MTL - Invincible Combat Strength System-Chapter 1969 Congratulations to the Patriarch!

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boom!

A black and red energy ball condensed in front of the Demon King, half resentful and half murderous!

The turbulent death breath continually converged towards the inside of the sphere, and the temperature of the entire planet also instantly decreased.

Weird, Mori!

Like the verdict of the killer, let all the crazy soldiers fleeing the machine, their footsteps stagnate.

"It's cold!"

"Good resentment and killing!"

The machine soldiers only feel like falling into the cold slaughterhouse. There is no emotion in the entire space, only the killing is coming!

Patriarch!

They can't believe it till now, this is really the breath condensed from their patriarch!

At this time, the look of the demon king was so cold!

Looking at the fighters like the ants, the Demon King has no feelings, and he doesn't know that they are his mechanical people!

prey!

It was just the prey he was going to kill!

"Roar!"

There was a low, hoarse roar in his throat, and the black and red ball in front of the Demon King was blasted out by him.

Huh!

Suddenly, the sound of a terrible explosion rang out, and then, a scene that made everyone horrified appeared.

Click! Click!

Overwhelming resentment, coupled with horrific murderous anger, spread across the entire SJM star in an instant.

"Ahhhh!"

The closest soldier to the Demon King wanted to make a scream.

When his heels were in contact with black grievances, he was quickly eroded to the whole body, and all exposed skin showed dense black lines!

It's like scary black spider webs, scary and scary!

This didn't stop there. His vitality quickly disintegrated, even his frightened eyes became empty and dull!

Paula!

Resentment penetrated into the body, and the physical body of the machine soldier quickly became rotten until it burst into pieces!

Immediately.

"Ahhhh!"

The screams screamed loudly!

One after another the soldiers of the crew were eroded by the black gas, and the waves of crew soldiers were crushed into **** immediately!

All this is thanks to their patriarch!

Ironic!

At the same time that the grievances are raging, the killing intention is also instantaneous shooting, covering everyone!

It's another sorrowful sorrow!

The aircraft soldiers seemed to be experiencing some horrible things, screaming savagely. When the scarlet gas passed, their physical bodies were only white bones!

Kill it!

Terrible!

At this moment, death is spreading and no one can stop it!

Hundreds of people!

Thousands!

Ten thousand people!

The number of deaths of aircraft soldiers continues to skyrocket!

The entire SJM star was plunged into a completely weird killing. The pungent stench was disgusting!

The pieces of stump and broken bones, as well as the sensational white bones, make the black eyes of the **** of war Yang Yan more and more dignified!

"This is your last chance, let's go!"

The urging voice of the **** of war Yang Yan once again exploded in Au Fuhui's mind. At this moment, he was resisting the erosion of the black and red gas.

"go!"

At last, he glanced at the **** of war, Yang Fu, and Ao Fuhui nodded heavily, not afraid to have any further delay.

He grabbed his big hand and quickly picked up Hei San and Ao Yan, who had seriously injured the two who were critically ill, and now he was in a coma!

"Take care!"

The short word contains a lot of respect and gratitude from Ao Fuhui to the **** of war Yang Yang!

Huh!

In that moment, the three of Ao Fuhui, wrapped in an energy hood, were prompted by the **** of war Yang Yang to minimize the internal pressure in the body and rushed towards the starry sky!

And just then.

Huh!

In the void, the dense black and red air seemed to be attracted by the Australian Fuhui who wanted to escape, becoming more dense and violent!

Almost a face to face, on the energy shield of Ao Fuhui, leaving cracks visible to the naked eye!

This...

Ao Fuhui never thought that this black and red gas would be so weird and scary. He is as strong as the master of the universe. He is still difficult to resist!

"Damn!"

The pale-faced Ao Fuhui felt an instant powerlessness.

He found that the more he strengthened the energy shield in his hand, the faster the black and red gas eroded!

However, if the energy hood is removed, their physical bodies will be quickly eroded and ravaged, and the consequences of the two Australians will only be more serious!

This is a vicious circle, the cycle of death!

"Senior Yang, I may be able to escape alone!"

"However, I cannot give up on the two masters of the two halls of the palace. I am afraid that I will escape today!"

Ao Fuhui shook his head, grinning with a self-deprecating smile, and a look of despair appeared in the corner of his eyes.

Hearing this, the **** of war Yang Yan was much calmer, and a wild smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"This is not necessarily!"

"Most of these black and red spirits are concentrated in the sky of the soldiers of the clan. Now we still have a vitality!"

The secret voice dropped, the **** of war Yang Yan shook his hands, and a pair of iron fists revealed!

"Get away from me!"

With a rage in his heart, the figure of the **** of war Yang Min flashed, and fled towards Au Fuhui in the air.

Seeing this scene, in the eyes of Ao Fuhui, gratitude surged wildly, and it was a little moist for a moment!

At the time of life and death crisis, the Earth's predecessors did not let go of them, and they fought for them!

This is a brother who treats him as a real brother, who can change his life!

Right now, he is behind Yang Ji, the **** of war.

Puff puff!

The God of War Yang Yan's eyes flickered, and with each punch, a short vacuum zone appeared.

One punch after another blasted out, and the imperviousness of the surrounding waving!

However, these black and red breaths are weird and horrible. Even if they are scattered, they will turn around and fight again.

And more and more, more and more dense!

At this moment, with the physical resistance of the **** of war Yang Yang, the battle was fierce, and his body was covered with dense wounds.

And the Australian Fuhui energy hood is also becoming thinner and more likely to crack at any time!

It's close!

Closer!

God of War, Yang Yan and others, are getting closer to the exit of SJM!

However, at this moment, the scene that most worried Yang Yang, the war god, appeared.

Hum!

A harsh Weng Ming sounded!

I saw that the demon king who once absorbed thousands of black and red **** once again climbed up with momentum!

The surrounding atmosphere, once again the coldness!

This didn't stop there. With a wave of the arm of the demon king, a dark cloud swept out like lightning, and instantly penetrated the body of O Fuhui!

puff!

Ao Fuhui shivered fiercely!

A fist-sized hole appeared directly on his chest covered by the energy hood, which made Ao Fuhui's face pale,

Resentment erodes, murderous rages!

His wound was hard to heal in a short time!

Was found!

"So fast!"

In this scene, the **** of war Yang Yang sank, and the demon king was even more arrogant than he expected. Even he was not sure, and he could help the black palace and others escape!

The negative breath absorbed by the demon king is too strong!

Not only are the soldiers of the blood race bloodthirsty and tyrannical, but they were in extreme panic and unwillingness before their death!

These people are the best supplements needed by the demon king!

At this moment, the God of War, Yang Zheng, was feeling a black attack again!

"Be careful!"

At the reminder of the **** of war Yang Yang, just now it fell, the gloomy blackness flashed out again!

puff!

The body that had been severely damaged by Ao Fuhui was once again penetrated through the hole, the minced meat turned and the blood scattered!

hiss!

Ao Fuhui, who was able to endure the severe pain, was crazy with determination on his face:

"Senior Yang Yan!"

"You take them away, I can't do it!"

Wow!

Before waiting for the other party to reply, Ao Fuhui's arm waved suddenly, pushing the two men to the direction of the **** of war Yang Yang.

Before the two of them came, the black man suddenly changed his offensive and took the lead in rushing towards the **** of war Yang Yang.

"Asshole, you leave me!"

Ao Fuhui's complexion is crazy!

He was like a bomber, bursting into incredible speed and intercepting Hemong instantly.

Huh!

Au Fuhui's physical body collided with Hei Mong fiercely.

He was knocked out of the air, and that weird darkness fell to the ground instantly!

Boom!

Heiman dissipated, it turned out to be just one arm of the Demon King!

It is dark and faint all over, with a hint of redness mixed in the darkness, especially the nails that grow out of the palm, sharp and extremely sharp.

One arm is enough to defeat the four-stage Au Fuhui of the universe master!

At this time, the master of the broken arm, the Demon King, seemed to not have Yang Yan's eyes at all, and was greedily absorbing waves of black and red balls!

The grievances, tyranny, and other negative atmospheres accumulating in it made him fascinated, and the dark air around him became more intense!

Seeing this scene, the corner of Ao Fuhui's mouth appeared a bitter despair:

"Senior Yang Yan, only you can survive, the two masters can live!"

Ao Fuhui knows that he will surely die today. Only the blood holes in his body have damaged him!

In addition, the momentum of the demon king continues to skyrocket, even if he really left alive, there is no possibility of survival!

Hearing this, the look of the **** of war Yang Ye is hard to reach:

"It's me, I live up to your expectations!"

He knows the condition of Ao Fuhui's body. The black gas entering the body and hurting the veins will fall completely!

Even he can't save it!

"Senior Yang, don't say that, I know you've done your best!"

A drop of blood and tears flowed down the corner of Ao Fuhui's eyes. He looked at the eyes of the **** of war Yang Ye, and there was a thick frenzy:

"It's my great fortune to meet Lord Ningmen, and you are my idols, God of War!"

Fuhui's eyes glowed with madness:

"Senior Yang Yan, you go!"

"You can fight for our Black Temple brothers, then my Australian Fuhui will fight for you for the last time!"

Although there is no regret!

After that, Ao Fuhui forcibly mobilized the essence in the body, and the qi and blood boiled instantly.

Now I want to dive down to the demon king below, and get the time to escape for the **** of war Yang Yang!

At this time, the broken arm that had just been hit by Ao Fuhui seemed to be receiving instructions!

The sullen sullen qi quickly condensed, covering the entire arm rigorously, and it re-emerged!

Hum!

With the sound of Weng Ming, the broken arm slammed in the direction of Ao Fuhui!

hiss!

Looking at the decisive figure of Ao Fuhui, the stare of the war **** Yang Yan was full of gratitude, and the curvature of his mouth was so crazy:

"Relax, your revenge will be reported!"

At the same time as the voice fell, the **** of war Yang Yan retracted his gaze, palming his hands against the two Macaos!

"go!"

boom!

Ao Fuhui, Black Man, the two collided!

The blood mist splattered, and Au Fuhui's body was directly pierced through a sensible arm hole, **** and miserable!

It's more than that!

The demon king moved!

And his goal is exactly the direction that the three gods of war Yang Yang escaped, but he still underestimated the determination of Ao Fuhui to die!

Ao Fuhui did not want to survive this blow, but it will certainly make the people he wants to protect live!

He turned around, and there was that crazy bloodthirsty in his eyes, as he would do next.

call out!

Ao Fuhui scrambled to the back of the Demon King!

Exploding!

The full force of the four masters of the universe exploded!

boom!

Loud sound!

"Australia!"

Outside the SJM star, when he heard the shocking sound coming from behind, the **** of war Yang Yan shuddered suddenly, his heart was broken!

He thought that Ao Fuhui would be destroyed by the demon king, but he never thought that it would be the end of the initiative!

He understood that it was trying to get time for them!

The **** of war, Yang Xun, took a footstep and didn't look back to see the SJM behind him. In his dark eyes, there was a mad hatred:

"Monster King, you will die!"

Leaving a sensational word, the war **** Yang Yan, with the unconscious Aussie and two men, swept toward the depths of the starry sky.

At this point, SJM was defeated in the battle of SJM, and its name was dead!

...

Three days later.

Deep in the sky, a rare race!

A young woman, slowly sitting in the position of patriarch, above her cheeks, every inch of skin is radiant.

Although this woman is only a hundred years old, she is horrific in combat power, exuding a terrifying coercion all over her!

The whole person sits there, as if he is a true king, extraordinary and controllable!

The surface of her fair skin is perfectly combined with vitality, making the people dare not look straight!

Even if they only look at each other, they will feel a fear from the blood, which is the suppression of their spirit!

In the hall, there were rows of strong men, each of them was like a statue, motionless.

Not only that, they have no heartbeat, just like a real dead person!

The pair of huge fangs and sharp nails prove their cruelty and brutality!

The person headed by is a newly promoted Master of the Universe, and behind him are three Starbucks and Jiuduan Strongs!

thump!

At this moment, all the strong men are on their knees, with frantic faces!

"Welcome the patriarch to leave the customs!"

The monstrous sound resounded through the entire hall, floating above the void of the entire planet!

"Congratulations to the Patriarch!"

Outside the hall, her people cheered for her and shouted!

They are sincerely devoted to the new patriarch, and it is she who, with her own strength, is trying to protect the roar of the roar as they are about to die!