Chapter 198
If audio player doesn't work, press Stop then Play button again
In the sky, a figure in black robe was standing in the sky, and a round of blood day slowly appeared on his head. What he brought was not light, but the sense of senhan's blood sea sword, which made everyone feel cold and cold in their hearts.
More than 30 people of the original thousand army, who had already suffered heavy losses, were even more unbearable. Looking at the red sun formed by the concentration of countless red sword meanings on the sky and the sea of blood, a feeling of powerlessness pervaded my heart and could not bear the slightest sense of resistance.
"Do you think you won?"
The original thousand army roared, and his black magic power shook and scattered more than 30 riders under his command. Influenced by the idea of Blood Sea sword, he roared, and the whole dark green shadow of the evil spirit was uplifted again, and his whole body breath returned to its former ferocity.
"No! No! " The voice of determination sounded.
"What are you afraid of? How can we players be afraid of death? Even if we are afraid of boss, how can we be afraid of another player? " He growled and quickly aroused the Seventeen of his players.
Mo Yu, Lin Ye and other players look shocked. They wake up from the bloody sword in the sky. They can't help feeling very ashamed. They even feel weak in front of a player.
However, the improvement of morale does not mean the improvement of strength, especially in this fairyland world. The original thousand army is very strong. He who also has Tian level skills is no less weak than Zhao Shi. If the number of Qi refining monks under his command reaches a certain number, even Zhao Shi, who masters the heavenly level skills, can only rely on guerrillas to kill them in three or four years or even more than ten years.
However, he can't do it now. He is not Zhao Shi's opponent, which is an indisputable objective fact.
"Zhou Bihu!" Zhou Bihu, the king of the Fourth District, was at least as good as 30 Qi refining monks.
"This..."
Zhou Bihu hesitated. Zhao Shi actually mastered the heaven level skill, which made her very frightened. She knew the terror of the heaven level skill. With the king who was already strong and abnormal, ordinary friars in Qi refining period were useless even if they formed a battle array, so was the king in the battle array.
If the original thousand army were defeated in this war, if there was no accident in the southern region, it would be Zhao Shi's world. His style was extremely brutal and bloody, and he was a worse partner than the original thousand army.
She hopes to have an alliance force that can fight against the original thousand army, but she must be the master of that alliance force!
At the thought of this, Zhou Bihu no longer hesitated: "yes."
The dark green wave light expanded rapidly and surrounded Zhoubi lake. The black mana circulation, with strong affinity and toughness, instantly integrates Zhou Bihu's extra powerful mana with the original battle array's mana compared with ordinary friars in Qi refining period.
Hum ~
the whole array suddenly soared in a circle, and the breath was several times stronger. The black haired bloodthirsty God in the dark green armor roared and roared, and the sky changed color. It really had a trace of demon nature.
"Ready? Then die. "
Like the blood God Emperor standing quietly in the clouds, Zhao Shi waited for the initial integration of the array below, and with a slight push, the bloody sun behind him fell like the gods destroying the world.
Most of the world's aura of heaven and earth cheers, in the Pentium, blessing on the blood of the sun, so that its speed slowly faster, faster, into a red light.
"Demons killing!"
The wind howled, the breath of destruction was filled, and the endless black light gathered on the demon God in the dark green armor, just like the God of torture, holding the injustice of all living beings in the world, and the resentment of all living beings towards the high gods.
Roar!
The demon roared, the world shook, and the Fang Tian Hua halberd in his hands twisted and struggled, turning into a magic dragon full of black light. It absorbed the black air of the demon God, and its mouth grew up infinitely, and swallowed it toward the brilliant and magnificent bloody sun.
As if a magic dragon had disappeared from the world, the sky was dark, and the blood light in the sky disappeared, leaving only a magic dragon with an infinite head.
"Gulu"
Jiang Hua swallowed a mouthful of saliva. This is the battle of the gas refining period. Do you believe it?
These two people unite to estimate that the cultivation of immortals in the early days of the golden elixir can be killed, right? This is the heavenly level skill. Does it have a trace of terror of transforming God's essence?
Boom!
Suddenly, there was an earth shaking explosion, and the blood light was emitted again. Countless black fragments scattered, and some of them turned into little black spots in the air and disappeared in the air.
The black dragon roared in pain, lost half of its head in an instant, and struggled in a twist. However, the red light flashed and turned into a red line, tearing the whole dragon from head to tail into black fragments.
All over the sky, black blood and flesh and bones fall together, and accumulate on the ground into a pile, and then turn into black light disappear, just like the real Archaean magic dragon being killed on the spot by the big sun.
Whew
once again, the bloody sun shrunk by one circle did not stop at all. In the eyes of Yuan Qianjun and others below, they flashed on the battle lines of players.
Boom!
A violent explosion happened, the unprecedented dazzling blood light up, the surrounding rocks and trees were illuminated by countless blood colored light, dense small holes appeared under the light, a little collision, turned into the powder of gargle, and went with the wind.The large array of Mo Ling Zhuang was lit up, but it was hit with a lot of noise, which shocked the disciples who maintained the array. This is a big array that the Ning Zhen state master can't waver in the slightest when attacking.
Even the golden elixir's face had some changes. He used his magic to block the attack of blood colored light. He was no longer indifferent and regarded these attacks as a breeze.
Is this really the battle of the friars in the gas refining period?
At the scene of the explosion, the bloody light dissipated, revealing a huge pit. The company was a group of extremely thin black shields. A clover flickered slightly in the air, sending out a large green light to the original Qianjun and other people, slowly restoring their magic power and divine sense.
In addition to the three players who have died, the remaining 20 players are recovering rapidly.
"The original thousand army of" crazy riding "
with a sigh, Zhao Shi looked down at the numerous players who still had no large-scale downsizing and said:" Zhou Bihu, the master of green grass, is really worthy of its reputation. "
He sighed: "originally, the original Qianjun is strong enough, and you, the super Mammy, give him back blood, how can we fight?"
"How about a tie in this game?"
"Why? What kind of thing do you think you want to stop
Mo Yu, who had already made a real fire below, cursed that under the attack of the thunder from Zhao Shi, more than 90 players in the Qingcao guild's gas refining period died instantly. On the spot, those who lost were her sisters. What kind of good tone she could have for Zhao Shi would be damned.
It can be said that if you dare to do it, you can kill it.
Zhao Shi ignored Mo Yu's angry words and looked at Zhou Bihu: "how?"
Yuan Qianjun and Zhou Bihu looked at each other. Zhou Bihu was born and said, "yes, we can't help you now. What is important is how to divide the order of southern regions after the war? "
"The mechanical guild, the white bone guild, and the annihilation guild of dark fire have sovereignty over us, half of us, half of me and half of you."
"The three associations must draw out one third of their scientific research strength to complete our scientific research projects, and one third of their resources in other fields."
"The Federation of southern regions guild alliance was established. The three of us are permanent council associations with one vote veto power."
"That's the central idea. We can talk about the details."
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
In the sky, a figure in black robe was standing in the sky, and a round of blood day slowly appeared on his head. What he brought was not light, but the sense of senhan's blood sea sword, which made everyone feel cold and cold in their hearts.
More than 30 people of the original thousand army, who had already suffered heavy losses, were even more unbearable. Looking at the red sun formed by the concentration of countless red sword meanings on the sky and the sea of blood, a feeling of powerlessness pervaded my heart and could not bear the slightest sense of resistance.
"Do you think you won?"
The original thousand army roared, and his black magic power shook and scattered more than 30 riders under his command. Influenced by the idea of Blood Sea sword, he roared, and the whole dark green shadow of the evil spirit was uplifted again, and his whole body breath returned to its former ferocity.
"No! No! " The voice of determination sounded.
"What are you afraid of? How can we players be afraid of death? Even if we are afraid of boss, how can we be afraid of another player? " He growled and quickly aroused the Seventeen of his players.
Mo Yu, Lin Ye and other players look shocked. They wake up from the bloody sword in the sky. They can't help feeling very ashamed. They even feel weak in front of a player.
However, the improvement of morale does not mean the improvement of strength, especially in this fairyland world. The original thousand army is very strong. He who also has Tian level skills is no less weak than Zhao Shi. If the number of Qi refining monks under his command reaches a certain number, even Zhao Shi, who masters the heavenly level skills, can only rely on guerrillas to kill them in three or four years or even more than ten years.
However, he can't do it now. He is not Zhao Shi's opponent, which is an indisputable objective fact.
"Zhou Bihu!" Zhou Bihu, the king of the Fourth District, was at least as good as 30 Qi refining monks.
"This..."
Zhou Bihu hesitated. Zhao Shi actually mastered the heaven level skill, which made her very frightened. She knew the terror of the heaven level skill. With the king who was already strong and abnormal, ordinary friars in Qi refining period were useless even if they formed a battle array, so was the king in the battle array.
If the original thousand army were defeated in this war, if there was no accident in the southern region, it would be Zhao Shi's world. His style was extremely brutal and bloody, and he was a worse partner than the original thousand army.
She hopes to have an alliance force that can fight against the original thousand army, but she must be the master of that alliance force!
At the thought of this, Zhou Bihu no longer hesitated: "yes."
The dark green wave light expanded rapidly and surrounded Zhoubi lake. The black mana circulation, with strong affinity and toughness, instantly integrates Zhou Bihu's extra powerful mana with the original battle array's mana compared with ordinary friars in Qi refining period.
Hum ~
the whole array suddenly soared in a circle, and the breath was several times stronger. The black haired bloodthirsty God in the dark green armor roared and roared, and the sky changed color. It really had a trace of demon nature.
"Ready? Then die. "
Like the blood God Emperor standing quietly in the clouds, Zhao Shi waited for the initial integration of the array below, and with a slight push, the bloody sun behind him fell like the gods destroying the world.
Most of the world's aura of heaven and earth cheers, in the Pentium, blessing on the blood of the sun, so that its speed slowly faster, faster, into a red light.
"Demons killing!"
The wind howled, the breath of destruction was filled, and the endless black light gathered on the demon God in the dark green armor, just like the God of torture, holding the injustice of all living beings in the world, and the resentment of all living beings towards the high gods.
Roar!
The demon roared, the world shook, and the Fang Tian Hua halberd in his hands twisted and struggled, turning into a magic dragon full of black light. It absorbed the black air of the demon God, and its mouth grew up infinitely, and swallowed it toward the brilliant and magnificent bloody sun.
As if a magic dragon had disappeared from the world, the sky was dark, and the blood light in the sky disappeared, leaving only a magic dragon with an infinite head.
"Gulu"
Jiang Hua swallowed a mouthful of saliva. This is the battle of the gas refining period. Do you believe it?
These two people unite to estimate that the cultivation of immortals in the early days of the golden elixir can be killed, right? This is the heavenly level skill. Does it have a trace of terror of transforming God's essence?
Boom!
Suddenly, there was an earth shaking explosion, and the blood light was emitted again. Countless black fragments scattered, and some of them turned into little black spots in the air and disappeared in the air.
The black dragon roared in pain, lost half of its head in an instant, and struggled in a twist. However, the red light flashed and turned into a red line, tearing the whole dragon from head to tail into black fragments.
All over the sky, black blood and flesh and bones fall together, and accumulate on the ground into a pile, and then turn into black light disappear, just like the real Archaean magic dragon being killed on the spot by the big sun.
Whew
once again, the bloody sun shrunk by one circle did not stop at all. In the eyes of Yuan Qianjun and others below, they flashed on the battle lines of players.
Boom!
A violent explosion happened, the unprecedented dazzling blood light up, the surrounding rocks and trees were illuminated by countless blood colored light, dense small holes appeared under the light, a little collision, turned into the powder of gargle, and went with the wind.The large array of Mo Ling Zhuang was lit up, but it was hit with a lot of noise, which shocked the disciples who maintained the array. This is a big array that the Ning Zhen state master can't waver in the slightest when attacking.
Even the golden elixir's face had some changes. He used his magic to block the attack of blood colored light. He was no longer indifferent and regarded these attacks as a breeze.
Is this really the battle of the friars in the gas refining period?
At the scene of the explosion, the bloody light dissipated, revealing a huge pit. The company was a group of extremely thin black shields. A clover flickered slightly in the air, sending out a large green light to the original Qianjun and other people, slowly restoring their magic power and divine sense.
In addition to the three players who have died, the remaining 20 players are recovering rapidly.
"The original thousand army of" crazy riding "
with a sigh, Zhao Shi looked down at the numerous players who still had no large-scale downsizing and said:" Zhou Bihu, the master of green grass, is really worthy of its reputation. "
He sighed: "originally, the original Qianjun is strong enough, and you, the super Mammy, give him back blood, how can we fight?"
"How about a tie in this game?"
"Why? What kind of thing do you think you want to stop
Mo Yu, who had already made a real fire below, cursed that under the attack of the thunder from Zhao Shi, more than 90 players in the Qingcao guild's gas refining period died instantly. On the spot, those who lost were her sisters. What kind of good tone she could have for Zhao Shi would be damned.
It can be said that if you dare to do it, you can kill it.
Zhao Shi ignored Mo Yu's angry words and looked at Zhou Bihu: "how?"
Yuan Qianjun and Zhou Bihu looked at each other. Zhou Bihu was born and said, "yes, we can't help you now. What is important is how to divide the order of southern regions after the war? "
"The mechanical guild, the white bone guild, and the annihilation guild of dark fire have sovereignty over us, half of us, half of me and half of you."
"The three associations must draw out one third of their scientific research strength to complete our scientific research projects, and one third of their resources in other fields."
"The Federation of southern regions guild alliance was established. The three of us are permanent council associations with one vote veto power."
"That's the central idea. We can talk about the details."
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
In the sky, a figure in black robe was standing in the sky, and a round of blood day slowly appeared on his head. What he brought was not light, but the sense of senhan's blood sea sword, which made everyone feel cold and cold in their hearts. More than 30 people of the original thousand army, who had already suffered heavy losses, were even more unbearable. Looking at the red sun formed by the concentration of countless red sword meanings on the sky and the sea of blood, a feeling of powerlessness pervaded my heart and could not bear the slightest sense of resistance. "Do you think you won?" The original thousand army roared, and his black magic power shook and scattered more than 30 riders under his command. Influenced by the idea of Blood Sea sword, he roared, and the whole dark green shadow of the evil spirit was uplifted again, and his whole body breath returned to its former ferocity. "No! No! " The voice of determination sounded. "What are you afraid of? How can we players be afraid of death? Even if we are afraid of boss, how can we be afraid of another player? " He growled and quickly aroused the Seventeen of his players. Mo Yu, Lin Ye and other players look shocked. They wake up from the bloody sword in the sky. They can't help feeling very ashamed. They even feel weak in front of a player. However, the improvement of morale does not mean the improvement of strength, especially in this fairyland world. The original thousand army is very strong. He who also has Tian level skills is no less weak than Zhao Shi. If the number of Qi refining monks under his command reaches a certain number, even Zhao Shi, who masters the heavenly level skills, can only rely on guerrillas to kill them in three or four years or even more than ten years. However, he can't do it now. He is not Zhao Shi's opponent, which is an indisputable objective fact. "Zhou Bihu!" Zhou Bihu, the king of the Fourth District, was at least as good as 30 Qi refining monks. "This..." Zhou Bihu hesitated. Zhao Shi actually mastered the heaven level skill, which made her very frightened. She knew the terror of the heaven level skill. With the king who was already strong and abnormal, ordinary friars in Qi refining period were useless even if they formed a battle array, so was the king in the battle array. If the original thousand army were defeated in this war, if there was no accident in the southern region, it would be Zhao Shi's world. His style was extremely brutal and bloody, and he was a worse partner than the original thousand army. She hopes to have an alliance force that can fight against the original thousand army, but she must be the master of that alliance force! At the thought of this, Zhou Bihu no longer hesitated: "yes." The dark green wave light expanded rapidly and surrounded Zhoubi lake. The black mana circulation, with strong affinity and toughness, instantly integrates Zhou Bihu's extra powerful mana with the original battle array's mana compared with ordinary friars in Qi refining period. Hum ~ the whole array suddenly soared in a circle, and the breath was several times stronger. The black haired bloodthirsty God in the dark green armor roared and roared, and the sky changed color. It really had a trace of demon nature. "Ready? Then die. " Like the blood God Emperor standing quietly in the clouds, Zhao Shi waited for the initial integration of the array below, and with a slight push, the bloody sun behind him fell like the gods destroying the world. Most of the world's aura of heaven and earth cheers, in the Pentium, blessing on the blood of the sun, so that its speed slowly faster, faster, into a red light. "Demons killing!" The wind howled, the breath of destruction was filled, and the endless black light gathered on the demon God in the dark green armor, just like the God of torture, holding the injustice of all living beings in the world, and the resentment of all living beings towards the high gods. Roar! The demon roared, the world shook, and the Fang Tian Hua halberd in his hands twisted and struggled, turning into a magic dragon full of black light. It absorbed the black air of the demon God, and its mouth grew up infinitely, and swallowed it toward the brilliant and magnificent bloody sun. As if a magic dragon had disappeared from the world, the sky was dark, and the blood light in the sky disappeared, leaving only a magic dragon with an infinite head. "Gulu" Jiang Hua swallowed a mouthful of saliva. This is the battle of the gas refining period. Do you believe it? These two people unite to estimate that the cultivation of immortals in the early days of the golden elixir can be killed, right? This is the heavenly level skill. Does it have a trace of terror of transforming God's essence? Boom! Suddenly, there was an earth shaking explosion, and the blood light was emitted again. Countless black fragments scattered, and some of them turned into little black spots in the air and disappeared in the air. The black dragon roared in pain, lost half of its head in an instant, and struggled in a twist. However, the red light flashed and turned into a red line, tearing the whole dragon from head to tail into black fragments. All over the sky, black blood and flesh and bones fall together, and accumulate on the ground into a pile, and then turn into black light disappear, just like the real Archaean magic dragon being killed on the spot by the big sun. Whew once again, the bloody sun shrunk by one circle did not stop at all. In the eyes of Yuan Qianjun and others below, they flashed on the battle lines of players. Boom! A violent explosion happened, the unprecedented dazzling blood light up, the surrounding rocks and trees were illuminated by countless blood colored light, dense small holes appeared under the light, a little collision, turned into the powder of gargle, and went with the wind.The large array of Mo Ling Zhuang was lit up, but it was hit with a lot of noise, which shocked the disciples who maintained the array. This is a big array that the Ning Zhen state master can't waver in the slightest when attacking. Even the golden elixir's face had some changes. He used his magic to block the attack of blood colored light. He was no longer indifferent and regarded these attacks as a breeze. Is this really the battle of the friars in the gas refining period? At the scene of the explosion, the bloody light dissipated, revealing a huge pit. The company was a group of extremely thin black shields. A clover flickered slightly in the air, sending out a large green light to the original Qianjun and other people, slowly restoring their magic power and divine sense. In addition to the three players who have died, the remaining 20 players are recovering rapidly. "The original thousand army of" crazy riding "with a sigh, Zhao Shi looked down at the numerous players who still had no large-scale downsizing and said:" Zhou Bihu, the master of green grass, is really worthy of its reputation. " He sighed: "originally, the original Qianjun is strong enough, and you, the super Mammy, give him back blood, how can we fight?" "How about a tie in this game?" "Why? What kind of thing do you think you want to stop Mo Yu, who had already made a real fire below, cursed that under the attack of the thunder from Zhao Shi, more than 90 players in the Qingcao guild's gas refining period died instantly. On the spot, those who lost were her sisters. What kind of good tone she could have for Zhao Shi would be damned. It can be said that if you dare to do it, you can kill it. Zhao Shi ignored Mo Yu's angry words and looked at Zhou Bihu: "how?" Yuan Qianjun and Zhou Bihu looked at each other. Zhou Bihu was born and said, "yes, we can't help you now. What is important is how to divide the order of southern regions after the war? " "The mechanical guild, the white bone guild, and the annihilation guild of dark fire have sovereignty over us, half of us, half of me and half of you." "The three associations must draw out one third of their scientific research strength to complete our scientific research projects, and one third of their resources in other fields." "The Federation of southern regions guild alliance was established. The three of us are permanent council associations with one vote veto power." "That's the central idea. We can talk about the details." www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
