Martial World Chapter 66: Lin Ming VS Holy Son
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See the exclusive story behind "Wu Ji Tian Xia", listen to your suggestions, pay attention to the public account of the starting point (wechat add friends-add public account-enter qdread), and tell me quietly! It was confirmed that the little devil was there, and the fortune-making saint showed his fangs.
At this time, with the order of the Son of Fortune, the Army of Fortune was moved. This is a highly mobile army, and a fleet of spirit ships unfolded to surround the fleet of the Magic Fairy Palace.
Headed by the Holy Palace, the hundreds of soulships of the fortune-making legion form a battle array. It should be noted that each soulship is a formation integration, and the combination of hundreds of great formation is actually a battle array Through the cooperation with each other, these battle arrays can exert an extremely horrific combat power. Together, they strike a single blow. The energy intensity released by them alone is several times stronger than True God!
Only, however, in terms of rules, the battleship of Spirit Ships is far less than True God. In addition, the energy of attack cannot be concentrated like True God, so the actual threat is still worse than True God.
For combination attacks, it seems that no matter how much you can improve, it is difficult to reach the height of True God class.
However, the killing area is huge, and the power is also very powerful. It is indeed a devastating blow to the spirit ship group!
It is no exaggeration to say that if enough time is given to the good fortune group to complete a volley with the battle formation, you can destroy most of the magic ships of the magic fairy palace.
This is a completely rolling power gap.
When seeing the Holy Spirit ship headed by the Holy Palace, Rao is a little magic fairy who has always refused to be soft, and his face has changed slightly. Anyone who faces such a horrible weapon cannot be relieved.
And at this moment, Lin Ming mentioned dark Dragon Spear. Step by step outside the Primordial Tiangong.
"Lin Brother!" The little magic fairy held Lin Ming's hand.
"You can just wait here." Lin Ming gave Xiao Moxian a soothing look. The next moment, already stepped out of the door.
"Ji Xianer! The destruction strike of the Legion of Alchemy is almost like the power of the stars, are you afraid? Don't worry. I will not let them attack before I capture you, I will only let you catch you You see with your own eyes, your men are dying in the light of this world! "
The Fortune Son is laughing, this time. A star-like desert already rushed over quickly, and it flew straight towards the flagship of the Magic Fairy Palace!
In contrast to the huge shortage, Primordial Tiangong disguised as a flagship is like a bird in front of a tiger, totally disproportionate.
However, when dozens of tentacles already were ready to go, the spiritual ship in front of the Son of Fortune suddenly released a black flash. Its appearance changed drastically, it began to become taller and longer, and finally changed from a streamlined spiritual ship to a black fortress.
Seeing this scene, the Son of Fortune is suddenly shocked, what! ?
The change of the shape of the Ling ship suddenly gave in his heart an ominous premonition. Then, he watched with open eyes, a man holding a spear walking slowly out of the black fortress.
He is wearing a black armor. Meiyu is like a sword, both eyes is deep.
At this moment, the man was holding spear, and the sharp tip of his gun pointed directly at the forehead of the Holy Son.
"You ... are you!?"
For a while, the face of Shenghua Shengzi became extremely ugly. At this time, Lin Ming had restored his appearance before hundred years in already. Don't even guess, he is Lin Ming!
This nightmare man for the Son of God.
"Is it ... it turned out to be this way. Because you are one step ahead of me and found the little demon fairy. That's why you broke my blockade in a grand manner. Are you afraid?"
The corner of the mouth of the Saint Shenghua twitched, his face became more and more gloomy, and in the eyes was full of murder!
"You are so tenacious as a cockroach, you will not be killed by True God! You swept the Second Army and the Third Army, the Legion of Desolation. Today, are you planning to destroy me again? Hahahaha "The sage of good fortune laughed wildly," More than 6,000 years ago, you and I fought, and that was my lifelong shame. Today, God gave me a chance for revenge. Since it is a destined duel, then I ... can't do anything! Today, I'm going to see, what the **** are you! Let's die! "
The Sacred Son of God made a roar, and dozens of scarlet **** tentacles attacked together, like the spear of the god, blasted from all directions!
"Boom!"
A terrible explosion, Void was all crushed. Dozens of shots were made by the sacred Son, like Taishan, and the Primordial Tiangong was drowned!
The scene at this moment is like a waste of flesh and blood, swallowing Primordial Tiangong.
For a time, everyone was tense, especially the disciples of the Magic Fairy Palace, holding their breath. Although there was almost blind self-confidence in Lin Ming, he was in control of True God level. The demon of the wild clone/avatar, no matter how strong Lin Ming is, it is also a difficult battle!
"Kill Lin Ming! Use your strongest attack to blow up this flesh and blood together!"
The Sage of Alchemy almost roared out. He did not take back the flesh of the wasteland at all, nor did he look at Lin Ming's death under his blow just now. He instantly cut off himself and released the wasteland. Flesh, trapped Lin Ming with the flesh of the barrens, and used the battle formations of the Forged Legion to attack to ensure that this smashing blow would not fail.
Such a decisive and ruthless approach, I would rather sacrifice a large area of flesh and blood, rather than give Lin Ming a chance to turn around!
In an instant, behind the Son of Fortune, the war formations headed by the Palace of Fortune began to gather energy and prepare for the light of extinction!
"Brothers! Rush! Cover Senior Lin Ming and the magic fairy Palace Host!"
On the side of the magic fairy palace, a man holding a huge battle flag rushed out of the spiritual ship. He rode a wild giant beast, shouted, and rushed to the fleet of the saints!
He is a human genius born after the catastrophe, and the standard bearer of the Magic Fairy Palace!
On the blood-colored battle flag he was carrying, the logo of the Magic Fairy Palace was drawn, which was a black phoenix nirvana!
The black phoenix is the blood of the little devil. Nirvana in the fire is a symbol of the rebirth of the human race!
"Kill!"
"Did them!"
"Kill the Holy Dog!"
The army of Moxiangong roared and began to charge without regard to their body. They rushed directly to the front of Primordial Tiangong, surrounded by flesh and blood. With their fleet, the Great Wall of Steel guarding the Primordial Tiangong was formed!
They faced the attack of the Barren Legion and gathered all their energy!
Even if their attack is weaker than the Battlefield of the Wild Legion, no one is afraid at this time. No one flinches, everyone is afraid of death!
"The pearl of rice grain, dare to compete with Haoyue!"
The sneer of good fortune sneered, he stretched out the huge blood dragon tentacles, and drew directly to these disciples of the magic fairy.
He locked the young man with the battle flag headed by him. With the strength of Ararat clone/avatar, he can be easily pumped into a flesh with just one hit!
The flag of battle is an army's belief and symbol, and the flag falls. It's a blow to morale.
"Hoo!"
The wild tentacles swept down with unstoppable force, and that huge coercion locked the surrounding space, making people even unable to dodge.
The face of the young man holding the battle flag changed. At a moment when life and death were at stake, he turned suddenly, throwing the battle flag out with all his strength, and the battle flag screamed. It made a difficult breakthrough in the blockade of space and fired at another flag bearer not far away.
A person can die, a flag cannot fall!
"Brothers. For the human race! Charge!"
The young man exhausted his last blood and shouted this earth-shaking sentence, the morale of the magic fairy army erupted like a volcano!
"For the human race!"
People growled, blood was burning all over!
And when people thought that the standard-bearer of the Magic Fairy Palace was going to blood stain the starry sky, suddenly, not far from behind the standard-bearer, the group wrapped in the flesh and blood of Primordial Tiangong. A blood dragon tentacle was also extended!
This blood dragon tentacle is even thicker than the one shot by the good fortune son. It traverses the Void at an incredible speed. Welcomed the blow of the divine Son!
"Boom!"
Void is broken! The huge tentacles as thick as a mountain collided at in the sky, making a deafening noise!
The terrible wave of energy is raging, and it directly pushes the flag bearer! Because another barren tentacle blocked the attack, the flag bearer was surging blood, but was not seriously injured.
"What !!!?"
"This is ..."
Everyone was stunned. The Son of Good Fortune looked at this scene inconceivably. In in the sky, the two tentacles that were shockingly intersected, like a blood dragon twisted together!
The tentacle that does not belong to me is clearly connected to the Primordial temple. how can that be! ?
"Why did I abandon the flesh and blood that took the initiative to shelter the flag bearers of the human race, how could this happen?"
The Fortune Son is completely stupid.
And at this moment, the flesh that covered the Primordial Tiangong slowly cracked, and among them, a Channel was formed.
A young man in black holding a spear walked out slowly from Channel. His long hair was scattered freely and his clothes were meticulous. His face was fortitude, his face was sharp, and his whole body pressure was like a deep sea.
He finally stood on the surface of the flesh, like the peerless God of War from above nine days.
The flesh under his feet slowly bulged up to form a few high round platforms, supporting the man. This feeling is like the flesh and blood of the desolate man in awe!
Seeing these scenes, Mo said that the fortune-making sages and the fortune-making legions, even the disciples of the Magic Fairy Palace, were completely stunned!
What the **** is going on?
"You said something wrong." Lin Ming said faintly, pointing his gun at the Son of Creation. "You and I are not a doomed matchup ... maybe I have a doomed opponent in my life, but he is not you, you are not worthy!"
Lin Ming's calm voice resounded through the universe, spreading to the Magic Fairy Palace, and spreading to the Forged Legion!
The Sacred Son of God made Lin Ming the greatest opponent in this life, and Lin Ming only made the Sage of God one of the goals to be surpassed, and this is also a past time. After transformation, the Son of God can only be said to be his enemy, not his opponent! A good activity to drop pies in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you! Follow ~ point / public account (wechat add friend-add public account-enter qdread), join now! Everyone has a prize, now pay attention to qdread WeChat public account now!