Rise From Doomsday Chapter 782: , the destruction of cold pool

The black light flashed, and Xu Banxian shot a flash. Before the others could see the shadow of the black loach, he was taken into the fish basket. Although he is blind, he can see more clearly than a person with intact eyes.

The red-haired old man was so angry that his eyes shot flames, his breath exploded, and the furnace of heaven and earth reappeared. The expressions of Xu Banxian and Wang Yuanqi changed slightly, and they dared not retreat straight forward with lightning.

Dang!

The furnace fell, covering the entire Black Loach Pond, and dozens of players were shrouded together. Thousands of degrees of high temperature turned into a fire dragon and rushed to everyone. Wherever they passed, the player was ignited and opened his mouth. There is no sound, the air is distorted, and the sound cannot be transmitted. The hideous complexion can understand their pain.

The furnace of heaven and earth shook, dozens of players were all turned into fly ash, two black loach broke through the mud, and the old man with red hair filled it with a fish basket, and he got two black loach all at once, and his expression finally eased a bit.

"He is alone. With so many of us, I'm afraid he won't make it." The golden master in the player saw the black loach, and his eyes shot a greedy light.

"Go!"

There are people who fish in troubled waters everywhere. The loudest calls are usually the slowest. Although the first starts, people follow the trend. As long as someone takes the lead, the rest will rush to keep up.

Although the three old men with red hair are powerful, they can't stop so many masters. When a gold-level master grabs a black loach, the others are completely crazy.

The light of the knife flashed, and the blood splashed three feet.

The black-clothed player's hand stretched out before it even touched the black loach, and his head was chopped off. The tumbling head was full of regret and unwillingness.

"Get out!"

The majestic tower-like man exhaled and shook a player directly into the air. As soon as he turned around, a fiery red fist expanded infinitely in his eyes, and he just felt his whole body shake and lost consciousness. The people on the side were sputtered with brains from the shattered heads.

The white light pierced through the bodies of the three players in a row, Xu Banxian shook the bell, and the sound wave swept across the void. Everyone stopped for an instant, and the signs on the ground had been inserted and flew up, appearing on the black loach as fast as lightning. In the sky above the pool, a scroll just rolled away the black loach that was shot out.

Dingling bell...dingling bell...dingling bell...

Xu Banxian shook the bell continuously, and the magic sound spread, everyone was upset and dizzy. There was a murderous flash in the eyes of the old man with red hair, he was about to pursue, but noticed that there was a shock from the Black Loach Pool, realized that there was another Black Loach coming out, and immediately ignored Xu Banxian. Xu Banxian took the opportunity to step back.

The silt fluctuates violently. Everyone knows that the black loach is about to rush on. The players rushed frantically. The red-haired old man’s eyes flashed with anger, and he slayed, like a city wall, taking everyone outside. , However, despite his high martial arts, facing so many masters alone, the pressure is not small, especially when there are two gold-level masters among them.

The black light flashed, and the black loach broke through the silt and shot out. The red-haired old man immediately turned into a big hand and grabbed it. Suddenly, a gold-level master stabbed a black dragon, blocking the big handbrake, and Wang Yuanqi shot. Up.

Nine days of cloudy wind fell, and when it blew, the two silver-level masters who stood in front of them were gone, leaving Bai Sensen's bones hanging in the air, staying for a moment before falling down. Wang Yuanqi had turned into a whirlwind to block the gold-level master who almost caught the black loach. The gold-level master was shocked. Wang Yuanqi floated and retreated. The black loach had disappeared. He didn't know when he would take him away.

"Fire Palm!"

I tried my best, but the black loach was taken away by Wang Yuanqi. The red-haired old man was finally furious. Wang Yuanqi couldn't catch up. He vented his anger on the gold-level master who was blocking him, and a wave of heat surged out. , Turned into a raging flame, scaring other players into a panic.

The gold-level master tried his best to block twenty-one moves, and was slapped to pieces by the red-haired old man during the twenty-two moves. In order to stop the old man with red hair, he gave up the first opportunity to rush towards the black loach. When he was aimed at by the old man with red hair, none of the gold-level masters came to help. The gold-level master made a noise when he died. A scream of unwillingness and regret.

People are selfish.

Another group of people appeared, with messy clothes, and some with blood stains on their bodies, but the leading lion was very conspicuous. It was the little devil, and it was still alive.

A person of the silver age can survive the siege of hundreds of people, this young man still has some abilities.

"Fuck me, catch all the black loach." The little devil's eyes were cold and his voice was full of hostility. Although there were only three gold-level masters and seven or eight silver-level subordinates left, he didn't care at all.

He only knew that he was embarrassed today, and he finally caught a black loach, which was robbed after it was cooked. This incident will definitely become his lifelong shame, how to wash away the shame, you can only use blood, who dares to stand in his way is his enemy.

The three gold-level masters have solemn expressions, the red-haired old man they have not seen before, but they know such a person. The old man with red hair had been cultivating alone in the Blue City and never showed up, but his image was obvious and it was easy to guess.

The gold level masters are all self-confident, but facing the red-haired old man, the three of them are a bit nervous, but the little devil's order has been given, but they can't help but object.

The three of them looked at each other and shot at the old man with red hair in three directions. The three moved, and the others followed. The players are afraid of the red-haired old man, but he is entangled by the gold-level master, so there is no need to be afraid.

Wang Yuanqi was about to step forward, when he suddenly noticed Xu Banxian's movements, his brows became Zou, and he slowly retracted his footsteps, leading his men back five hundred meters.

Xu Banxian walked around the Black Loach Pond, seemingly random, but he was particular about every step. Wang Yuanqi couldn't understand his steps, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

The old man with red hair is too strong. He fights against three gold-level masters alone, while also blocking other players. He still has the upper hand. Players are killed every second, and screams continue to sound.

After hanging dozens of players, others slowly realized that three gold-level masters were releasing water. I used the red-haired old man to destroy everyone, so some people started to step back and stop going forward.

Without the interference of the players, the pressure on the three gold-level masters has increased greatly. They were fighting fiercely, and other people couldn't just watch, so some players' eyes began to move back and forth on Xu Banxian, Wang Yuanqi, and Liu Wei'an, and finally stopped on Liu Wei'an. Xu Banxian is mysterious and unpredictable. Wang Yuanqi has a high status and many men. In contrast, Liu Wei'an is the weakest.

Looking at the players approaching, Heimianshen and Tong Xiaoxiao's bodies tightened, Lu Yan's hand was placed on the hilt of the sword, Nie Pohu took out the arrows, and inserted them on the ground lined up.

"Go!"

I don't know who yelled, dozens of players swarmed over. Hei Mian Shen and Tong Xiaoxiao shot out the tiger from the mountain. Almost at the same time, the sound of the bowstring vibration sounded.

Swish, swish, swish...

When--

Players

's weapon collided with the weapon of the Black Face God, and the Black Face God's panther head knife was intact, and the player's weapon broke in two, with a bloodstain extending from the left shoulder to the right span.

"You--" The player only said one word, and his upper body fell to the ground, all his internal organs flowed out, steaming, and he couldn't speak anymore.

Tong Xiaoxiao’s opponent was even more miserable. The silver sword shattered, and the head was shattered together, as if a watermelon was smashed on the ground, and the white and red were mixed together and killed on the spot.

There is a huge difference between gold and silverware.

Tong Xiaoxiao and Black Face God stopped, and the second move was unable to shoot out, because there were no enemies in front of them. Dozens of players, all turned into corpses, fell to the ground, stumbling.

Among the four people in front is Nie Pohu's curved arrow. It is impossible for laymen to judge the archer's technique from the position of the arrow. Moreover, it can be seen from the position of the arrow that Nie Pohu prefers to shoot the heart, and the Oriental herring prefers to shoot the throat and the center of the eyebrows.

The eighteen people behind have a blood hole in half of their eyebrows, and a blood hole in half of their throats. The arrow in the center of the eyebrow died immediately, and there was no reaction time. The arrow in the throat can still struggle for more than a second.

Farther afield, players who planned to make a move before they had time to make a move saw this scene, only to feel that a basin of ice water poured from head to toe in the winter, and there was a cold war.

Wang Yuanqi's eyes shrank, and his eyes flickered a few times. On the other side, Xu Banxian's movements also stopped for an instant. Liu Wei'an had empty hands. If it weren't for a corpse on the ground, no one would have known that he had taken the shot.

It's terrible, no one dares to have other ideas anymore.

Boom!

The red-haired old man hit a gold-level master with both palms. The two screamed and floated out like madmen with broken wires. The flames in mid-air were shining and flickering, and finally they could not suppress the flames. The flames It became more and more prosperous, and finally wrapped the whole body.

The old man with red hair was finally injured. He was hit in the chest with a palm of the third gold-level master, and he vomited blood continuously after three steps back. At this moment, Heiyutan suddenly exploded, and the entire land seemed to be overturned. The silt shot up to the sky for tens of meters, and a black light broke through the silt and shot far away.

"Black Loach!" Many people exclaimed~IndoMTL.com~ The red-haired old man and the third gold-level master shot at the black loach at the same time. Between the electric light and stone fire, the two played against each other with three moves, and the gold-level master screamed , The **** retreat, the red-haired old man grabbed the black loach and returned to the ground. The moment he landed, he staggered and almost fell over, his pale face showed that he was seriously injured.

Boom, boom, boom...

Black Loach Pond continued to explode, the ground cracked, extending in all directions, and the splashed silt shot in all directions with cold air. Even if the silt left the Black Loach Pond, the cold air was still extremely heavy. Except for the gold-level masters, everyone else I couldn't stand it, and I kept backing away in fright. The gold level masters are also retreating, the power of the explosion is too terrible, even if they dare not touch it easily, but the distance back is not as far as the silver period players.

However, until the black loach pool was completely destroyed, I did not see the black loach coming out, and then Xu Banxian, Wang Yuanqi, Liu Wei'an, and the red-haired old man had disappeared. They were powerful, and realized that the black loach was gone, and left one step earlier. .

The explosion stopped, and some people still did not give up, rummaging in the mud, and finally left with nothing disappointed. The least reconciled among them was the little devil, who stared fiercely at the Hong's tea shop, rode a lion horse back to the Blue City, and didn't even care about his subordinates.