King of Gods

Vol 4 Chapter 600: Terrible death shadow

"Aid reinforcement?"

The black-faced old man changed his face and produced a touch of induction.

call out--

A dark, shadow-like light that penetrated into the extraterrestrial space and quickly forced it toward it.

In the words of Zhao Feng, he believed in seven or eighty percent.

Because Zhao Feng is earlier than him, paying attention to the direction of the extraterritorial space, apparently has a certain sensory connection with the "assisted soldiers."

"Amazing death breath! The repair of the comers has at least reached the peak of the Great Dan."

The black-faced veteran is in a state of sorrow.

however.

He smiled coldly, without the slightest retreat.

Hey!

When the red light rushes, the black-faced old man leaves the battle circle and rushes into the sky. The firepower of the body can breathe and rise to a new level.

Its shape is close to the "shadow of death"

"He is going to..."

On the sea, Zhou Feng, Zhao Feng and others felt a heat wave of burning body and mind, dry mouth, and difficult discomfort.

"Red Clouds!"

The black-faced old man is like a group of burning "Red Days", bursting out of a ring of horrible red clouds, superimposed layers, like a huge flame mushroom cloud rumbling - within a few dozen miles, the glow of the flame In the sky, the mountains are razed to the ground. The black-faced old man in the field of vision seems to be the next day of the world, the vast flames of fire, and the battlefield in the distance.

"The blood of a terrible fire!"

On the sea, Zhou Feng, Zhao Feng and others, the heart was scared.

Zhao Feng is self-defeating, launching a curse of hundreds of corpses, and joining hands with the lord, it is difficult to resist this level of blow.

Simultaneously.

He admired the black-faced old man's arrogant decision, facing the unknown and terrible shadow of death, the other side did not want to, and first started to be strong.

"Red Clouds burst into the sky -"

The "Red Sun" that burned in the group, the layers of red fire and waves that broke out, piled up like a flame mushroom cloud, shocked the world, swallowed the sky.

Pounce on the shadow of death!

"Hey! This old man, dare to take the spokesperson of the will of death."

The tall "shadow of death", with a cold scream, crossed a dark ray in the void, and the speed suddenly increased a few more points. Hey! Boom - seeing the red and dark light and shadow, in the sky, slamming into the next brake. Hey! The heavens and the earth are flashing, the atmosphere of death and the redness of the fire, rolling over the rolling room, all the sounds are covered, beyond the limits of the ear force.

Only some of the Yu Wei fell, the mountains and rivers below, a piece of melting.

噗噗蓬!

The blue ghosts around the Tianzhou are full of ghosts, and the layers are broken. The sea boat is swaying and rolling in the terrible waves.

Wow!

Li Yunya spit out a blood under the shock of terror.

This is still a curse of a hundred corpses, at least three or four percent of Yu Wei.

Zhao Feng and the priests of the ancestral hall are also in a hurry.

啵’

Zhao Feng’s surface is dark blue and the waves are flowing, and the turbulent wave of the horrible wave is buffered.

"The strength of this black-faced old man is probably the top in the Da Dan Yuan Jing..."

Zhao Feng's **** eye opens, and he knows the distant sky.

"Red clouds burst into the sky? Not good! Wei elders have encountered strong enemies, otherwise they will not display the secrets of this pressure box."

On the battlefield in the distance, the top-level strongmen of the Sixth Ring Palace produced twins.

Hey! Fluffy!

The huge red fire mushroom cloud center, the black-faced old man and the shadow of death, instantly collide.

The black-faced old man attacks like a fire cloud, just to the sun, crushing everything.

And the shadow of death is very strange and unpredictable.

"Black old, the strength is still okay, but you are blocking the plan of the guard.

The shadow of death is a black smoked hand, and a black and short sword like a shadow is appearing.

Hey!

The imaginary black sword, plucking a shadow of the sword light, revealing the death of the soul of the cold, through the layers of red flames, stabbing the black-faced old man.

"you……"

The black-faced old man is awkward and his body is stiff.

Even if he tried to dodge, there was no dark black dagger and he cut his right shoulder.

Time.

Death chills directly to the whole body, enough to instantly kill the ordinary Da Dan Yuan Zunzhu.

But the black-faced old man is not a leisurely generation, and the grade of blood power can be compared with Zhao Feng.

Hey!

The black-faced old man forced the blood of the blood, the red fire flashed, and the right arm broke.

At the cost of his own arm, he temporarily escaped his life.

"dead!"

The shadow of death shadow, the voice is cold, like a shadow, quickly close to the black-faced old man.

"I am resting on my life -"

The black-faced old man’s heart was shocked, and the speed of the other’s body was faster than him.

On the attack, he has a very strong blood, good at attacking, not losing too much to each other.

However, the other side also has the mysterious imaginary black-and-black short sword, which contains the will of death and despise the level of Dan Yuan, and can make an impact on the king of the virtual god.

On the battlefield of the two stars, how could such a terrible enemy suddenly emerge?

"You are a reinforcement, and the strength is too abnormal. With the strong strength of the ‘death guardian’, there is no one or two moves in front of him.”

Li Yunya took a sigh of relief.

Under the illusory king, the strong at this level is basically an invincible existence.

"The soul of the ice soul!"

Zhao Feng sang loudly and left to switch, turning into a deep and endless cold pool.

When.

A chilly scent of ice, locked in the "shadow of death."

In this case, only the peak of Zhao Feng’s spirit can barely lock the trajectory of the “death shadow”.

In the past half year, his life constitution has been greatly enhanced, and the diameter of the water in the eyes of the gods has reached more than 30 feet.

Hey!

The speed of the shadow of death is slightly reduced by one or two percent under the lock of "The Ice Soul".

"With my god's eye, the blood is full, only reducing his speed."

Zhao Feng’s heart sank.

The soul of the ice soul is his strongest control of the scorpion. If it is locked in the general sage, its speed will be slow as a tortoise, even if it is the ordinary Dan dynasty, the speed must be cut at least half.

of course.

Cutting the speed of one or two will also delay the next killing of the "shadow of death."

Hey!

The black-faced old man had a **** mark on his back and a snoring sound.

"What exactly is going on?"

The black-faced old man found that the person who saved his life was Zhao Feng.

"Is he not your reinforcement?"

Li Yunya looked confused and completely confused.

Punch!

But at the moment of life and death, the black-faced old man also refuses to take care of the other, fully urging the blood force and the real element. The body is like a round of red clouds, and the horrible flame cloud breaks into the shadow of death.

"The other party is too fast. If you run away, I will die next time. If you try hard, you may have to wait for reinforcements."

The black-faced old man is calm and tough.

The strength of the two is completely out of one level.

Even if the black-faced old man is in the Dadanyuan, regardless of his heart or strength, he can be the top loser.

"No matter what you do, death is only morning and evening."

The dark and short black sword in the shadow of death, a shadow of cold light, the breath of death is pervasive.

Hey!

The black-faced old man screamed, blood and blood splashed, and the body flew out dozens of feet.

If it is not Zhao Feng's "ice of ice soul", which limits the speed and action of death shadow, this sword can kill his life.

"My empty space can be used up to three or four times."

Zhao Feng’s **** eye, insight into the shadow of death, is accumulating.

Because the speed of the shadow of death, erratic, too strange, the success rate of the void, will be lower than the general Dan Danyuan.

Before the "empty 瞳斩" can kill the black lord, but also because the other side was counter-attacked, the blood is undecided.

Hey!

The shadow of death is approaching quickly, and the third sword will be turned to the black-faced old man.

The black-faced old man was invaded by the death breath, and the injury was several times heavier than the surface, and it was difficult to resist the third sword.

this moment.

Zhao Feng’s heart beats faster. Once the black-faced veteran is killed, the next one will be his turn.

"stop!"

A voice that incites the soul level, as it is transmitted from the nine secluded, comes with a will of the virtual God that cannot be violated. That moment. The nearby side is empty, and the heavens and the earth are still solid. An invisible force directly oppresses the soul level.

"Half-step king... vain will..."

The body of the shadow of death, its offensive, once again.

It turned out that this time.

The half-step king who was hundreds of miles away, sent out a virtual will to the shadows of the dead.

If it is the ordinary sage, under the impact of this death will, most of them are scattered. Even if it is the ordinary Dan Dan Yuanjing, it will be shocked and even hurt.

call!

The black-faced old man escaped again and took a look at Zhao Feng on the ground.

Of course, he is both resentful and somewhat grateful.

Without Zhao Feng’s “Ice Soul” and “Virtual God Will”, he could not live to the present.

"Hey! The vain will of the half-step king of the district also wants to deal with me."

The shadow of death is a smile, and there is a "death will" in the imaginary black short sword in his hand. He is overbearing and pure, and slams into the vain will of the half-step king.

boom'

The ultimate strength of the soul level, colliding together.

Within a thousand miles, countless weak creatures suddenly disappeared.

In the sea Tianzhou, some of the crew members, such as Loulanyushui, were directly fainted.

"The vain **** will not be able to resist. If it is the king of the virtual gods, a mind, decide the true spiritual state, the life and death of Dan Yuanjing. Under the king, they are all ants.

Zhao Feng’s Lili Water Lake has a hint of shackles.

Fortunately, his heart and soul are very powerful, the particularity of the spiritual eye, and the impact on the spiritual level, there is a strong exemption.

Therefore, in this battlefield, under the collision of the vain will, Zhao Feng is the most relaxed.

"Death will... who are you..."

The half-step king of the Sixth Ring Palace, in the distance of the void, moving and eclipsed.

The "half-step virtual will" cohered by his half-step king was actually resisted by the will contained in the other weapon.

Not only that.

The death will of the weapon in the shadow of death, a little bit of reversal, invaded his soul.

"Not good... my virtual will."

The "half-step king" of the Sixth Ring Palace felt its own spiritual level and was eclipsed by the smoldering atmosphere.

It was at the crucial moment when he was in a dilemma and two vain battles.

Hey!

Suddenly, a "three-footed virtual blade" runs through the shadow of death.

"hiss!"

The shadow of death, the body shook a little, shocked, unbelievable, looking at the dim edge of the three-footed blade at the chest, surrounded by a purple breath.

Void!

Zhao Feng’s strongest blood stasis technique succeeded in stabbing the enemy at the critical moment of the confrontation between the two sides.

laugh'

At the chest of the shadow of death, a black smoke erupted, and the scent of destruction raged in its body. Rao is his special death physique, and some of them can't be eaten.

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