Undefeated God of War: Section 334 Reasons for victory

The wind was like a song at that time, the battle flag was rising at that time, and the smoke was burning.

Thinking, fighting intent is burning.

Driving the soldiers of Sky Tiger, the scenery on both sides of the field of vision has drawn countless colorful threads, and the speed of Sky Tiger has climbed to the extreme. The wing behind flew across the air, trembling sharply.

Bing's poker face is not shocked, calm as usual, half-bow body Sky Tiger, arms suddenly open like wings.

Hisse!

The air friction sounds loud, and the high temperature makes the tiger's claws of Sky Tiger turn red, just like it was just taken out of the fire. Redness and heat spread along Sky Tiger's arms at an alarming rate.

Sky Tiger's body is stretched completely like a straight gun.

The body of the Sky Tiger advancing at a high speed suddenly blurs, turning into a cross of blue and red, plunging into the enemy!

[Blue Red Cross Sickle]!

Huang Fuhong's face changed just as the blue-red cross sickle lighted up. This blue mechanical weapon is the focus of his attention. Reloading Army is a half Mechanical Army. As a general, Huang Fuhong's understanding of mechanical technique is far from ordinary martial artist. He can see at a glance that this blue mechanical weapon is extraordinary.

However, when the blue-red cross sickle appeared, it still startled him.

Frightened, his response was extremely quick.

The foremost martial artist erected a large shield, armed layer by layer, and in a blink of an eye, the light gathered at the shield surface at an amazing speed and turned into a light shield wall.

The blue-red cross sickle slammed into the light shield wall!

Ping!

It is crisp and crisp like glass, the light shield wall is smashed on the spot, and countless small broken awns are flying like snowflakes.

The Red Cross crosses heavily into the team.

Heavy armor of Army is like a piece of paper. It is cut into pieces, with severed limbs and blood flying across it.

Strict formation, a deep bloodstain was plowed out.

Huang Fuhong's eyes were instantly congested. Each of these soldiers followed him for a long time, and more than ten people fell in an instant. Fighting so many times, reloading Army has not suffered such a heavy loss.

The other soldiers also red-eyed, and the melee martial artist scrambled to rush forward. And those long-distance martial artist, completely jealous of the consumption of True Force, attacked as Sky Tiger like raindrops.

Sky Tiger is under siege.

Suicide room.

Tang Tian is wounded and panting, he is holding the holy sword prison sea.

The "Tang Tian" in front of him is also full of injuries, also panting, and also holding the holy sword prison sea,

Tang Tian has no way of remembering how many times it has fought against each other. Each battle is evenly matched, and each battle is like a swamp.

Until now, he hasn't figured out how to win. He tried various methods, such as he successfully activated red eyes and summoned the holy sword to tour. But the other side also activated red eyes and summoned the holy sword prison sea.

Tang Tian exhausted all his efforts to make himself stronger, and his progress was amazing. He even found a way to control Netherflare and summon the Holy Sword Prison Sea.

However, "Tang Tian", who has the same will and the same beliefs, has made amazing progress, and "Tang Tian" has also summoned the holy sword prison sea.

How can I win?

Tang Tian is full of confidence from the beginning to the confusion. He tried everything, but no matter what he thought of, he could think of it.

Tang Tian glanced up at the top of his head, which showed that he had been here for ninety days.

Wait!

Ninety days!

His pupils suddenly shrink.

The ninety days here are equivalent to the eighteen days outside!

Eighteen days!

Tang Tian is like being split by lightning, his brain is blank, his hands and feet are cold. According to Bing's estimates, he has only a maximum of eighteen days.

"... If you miss this battle, Ling Xu will die, Crane will die, Ah Mo Li will die, Han Bing Ning will die, Liang Qiu will die, Sima Xiangshan will die, Fire Mar will die, and the entire Lupus tribe will be bared For the flat, no one will survive, everyone will die ... "

Bing's words echoed in his mind, Tang Tian's eyes lost focus.

Everyone will die ... everyone will die ...

Unprecedented panic and despair came to his mind, his face pale and his body trembling.

No, the soldier must be exaggerated ...

Ling Xu is so strong ...

Crane is also very powerful ...

There are soldiers, there are always so many ways, he is a master of tactics ...

And Ah Mo Li them ...

But ... but why am I so sad?

Why ...

Everyone will die ... no ...

The trembling Tang Tian instinctively exhausted the last trace of strength to hold the holy sword prison sea in his hand, as if it was his life-saving straw.

Ling Xu Although he is grumpy, he always rushes up first when encountering a battle. He always speaks so well and is willing to do anything. Everyone's chores are handled by him. Although Uncle Bing likes bragging, there are many ways. Ah Mo Li is a bit stupid, it's best to cheat. Han Bing Ning doesn't like talking, but people are kind. Liang Qiu is a peacemaker and stable, and he is assured of everything. Sima Xiangshan made himself grotesque, in fact, he was poisoned.

Tang Yi, Huomar ...

It ’s not easy, everyone came here ... It ’s hard ... Everyone is so good, so trustworthy, everyone is desperate, everyone is fighting, everyone is fighting because of him. He ...

Sure to fight side by side ...

Okay everyone goes to Southern Cross Constellation ...

Everyone gets stronger together ...

Say okay ...

Tang Tian couldn't help it anymore, tears burst into tears, he cried wowfully.

The opposite "Tang Tian" stared at him blankly.

"Everyone is so good ... everyone is so good ... say yes ... we say yes ..."

Tang Tian looked up, he wiped his eyes severely, and stopped crying.

In his eyes, something is blooming.

"No, I don't want everyone to die, no, absolutely not."

"Anyway!"

Tang Tian said to himself, while taking out the sword of An Hao with his left hand, holding the holy sword of prison in his right hand, staring closely at the opposite "Tang Tian". "Tang Tian" felt his demeanor and showed alertness.

Tang Tian pulled his right leg backwards, lowered his waist immediately, his body slightly undulating.

"I never found a reason to beat you, now I find it."

Tang Tian gnashes his teeth and looks pale.

"You are really like me, but you have no partner who can die for them."

"And I have it!"

Tang Tian word by word, he resolutely collided with the ice blue heart and red-eyed dark inflammation of Peacock Bright King Eye in the body!

"I'm thinking? Why did he use Void Dark Flame and Ice Blue Heart instead of others? In addition to the opposite nature of the two, there must be deep reasons ..."

Old Fei has spoken, Tang Tian has always kept in mind.

Boom!

Tang Tian suddenly burst into an extremely dazzling light. The light was so fierce that even the space in the suicide room was shaking.

Tang Tian seems to be pulled into a dark void and instantly loses consciousness.

Suddenly, the corner of his mouth bent strangely with a cold smile.

Tang Tian said to herself, but it was a cold and strange voice.

"Oh, are you so eager for victory? Not afraid of death?"

"It's really stupid to sacrifice your life for others. This world is selfish, and interests are the most important. What can you get for them to die?"

"It's really helpless. It's not in my interest to die. In that case, come on."

Come on then ... Come on ...

Echoes echoed from the air.

Tang Tian his body trembled, and his whole body suddenly became cold and biting. He was agitated and suddenly woke up.

It seems like ... I just took a nap?

The surrounding darkness fades like tide.

He felt something more in his mind.

Extremely powerful, stimulating his body, his Dantian Pool, turned into a blue and black fire pool. Two flames, one blue and one black, spurted from Dantian Pool and penetrated into his meridians.

An Haojian, his left hand, silently raises the blue ice flame, while his right hand, Heihai, raises a black flame.

Almost instinctual, Tang Tian double sword crossed.

The blue and black cross is bursting!

Jing Hao and Ye Zhao Ge are extremely fierce. The two are like two ghosts. They are instantly touched in the air, but each collision will produce amazing air ripples. The sharp airflow sweeps around everything.

"Ha ha ha ha ha! Jing Hao, you have this strength?"

Ye Zhao Ge is like crazy, the iron sword in his hand weighs more than a thousand weights, and it is extremely fast.

"You just have this strength?" Ye Zhao Ge looked blankly and roared: "I've waited for you for so long, you are just like this strength? You are too disappointed! Useless waste, you should die!"

The angry Ye Zhao Ge waved a sword, and the person and the sword suddenly disappeared into the air.

Jing Hao's pupil shrinks, and he subconsciously blocks his sword across his chest.

A group of virtual shadows hit the sword, and Jing Hao's throat was sweet, just like a ball pumped by a wooden stick, flying straight out.

"Fuck it!"

The roar sounded from the top of his head, and the Jing Hao with uncontrolled body gritted his teeth and raised the sword in his hand.

Clang!

The horrible power surged from the sword, and the body of Jing Hao turned upside down in the air and was drawn into the ground fiercely.

Boom!

The dunes below explode.

Ye Zhao Ge floats in the air, his face full of anger.

"Damn waste!"

He lifted the iron sword full of scars in his hand, and fell to the position where Jing Hao fell below.

Om!

Iron sword swipes through the air, causing a tingling, low-pitched howling sound.

Without any light, the sand dunes on the ground exploded.

The sand curtain rises dozens of feet high, and it is extremely terrifying.

Suddenly, a ray of silver light illuminates in the sky, and if there is no sword, it lingers in the air.

The air around Ye Zhao Ge is trembling violently.

Ye Zhao Ge is not shocked, but his face is more and more stubborn. He laughs wildly: "Hahahaha! Jing Hao, let me see your true skills, how about your Unique Martial Technique? I have been impatient!"

His eyes are bloodshot and he licks his lips, crazy and cold.

"Jing Hao, I will not kill you, I will slaughter this Celestial Body cleanly. Very angry, angry! Angry! Hate makes you reborn, ha ha ha ha, in that case, you will be strong enough to excite me ! "

The silver light below is getting higher and higher, the air is low, and a figure enveloped in silver light appears in the eyes of Ye Zhao Ge.

silver light shrouded in Jing Hao, blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth, but his expression was solemn and solemn, and he raised his sword.