Chapter 1926-Three versus Ten
t's all worth it. "the voice fell, and the roaring wind whimpered in Zhou Ping's ears.he stood there blankly, that glazed heart, brighter and brighter!I. Is it worth it...he muttered to himself,then,...[good boy, three dozen ten
[are they all divine Can you really win three against ten
[judging from the gully that has been shaken out on the sea surface, there seems to be no difference in the pressure between the two sides. Three against ten are evenly matched! Is the god of the night watchman so strong
[that's Mr. Shen! Have you forgotten that when he was abroad, he alone faced the pressure of the gods
[Hu Jia is also able to save 360 million people from the hands of Vishnu, and his strength should not be comparable to that of ordinary gods]
[is this still a comparison It is obvious that the strength of the gods on this side of the summer is generally stronger than that of the mythological gods!
[say one, those ten black gods are disgusting]
[me too, I feel like I'm going to throw up.
[both the red cloak and the black cloak are a mess, so who is the old man with the gray cloak
[go! Kill them!
[.
seeing the three night watchmen fighting against the ten main gods in the picture, the bullet screen became active again. Combined with the sentence "the gods are banned" just now, most of the people were extremely excited. More and more people stood up and their words were full of confidence. The panic caused by fleeing into the shelter suddenly disappeared.
only absolute confidence can defeat fear. And Shen Longguan's figures have raised their confidence in Daxia to the extreme!
and this just proves that the policy and strategy adopted by the night watchman so far are correct, and this is the best result that Lin Qinight envisioned.
Ode--!
in the live screen, six gray wings spread out behind Shen Qingzhu, gently turning the wings into countless ashes, which suddenly dyed the whole world gray.
he casually clipped the burnt cigarette at the corner of his mouth on his fingertips, gently pressed it against his lips, and made a gesture of silence.
"Shh--"
the next moment, everything is quiet!
A cigarette whose embers are about to fade suddenly burst into a dazzling fire, which covered the sea, engulfing the ten ghosts that swept across the abyss.
in this slight sound, the gray world is like an old picture curled up and blackened in the sea of fire, burnt out a big hole by the hot flame!
seemed to feel the horror of the blow, and the ten figures dispersed quickly, but the figure in front of him could not escape the sea of fire. The gray body turned to ash in the scorching sun, and the dense scarlet worms in his body screamed silently and finally fell silent.
this blow directly dispersed many of the main gods, trying to skim over the three of them and directly into the Shenlong pass, but before they could fly far, their bodies slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye!
above the surging sea, the gray-haired old man slowly drew a long knife around his waist.
at this moment, the roulette of time is frozen by some mysterious force, and the surging waves are frozen in mid-air. With the old man in gray as the center, everything within a radius of five miles seems to have pressed the pause button, and even the strong wind sweeping towards the outer wall of Shenlong Guan is left in nothingness.
the figures of the nine main gods in this field are like falling into a quagmire and moving forward at a very slow speed. At the same time, the red and black figures beside him seem to be unaffected.
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[time. The ability of the old man in gray is time
[I'll go, God of time That's awesome. I can't believe you can hold so many gods in one breath!
[since he is the god of time, why can't he make himself young again Looking at him, he is already eighty or ninety years old, isn't he
[I don't know, but judging from the present situation, his strength is no weaker than that of Mr. Shen and the god of the soul.
[although his face is a little old, he should be a handsome guy when he is young.
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just as the barrage was frantically brushing the screen, a black cloak flashed to the center of the four main gods, the ancient Shixun reached the corner of Hu Jia's mouth, and a melodious music echoed on the sea.
with the ups and downs of sanitation, the environment around Hu Jia is gradually distorted, stepping into the spiritual world of the gods!
in the nothingness of the mind, Hu Jia seems to have sensed something, and her eyes clearly reflect the reflection of a dark cloud of flesh and blood. His brow frowned slightly.
these contaminated corpses are not living creatures in themselves, and naturally there is no spiritual world, and their hearts point to only Mori [Black Goat] who manipulates their bodies.
"now I'm in trouble." He muttered to himself.
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beneath the battlefield between the pale Thunder Dragon and the Dragon of chaos, Vishnu is squinting and gazing at the sea not far away.
there, a figure in a crimson cloak looked at him calmly as well.
"how dare you stop me alone" Vishnu sneered. "I thought it would be Nix standing here."
"really" Lin Qinight said faintly, "you are just a chess piece of the Ke family, a supreme god hiding from Xizang."... I think too highly of myself. "
Vishnu's face grew dark and fierce. Before that, when the time labyrinth was drained of divine power, he was almost attacked to death by Lin Seven Nights, and there had long been a degree of immortality between the two people. In addition, his plan was inexplicably disrupted, and he was already full of anger.
now, seeing that Lin Seven Nights dared to face himself in heyday alone, Vishnu was so angry that he could not complete the task of [chaos]. If he could not even be killed in Seven Night, he might as well have bumped into it.
"since you want to die on your own initiative, I will do it for you!"
Vishnu's twisted face split into two, and his smiling body flashed in front of Lin Seven Nights. A hand was rapidly enlarged on the sea and instantly turned into an island shining black, slamming into his face!
Lin's straight knife came out of its sheath at the waist of seven nights, and a touch of golden knife swept across the palm of Vishnu's palm, holding back the blow.
the figure of the smiling face Vishnu is still expanding, and in just a few seconds, it has become the same size as the Leviathan and the pale Thunder Dragon in the sky. The palm of the hand that obscures the sun suppresses Lin Seven Night with a thousand forces and crushes it under the sea!
in front of this huge hand, the boundless sea is like a pond with a breeze, with waves thousands of miles high, accompanied by roaring winds spreading in all directions!
the faces of the people carrying cameras on the wall outside the Shenlong pass suddenly changed. In front of this wave, their bodies were as small as ants, and any ray of spray could completely drag them into the bottom of the sea!
"look out!"
reporter Liao shouted that a surging wave had rushed in front of them!hat only Yujin Dao has a soul ""in theory, yes." Yugong Qinghui continued, "but this is mainly because the ordinary Dao cannot carry the Dao Soul, but your Dao is not an ordinary Dao. It comes from ou...