Hehe, it's impossible! It's too naive to try to mess with my mind." Ye Qingyu laughed, there was already an angry rise in his chest, and his eyes flashed. A bit of pungent, no longer keep hands, immediately shook.
The power of yuan qi, which is extremely cold, bursts towards the sides like a tide, and the sound of Dragon's Roar sounds. Every boxing is like the anger of the sky. Wherever they pass, a large blockbuster harvests the lives of these black armored men.
"Puchi Puchi!"
Ye Qingyu For Cultivation and accomplishments on Dragon fist, already has reached the point where the fire is pure.
Each of these punches is out of boundless power and mighty, how can these black armor people who are only in the Ningquan Realm with forty or fifty eyes be comparable?
With one punch, the sound of bone fracture is endless.
Where the fist wind passed, the group of black armored men's chests suddenly sunk a large area, vomiting blood, flying wildly and hitting the Killing Array light curtain, splashing ripples, and immediately lost their vitality when their necks were crooked. Before the corpse landed, it froze instantly into ice cubes, fell to the ground, and turned into a piece of bright red crushed ice splash.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of people were beaten by Ye Qingyu!
Only, the Ye Qingyu struggling to fight in the black tide, did not notice that these corpses lying on the ground, falling on the ground, some bloodstains spread out, and the blood flowing out constantly gathered together, almost a river. !!
"Whoohoo ..."
From the ground, the ditches outlined by Killing Array, a ray of light, like greedy locusts, or the minions of evil spirits, devouring these blood unbridled, and continuously supplementing Killing Array .
Every bite is swallowed and corroded by an inch. This ray of tentacles is more dazzling, and the light curtain becomes more and more dazzling.
Ye Qingyu's martial arts mentality was originally Shura's killing martial arts. After the decision was made, the shot was merciless. Every time, there were ghosts and black armors turning into ghosts.
The Martial Artist Cultivation Base gap is fully exposed in this split second exhibition. low grade Martial Artist wants to leapfrog the challenge. In most cases, it just seeks death. The advantage in quantity cannot be converted into a slight cut.
"Come on, don't show up again, your dog will be killed by me." Ye Qingyu said lightly.
In the darkness, the sound/noise sneered.
"Oh, casual kill, such a killing tool, I have more subordinates."
In the words, cruel and cold, it is clear that the life and death of these black armored ghosts are not at all considered.
Ye Qingyu carefully senses the direction and sound of sound/noise.
It was just that the other party used the cover of formation. For a time, with Ye Qingyu's strength, it was difficult to discern the real location of the person.
"That being the case, I would also like to know, how many subordinates do you have with such a killing tool?" Ye Qingyu said loudly, Dragon fist broke out completely!
Boom boom boom!
The black armored ghost-faced dying man who rushed over fearlessly was constantly blasted.
Ye Qingyu even tried to remove some of the ghost masks on the faces, but after discovering it, it was discovered that this mask root originally is directly grown on the face, it should be used some kind of cruel evil mystery, mask After the removal, these dead men were removed half of their faces, leaving only half their lives, and howling screaming.
"It should be human flesh made from evil mysteries. already has lost its mind. There is no difference between being alive and dead. Without wisdom and judgment, it can only be manipulated to motivate murder. It is also a group of poor people. Death, for them, is a relief. "-
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