MTL - Beast Piercing The Heavens-Chapter 1437 That sword's style

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"Well? The gods of the gods have actually added a strong man? Right! It is the great perfect nine-piece supreme! Hey, it seems to give you a little more for the gods!"

The sudden addition of the night's chilly wind caused the attention of the punishment. The punishment was quietly smiled and began to control the ban. After a while, his voice rang quietly in the battlefield.

"This big battle, the rules change, all the planes are strong, this time your goal is no longer to get points, but to set the dragon's plane, the gods plane, the mammoth orc plane, the salamander plane ... All eight plane warriors are killed! Anyone who kills these eight plane warriors will be defeated by the plane. The most killed, get the first, receive the defensive type of supreme treasure! Second, The third one has rewards!" [] Please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!

The words of the punishment were resounded in the battlefield of the plane. Except for the eight planes, all the other planes were in turmoil. It is very strange that these eight plane warriors do not seem to hear the words of the sentence.

"The punishment is really aimed at these eight planes!"

The doubts in the hearts of countless squadrons have been lost, and the spirit has been shaken, and they are relieved. The punishment was not crazy, but these eight planes provoked him. Killing eight planes in so many planes is a breeze! This plane battle is probably the easiest battle for a plane! "Please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!"

Along with the words of the punishment, countless planes are above the base, and a map appears on the abruptness, which indicates the coordinates of the eight planes! Very clear, there are a blood red knife on the top of the eight planes, which means the meaning of lore!

This plane battle has come a hundred planes. Apart from more than 20 planes that have been annihilated by the whole army in the Magic Mountain, there are still six or seventy planes that still maintain strong strength. The most important thing is that you don't have to kill each other, you can also join forces to kill the enemy!

There are countless planes from the respective strongholds, crazy to the eight planes, the excitement, the frenzy, and even some pleasure!

"Stupid X!"

All the strong players in the eight planes did not hear the words of the sentence, but... except for two.

At night, the light cold and the black one screamed at the same time, and the two men looked at each other and were surprised. At the same time, they said: "Can you hear the voice of the silly X?"

Xiao Hei grinned and said: "Boss, I can not only hear the sound, I can still see the silly X of Panshan, the prohibition here seems to be invalid for me!"

"inverted…"

There were three black lines on the brows of the night, and the voice was heard: "The prohibition here is also invalid for me! I saw that silly X, and still watching us smile!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Xiao Hei looked at Panshan, and the two laughed unscrupulously. Next to Zhu Yi and the Snow Queen, the hidden monarchs looked at each other and looked at each other. They did not understand what their brothers were doing. The gods in the back did not know what happened. Anyway, the two emperors laughed. It was definitely a good thing, and they all followed the smirk.

"Ok?"

After seeing the two black eyes and the lightness of the night, the two eyes seemed to be able to clearly see themselves and hesitated. The ban on the battlefield is extremely powerful, because the ban is set by the Emperor, they can not see through?

After thinking about it, the punishment has not been taken care of. Anyway, the face of the gods will die, and the dead will not want to guess. The two people want to laugh and let them laugh for a while, but he saw more than a dozen legions rushing toward the realm of the gods!

"call out!"

A few days later, the first wave of the regiment finally came, full of power, can not see the end, all kinds of monsters, humans, orcs, aliens, quietly surrounded the deities of the gods! Numerous ectopic warriors suddenly emerged from the fog of the white scorpion, a pair of cold and chilly scorpions, and the gods of the gods were cold.

"hiss…"

I wish the Iraqi and the Snow Queen, the hidden king, all sucking a cold air, so many different squadrons, at the same time? And not attacking each other? It seems that there are premeditated plans to join forces to kill the gods?

Xiaohei and the night light cold seem to have known for a long time. The two are faint and standing in front of everyone, and they are leisurely like a dragon. They saw a group of dogs...

After the start of the panic and shock, when they saw the first two white and one green figures, all of them recovered their calm, gaze, proudly sweeping around, no fear of color. !

There are two great emperors, even if there are more ectopic creatures, what are the fears?

More and more ectopic faces, more and more eccentric faces, more than a dozen planes, tens of millions of ectopic creatures, countless nine strong, nine products supreme, with the peak of the supreme Lingbao The strong, standing outside the realm of the gods.

Although the Divine Legion is extremely strange, there is no confusion. Although the two humans in front of the Divine Legion, let countless powerful people feel the fear of a deep soul. But no strong believe that they will lose! A million people in front of us will be drowned and torn after a while, no doubt about this!

There are no drums, no one is commanding the commander, and countless ecstasy faces quietly rushing toward the gods' strongholds. The countless cold scorpions are killing and suffocating.

"Little black, are you coming or me?"

At night, the light cold hand took out a few jars of wine from the space ring, handed it to Xiaohei, and Kidd’s hidden kings each had an altar, and took a sip on his head, saying casually.

"I am coming! The ultimate evolution, there have been a few very interesting magical powers, I have not completely shot, I don't know how powerful!"

Xiaohe looked up and sipped all the wines of the altar. He threw it with his hand and turned over a two-meter-long white sword. He smiled and said: "Good wine, how can there be no songs? How can you have a song? Boss, come How about breaking a battle with me, how about?"

"Break the break? Good! I wish you an accompaniment, Meier accompanied dance!"

The night was light and cold, and I wished Yi Xiaowei to smile, took a guqin, sat down and played with a bow, and stroked the hand on the strings, immediately chilling, covering the entire mountain. Ice Meier also smiles and smiles. The lotus feet are a little bit, and the body is swung up and danced alone in the air. It is like a beautiful snow lotus bloom, and the sky drops a piece of snow, making the atmosphere in the field more charming.

"Haha!"

The night was light and cold, and I laughed twice. I sipped a sip and shouted: "Drunk and pick up the lights to see the sword, and dream back to the corner!"

"call out!"

The words just exported, the little black sword suddenly came out of the sheath, a touch of cold light, stabbed the human eye. Then Xiaohei didn't have any action, and the body took a step forward and pulled out the residual image. This afterimage looks incomparably real, like countless avatars, spreading all the way down to the ectopic face group below. within.

"Eight hundred miles of squatting, fifty strings slamming outside!" Night light cold saw countless residual images of black, eyes suddenly brightened, the voice also rushed a few points!

The shadow of Xiaohei changed direction again and began to turn into countless residual images. It spread to the lower squadron. There was no sound, no fighting voice, and there was no stunned look on the enemy's face. The little black body turned into tens of thousands of afterimages, directly across, interspersed throughout the legion!

"The autumn field soldiers in the sand field, the Lu Fei of the horse, the bow is like a string!"

The sound of the night is getting colder and colder, and the sound of the piano is getting more and more chilling. The dance of the Snow Queen is getting more and more demon, and the snow in the sky is getting bigger and bigger.

The shadows of Xiaohei were also increasing, and they began to spread toward a nearby army. The following two regiments were full of black and white afterimages. The number was unclear, but the one that was very strange did not disappear. Did not put any action, it seems to be strolling...

"But the king is in the world, winning the name of his life, poor white happens, white happens! Hahahaha!"

The last sentence of the night was sung, and the wine jar was lifted, and the madness began to fall. The fragrant wine accompanied him with his unrestrained laughter.

"Hey!"

The sound of the piano came to an abrupt end, and the white lotus in the sky stopped dancing, but the snow fell on the sky. It is very strange that all the eccentric faces have stopped moving forward, and all eyes are shocked and looked down in the direction of Xiaohei.

There are countless warriors in the realm of God, I don't understand! Kidd and all the monarch eyes are bright, the hidden king, blushing like a ray of water, it seems that the spirits are on the head!

There was a dead silence in the field, only the laughter of the night and the sound of the wine pouring down, it was extremely harsh!

"Hey..."

The shadow of Xiaohei began to disappear. From the top of the mountain, the residual images disappeared slowly, all the way down, and the speed is getting faster! In the end, all the afterimages disappeared, leaving only a white figure to win the snow, standing proudly in front of countless legions, holding a two-meter-long sword, the cold light above is still glaring!

"thump!"

"Hey!"

Let a million gods and warriors, the scene that is hard to forget forever, happened.

Two eccentric-faced regiments in front of Xiaohei, a lion-shaped Warcraft Legion, a bird-headed snake monster army. More than two million warriors, including eleven nine-supreme, dozens of nine strong, at this moment, all the head began to bleed, and then together ... burst!

"boom!"

"Hey!"

More than two million headless bodies have fallen, and more than two million gods have risen at the same time! The gorgeous colorful crystals illuminate the sky of the gods' strongholds, and...illuminate tens of millions of bloodless, terrifying faces!

A sword, kill two million strong!

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[Author's off topic]: The ninth chapter, today is estimated to be written at 10 o'clock, the early risers, the book review area!