MTL - Otherworldly Evil Monarch-v6 Chapter 501 No regrets in life and death!

Chapter 501 has no regrets!

"We are also innocent! We are innocent! Innocent in the world! Innocent in the world!" Supreme Jincheng belongs to more than two thousand masters at the same time, they are so powerful, it seems that even the strength of the soul, with this sound The roar came out together: "It’s worthy of this land!"

"Take our lives and prove our innocence! With our souls, sacrifice to the eternal life!" 兮若尘长剑一指, the jaws must be fluttering, screaming loudly: "To death!"

"In the battle of death!" In the roar of the sky, more than two thousand masters rushed out crazy!

All of them have been charged many times before, and all of them are exhausted, scarred, and unable to fight again. But their previous assault was by force, with mysterious power, with courage! But this time, the charge is their life, the most brilliant life afterglow!

The roar of the explosions of continuous explosion has been intensively reached a point of horrible, countless masters, so proudly laughing, the flesh and blood of their own body, the pure and mysterious life of their hard work, turned into The most powerful roar!

No regrets! No one has a hint of hesitation!

The number of interracial people has dropped again!

The dream blood sea lord screams that the arrogant arrogance is like a thunder, and the corner of his eye has fallen two drops of blood and tears. He screams sternly: "No way! You ruo! You two old people don't die, don't say hello, just go?" Actually, I went to the front of Laozi! I mixed the accounts and really confuse! You two guys stole, waiting for Laozi to come down and find you to settle accounts!"

In the loud voice, Hu Yan Ao Bo Yang Tianxiaoxiao, Daxie said: "The world of the Immortal Palace and the Supreme Jincheng has been ancient, I dream of **** sea, and can you be willing to be behind the people? Vertically under the nine clear yellow spring, there must be three The Holy Land coexists!"

The spirit of the masters shouted, and they shouted: "Yes! The Sovereign is right, even if it falls under the nine clear yellow springs, it is also an inseparable three holy places!"

Hu Yan proudly laughed and said: "It has already decided that Huang Quan will gather, what are you waiting for! Brothers, follow me to chase them!"

"Ha ha ha ... catch up with them! Huang Quan gathered!" Fantasy blood sea masters have shouted, one person purple clothes fluttering, rushing out, shouting: "Dream blood sea, I am coming to open the road!"

In the purple robe flashing, the Holy Emperor meteor flew out 30 feet, and first flew into the aliens, just in the laughter, a roaring bang, flying flesh and blood!

Hu Yan proudly but proudly said: "Good brother!"

After that, the long sword Jianman flashed and said: "So, what are we waiting for? Countless good brothers are waiting for us to gather in Huangquan!" A whistling, less than 3,000 people's team frenzy toward the remaining aliens The master rushed over!

A series of crazy explosions resounded through the world...

The warriors of the three holy places proved their existence with their fearless spirit and courage. This proof of spirit and courage shocked the sky, shook the earth, and even shook all the residual power of the aliens!

The ancient cold sorrows from the madness in the alienation of the left and right, suddenly, there are countless screams and screams, followed by a broken limb, the head is rolling, the blood is sprayed. Numerous interracial masters want to deal with him in a self-destructive way, but the ancient cold is so rushing to the past with his own body, no matter how big the killing!

In fact, the practice of the ancient cold can be said to be quite unwise. His mysteriousness is undoubtedly extremely high. The self-destruction of these holy emperors and the alien masters who are at most the primary sages is not very harmful to him, but even though Not big but still affecting, one or two self-destruction, the ancient cold can be completely ignored, but the ten people's self-destruction? What more people blew? Even if it is as strong as the ancient cold, it is impossible to ignore such frequent extreme offensives!

However, the ancient cold at this moment has long ignored this, and there is nothing else in his mind.

Just kill!

Only kill!

I watched all the forces belonging to the three great holy places successively turned into historical books and legends. The eyes of the ancient cold were full of tears, and the line of sight was blurred. Don’t look at the young masters, the plum snow, and the fines. The Beastmaster said so impassionedly that he did not take life and death seriously, but at the moment, when the real sacred annihilation became a reality, it was still incompetent and free, painful, still painful, painful, still painful, a heart of the ancient cold. ,Broken!

The only thing that hasn't changed, only the shots of the ancient cold, still sharp, still so fast, still so unstoppable!

The tide of people tumbling, Jun Moxie violently attacked all the way, stepping on the mountain bones and rushing over, the blood of Yanhuang is still flying in the air, crazy slaughter, enjoy the food!

In the interracial aspect, this is only over 10,000 people, and the real-named Emperor’s army is now less than 2,000 people! In terms of the true strength of the two sides, the seven thousand battles of the three holy places can be spelled to such an extent, almost one to one, and it can be said that it is quite brilliant!

Another ancient cold Shen Xiong palm shot, the palm of the wind fluttering around the flesh, screaming and screaming: "Jun Moxie! You go there! There is no master pressure there, here to us! ”

Jun Moxie's eyes are reddish and calm: "Ancient! The heroes of the three holy places have already gone. But you can't leave here! This battlefield, this land needs you!"

The ancient cold is not sloppy, the shot is like electricity, still madly killing the alien warriors around him, crazy yelling: "Jun Moxie! Don't let me hate you at the last minute! Go! Leave this, go there! Fast Go..."

On the other hand, the earth-shattering shouting sound has also rumbling, and the alien team over there has apparently launched an offensive.

"You are rolling... you are rolling! Go there! Go there and go there!" The ancient cold said: "The Holy Land is gone. Do you think I can still live? I am still alive. What to do? Jun Moxie... Don’t let me regret, don’t let me look down on you! I am a part of the Holy Land, this is a fact, and it will never change!”

Jun Moxie was silent in a moment, only to feel a sudden twist in his heart.

"Go! Go there!" Gu Han almost pleaded: "Jun Moxie, beg you, leave me here! Give me everything here! Please..." Suddenly screaming and shouting: "Please, please~~~~"

In the eyes of Jun Moxie, he finally shed tears and said: "I understand, I will give it to you here! I am going, take care! After the meeting... Hope there is a period!" The body was pulled up, and a white shadow floated up. Instantly disappeared in front of the ancient cold.

The ancient cold meets the big laugh: "Jun Moxie! Thank you! Don't forget to kill the war mad! This is your sacred place! Don't forget my entrustment! Please, please..."

Jun Mo is full of sorrow and pain, he knows, Gu Han has decided to throw all his life here! The Holy Land has been annihilated, and the ancient cold will have no reason to live any more!

At the moment of leaving, Jun Moxie resolutely mobilized the power of the earth, and played out all the aura that had just been accumulated. With a brush, he raised two hundreds of feet of cliffs in the cold, leaving only ten in the middle. If you want to pass this barrier, you must pass the ancient cold!

Gu Han has decided to die in the end!

Then, the only thing that Jun Moxie can do for him is to create an environment for him to be a husband and wife!

The ancient cold decided to fight for death, then Jun Moxie created an immortal legend for him!

With one person's power, block the tens of thousands of troops of different races!

At the moment when the two mountain peaks suddenly stood, the spirits were almost exhausted. Jun Moxie only felt black in front of him, and an unprecedented sense of extreme emptiness surged up, almost never planted from the air.

Talking and laughing, towering two majestic and sturdy peaks...

The power of the current restoration of Jun Moxie can be said to be the power of overdraft beyond the limits!

The ancient cold witnessed this change, but the heart was shocked, but there was no hesitation. The body shape flashed and quickly stepped back a few steps. Suddenly a rib was turned out and stood firmly in front of this newly created relationship.浑 浑 浑 散 散 散 散 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑 浑

The eyes are indifferent, the clothes are flying, standing alone!

He just stood like this, and he was so eager to stop Yuelu’s master, and all the interracial masters in front of him were stunned by his tyrannical momentum, and he could not help but stop the pace of progress at the same time. Everyone can clearly feel that this person in front is an insurmountable mountain!

If you want to pass, you must be at the expense of life!

The ancient cold looked at them quietly, suddenly spit out a long breath, faintly said: "The Holy Land is here, I am alone! The inheritance of the year, the end of the era, today's battle, will become a legend!"

The sound of the ancient cold was unusually indifferent, but it was in the sky for a long time, and it was filled with the killing voice of hundreds of thousands of people. It was impossible to suppress his voice.

Although his voice seems to be aimless, there seems to be no designated audience, but everyone in the tens of thousands of miles behind him knows that this is the ancient cold talking to them.

It can also be said that the ancient cold represents the three holy places and makes the final dying words! Therefore, everyone who did not participate in the battle listened quietly and looked solemn.

The wind whimpered and swept away, it seems to have a hint of autumn.

"The world of the world, after the vicissitudes of the year, 13,000 years, since ancient times, the disciples have surpassed the millions! From the day of its establishment, that is, Megatron, after the aliens raged, in order to prevent aliens from entering the mainland, I have abandoned the original foundation and are in the wilderness! It is now 8,163 years!"

The ancient cold must be flying in the wind, the face looks blank, quietly said: "Supreme Jincheng, since the founding of the ancestor, and now, with the world of the world. The same is true of the dream blood sea!"

"The eternal vicissitudes of life, today will be attributed to nothingness! For a total of 8,600 years of work, the whole world has been perfected! Since ancient times, millions of spirits, burning in the sky, the soul of the mainland!"

"Blood war so far, the holy land is full of fruit, only one person!" Gu Han long laughed, suddenly screamed: "My ancient cold, born as a holy place to guard, died as a holy place spirit! Royal alien, aggression; protect the mainland Wei Cangsheng! This is the responsibility of the Holy Land, I am dying, I dare not forget it! Life can not be extinct in the hands of the aliens, death is also a curse in the heavens and the earth! Heaven and earth gods, witness my vows, soul and soul, life and death without regret!"