Pursuit of the Truth Chapter 487: Me too External Race!
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This is a crazy killing. Compared with the lack of drugs in the past 15 years, it is even more dazed. I do n’t know where the future Shaman Clan people are. Each of these bats Saint Clan is extremely powerful.
In the past 15 years, the people of Shaman Clan have continually resisted too much death, and most of the strong have fallen. Nowadays, there are not many backbones except the young and the old.
In addition, the erosion of will has made the people of Shaman Clan deep in their hearts. There is a fear of this Nine Yin World race, especially this time, the Saint Clan has appeared Jin Can tribesmen, which has been in the past 15 years. Now it is the first second time, but obviously this time Jin Jin tribesmen is much stronger than it was ten years ago.
Nangong Hen's words and actions can only mobilize the blood of Shaman Clan people for a moment, but as the killing unfolds, this so-called blood will not last long.
With a screaming scream, faced with the tall bat Saint Clan, the Shaman Clan people often showed a kind of powerless counterattack, even if it was struggling, but the bat saint family has a body comparable to Barbarian Clan, With supernatural powers beyond Shaman Clan, plus a large number, this battle, in terms of Shaman Clan, is nothing but tragic.
Especially the purple line tribesmen of the dozen or so bats Saint Clan, each of them has the equivalent of Shaman Clan Advanced Shaman, and has a body comparable to that of Barbarian Clan Barbarian Soul. The cruel laughter echoed wherever they passed. But all the Shaman Clan who frustrated in front of them were all torn apart by them.
They do n’t show any magical power at all. Those strong hands can replace everything. The human head is separated, the limbs are separated, and the flesh and blood are scattered. This is the unsteady picture on sky.
Nangong epidemic spewed out a bit of blood, and the long pine in the hands of the low growl penetrated through the eyebrow of a bat Saint Clan tribesmen. With a wave of his left hand, a large amount of dead air condensed immediately and formed outside his body A piece of vortex, from that vortex appeared Shiduo dead soul, went straight to the surroundings.
He is a psychic medium, but even as a psychic medium, even if the psychic witch is mostly sympathetic to the coldly indifferent living dead, but this is different in Nangong Hen, the psychic witch cannot suppress his boldness in nature. Character, which is why he has never been able to enter the Advanced Shaman.
Behind him, Shaman Clan tribesmen is getting less and less under this constant death, with! The sound of self-destruction sounded loudly, and this fight reached its peak.
The self-destruction is the old people of Shaman Clan. Their destruction before death stimulated all the Shaman Clan people.
"War, then die!" Nangong Hen shouted.
"Fight for yourself, fight for us Ming (Destiny) Clan, change your own destiny in the killing, and win a future in madness!" All Shaman Clan, now have red eyes, facing the Saint Clan, one if fight But then there are only two. If there are not enough, then there are three!
Although this is the case, when the number of bats Saint Clan is not less than Shaman Clan, the deaths of Shaman Clan people continue to increase, the blood dies, and the screaming screams scream, on the right side of Nangong Hen, he saw To a tribesmen, he was torn off his head by life, blood spewed out, and so few drops fell on his face.
In just a short contact, more than 500 Shaman Clan people only carved less than 300. They could n’t rush forward anymore, but instead were forced by the Saint Clan coming over the sky, they began to press retreat until they retreated. To the guardian light curtain.
Nangong Hen was desperate in his heart. He watched tribesmen die one by one, the faces that had been familiar to him for fifteen years shattered, watching all this, but he was powerless to change.
But when they retreated to the guardian light curtain, suddenly, there was a huge palm from sky, which came out illusoryly, and came to Nangong Hen and those Shaman Clan at an amazing speed of the dead species.
From a distance, this palm is extremely large, with a few hundred feet. When it is pressed down, there is a burst of roaring sound. Above the palm, there is a golden remnant bat Saint Clan tribesmen, and its right hand is moving Start, press slowly, the corners of his mouth reveal hunger and disdain, in his view, the External Race person is weak and vulnerable!
Nangong Hen roared loudly, his face bulged with green muscles, and all the tribesmen behind him were running all their powers crazy, and they wanted to touch this huge palm!
If they ca n’t bear it, their death is still the second. It ’s hard to protect the light curtain. Once the light curtain breaks up, the children in mountain valley, as well as those injured tribesmen, will be faced with nothing. The massacre of the counterforce!
I saw that the palm of my hand was no more than fifty feet away from them. At this moment, the old roar of Cha Lao came from this mountain valley, but I saw an old man with white hair and tea. This mountain valley rushed out, its speed was so fast, it instantly penetrated the light curtain, passed the Nangong Hen and others, above them, a person faced the huge palm that was pressed, raised his right hand, and fisted fiercely. Came out in one blow.
"Senior Yimu!"
"Senior Yimu!" A strong voice broke out from the crowd. This old man, who was injured in the last war, was unable to heal Yimu in a coma!
When the whole mountain valley faced such a crisis, he woke up, and at the moment, he shot desperately at the moment, and the moment his fist touched the huge palm, Yimu spouted a big sip of blood, and his body burst out of blood. Fog, the whole person was like a broken kite, and rolled away.
"Is this the strongest power of External Race here, so weak and unbearable ... All External Race people should be damn!" coldly indifferent's voice was uploaded from sky, and the surrounding Saint Clan tribesmen floated in all directions, looking Full of ridicule, most of the dozen or so purple residual tribesmen sneered, looking at this below! screen.
The person who said this was the person with the golden hand at the top of sky who unfolded this huge palm.
Nangong Hen was desperate. He stepped forward and immediately supported Yimu. There was no blood on Yimu ’s face. both eyes was closed tightly. He was seriously injured.
When the huge palm blasted and it was about to touch Nangong Hen and others, in a low roar of Nangong Hen, all the Shaman Clan all entered the light curtain, watching the palm instantly hit the light curtain With a blast of Heaven-shaking, Earth-shattering, the light curtain exploded directly, turning into countless pieces and rolling back and forth.
The entire mountain valley is not protected at this moment!
After the collapse of the light curtain, the huge palm did not disperse, but in a way of extinction, toward the Shaman Clan person in mountain valley, the sign was pressed!
The mountain peaks shattered, and a large amount of rubble fell off and turned into ash. earth could n’t bear the power of this palm, and a crack appeared and seemed to collapse.
At Formation inside mountain valley, there are no corpses, only layers of fly ash. At that moment, all the people here turned into dust with the collapse of Formation.
In the trembling tune, as Pi Shi fell off, the children clenched their daughters in fear, closing their eyes and waiting for the arrival of death.
Nangong Hen smirked and looked at the palm of his hand, looking desperate.
"The future is there ... so end" ...
At the moment, the Saint Clan Jincan tribesmen coldly indifferent words are still echoing in all directions, and the contemptuous synonym is undoubtedly revealed.
"... All the people of External Race, **** it!"
But at this moment, at the moment when the voice of coldly indifferent echoed, at the moment when the huge palm was less than thirty feet away from Nangong Hen and others, at the moment when all of them were desperate!
A similar voice of coldly indifferent, suddenly, between this world and the earth, came out like a thunder with a momentum that overwhelmed the golden remnant.
"I ..." This is the first word of this voice. When this word came out, all the Saint Clan tribesmen on sky felt a gust of wind screaming from a distance. Strong, like the roar of the sky, made their bodies uncontrollable to be rolled away.
"Also ..." ... This is the second word. When the first word came, it felt like it was still far away, but the appearance of the second word was kind of in the ear The feeling, like a thunderous bombardment, made all the people who heard Saint Clan, the mind and the brain blasted at the same time.
A golden light appeared in this mountain valley at an indescribable speed. Under the huge palm that was pressed, this golden light turned into a figure, which could not be seen clearly, only to see him recruit With his right hand, he put out a fierce finger, seemingly casual, and clicked on this huge palm.
"Yes ..." This is the third word, which gives people a feeling of calmness, such as containing some rules of heaven and earth, replacing the sounds of all around and everything!
This figure is very small compared to the palm, but the moment his finger touches this huge palm, a shakes the heavens boom whirls violently, spreading all around for hundreds of miles, and even more The shares hit the spread in all directions, like howling of the wind and sweeping like raging waves.
The huge palm, trembling under it, shattered inch by inch, and finally burst open, turned into a shock, and went straight to sky and rolled away.
"... External Race!" These are the last words. When the palm collapsed and rolled up, the figure slowly said it.
At the moment, the wind screamed all around. The figure was standing in the air, with long hair fluttering, white clothes like snow, its face was handsome, a diamond-shaped imprint, and a small snake on his shoulder spitting the core, he stood There, it attracted everyone's attention!
This person both eyes has a deep canopy, such as the gold covered the entire tea dome, his body emits bursts of golden light, this golden light is scattered from all parts of his body, making him look like he is wearing a layer of golden armor!
After his both eyes diarrhea deep awning, there is a feeling of surprise, but everyone who touches his eyes with the Saint Clan, all of them are screaming, as if only glancing at him, There is a sense of collapse of the body.
This is a kind of power, a power that exceeds all the power here!
The heartbroken recommendation for seeking elegance, and the monthly ticket! (To be continued)