Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 167 Six-winged Asura

Boiling magma, swaying mountains and rivers...

The Achimen Space is like the end of the world

In this environment, a large number of figures floated around, and they wandered around, feeling the abnormal movement and flocked to them...

"It's really ugly. Why is it called Asura? It's like an ant, but it has a human body, and its chin is full of petal-like beards that keep wriggling." Li Dalang held a sniper rifle and cleared the road for Lin Tianbao behind him.

"Bang"

The gunfire was fierce, and Asura who was coming towards him just shook his body, and then rushed forward as usual, and his eyes burst into deep red rays...

"Damn it, I missed it."

Li Dalang quickly made accurate positioning, and another "bang" shot was shot. The recoil was very strong. The bullet as thick as a finger rotated rapidly, just breaking into the flesh on Asura's chin, causing the red figure to fall to the ground and fall into the magma and burning...

"Boom, boom, boom..."

After a while, another crimson ray was swept, and Lin Tianbao hurriedly raised the tower shield to block it. Two large locks like copper hammers were floating on his shoulders, pulling out dazzling lightning to help him offset the damage of the ray.

These two big locks are the spoils of the championship, which can be broken down into copper pieces and brought by his side. Lin Tianbao likes them very much, but after entering the Chimen space, the pressure increased greatly, so he had to take it out to fight the enemy.

"Hehe, I like their beards. The boss is right. This is the only weakness." Li Dalang breathed a sigh of relief...

"Damn the place, damn Asura, the ice bullet must hit their chin five times, otherwise it will be of no use."

Li Erlang was so dirty that he complained and retreated, and he hanged many colors on his body.

Making frozen bullets in the Chimen space was surprisingly slow, and sometimes the magazines had to be fed. If five or six portable ammunition chains were not found in the Yan family's gunman, he would not be able to help at all now.

This space is too hot. The magma is like an ocean. Only the black soil area laid on the magma is suitable for walking. Otherwise, you can only fly under the resistance of countless Asuras, which is tantamount to seeking death.

Lin Tianbao's stubbornness came up, like an old cow, and used the bracelet of the Arrow Sleeve to create a terrifying momentum, and the drill bit knight's gun splashed out sparks.

Although Luo Yang held the round mirror in his hand and fixed the Asura in the distance, he entered a certain range. These two-meter-high ghosts reacted very quickly. As long as the team was still advancing, they could not avoid confrontation.

"Hurry, Miss Xiaoman, come here ten big guys..." The greedy ghost was so scared.

The child's shoes were about to melt, so he could only jump forward. From a thief to an explorer, this transformation was a bit big for him.

Zhang Xiaoman's reaction speed was not slow, and he raised his hand and threw out more than a dozen golden seeds.

The metal thorns instantly pulled out their branches and tied them to the heights. The black soil is very suitable for their growth, but it will burn to a certain extent, and the residence time is fifty-five seconds.

This time is not short. As long as there is no obstacle, the team can rush out in fifty-five seconds...

"It's almost time to get to the place, hurry, hurry, hurry, speed up." Luo Yang shouted behind. His companions had never seen the captain as impatient as the captain.

Some amazing people noticed this. The small mirror in their hands is indeed magical, but it would be very difficult to do if they don't leave the range early.

"Come with me." Lin Tianbao held the drill knight's gun tightly in his hand, and was damaged in his equipment, rushed over and killed him...

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

A very strange sound spread, followed by a "buzzing" sound, from far to near

Luo Yang threw the small mirror to Zhang Chenxuan, turned around and shot it into the air, shouting: "Go to the stone forest in front and wait for me, don't look back."

"Ayang..." Zhang Xiaoman quickly closed his eyes, and countless sword lights lit up in the air, a hundred times more dazzling than magma. Accompanied by a string of strange screams, Luo Yang fought with dozens of figures with his sword...

"Boom, boom, boom"

The roar sounded like a shelling. Luo Yang was beaten to retreat step by step when he fought dozens of enemies alone. However, he became more and more brave as he fought. The Tianxing Sword made a huge sound of swords, and the Tiangong Style and the Earth Bow Style bloomed at the same time.

"Wooah..."

The enemy let out a harsh scream. Although the Tianxing Sword could not pierce their bodies, it could cut out thin marks. It had never been so painful in their limited memory.

"Six-winged Asura, Chimen is indeed in a difficult situation." Luo Yang looked solemn. He raised his hand to recall the sword, and blood talismans rose from his body.

"Fortunately, there is a blood talisman barrier, otherwise, even if the level 6 Tiankui master is here, he will be in a different place."

"Boom, rumble, rumble..."

The Six-winged Asura had six eyes, and inaccurate black rays burst out from his eyes, causing Luo Yang to keep going backwards, and the ninety-nine thousand blood talismans in the blood talisman barrier were broken one after another.

"No, I have to lose them, otherwise I will chase them."

Luo Yang's eyes showed a firm intention. He held the sword in both hands and used all his strength, and golden light patterns like water waves surged up. The word "Jue" of the Nine Stars' Sword Technique appeared in his mind. Under the crazy impact of the Six-winged Asura, he did not retreat but advanced but went forward and rushed forward.

"The seventh style of the Nine Star Crushing Spirit Sword, the Juechen Xiaose Sword..."

"The eighth style of the Nine Stars Crushing Spirit Sword, the ultimate killer sword..."

A "buzz" sound of the sword exploded, and when the Tianxing sword deflected, it formed a huge pressure.

First, it was bleak and boundless, the sword light was thin and dense, continuous, turning into mist and breeze, carrying a few vicissitudes, making people suddenly become empty, just like the late night when people face the starry sky, boundless and quiet, infinitely lonely

Immediately afterwards, the sword light rose from the ground.

Influenced by the Juechen Xiaose Sword, the eighth sword move seemed to be about to change with the weather, but suddenly inspired an infinite yearning for the world...

The sword light passes by first suppressing and then rising, and it raises the mighty power, as if it suddenly enters the years of iron horses and golden swords, and it will be a desperate situation, and it will be avenge you.

"The ultimate kill

"Kill and kill"

With a "ding" sound, the Tianxing Sword inserted into the chin of a big Asura. Luo Yang flipped his wrist and instantly cut the big Asura into half.

"Ao Ao Ao"

Aroused by this, other great Asuras let out terrifying screams and enveloped Luo Yang...

Rumbled in the air, and fought fiercely. Every collision was like a shelling. Even if a great Asura could be lost occasionally, more and more great Asuras were killed. If this continued, it was very likely to die.

die?

This is a word that Luo Yang rarely faces now

However, if you don’t want to face it, you have to face it. The number of great Asuras is over 100, and many Asuras are coming. Luo Yang’s figure is buried. If you don’t break through as soon as possible, then this place will be his burial place.

"There is no way to open the Great Demon Tower, and the Secret Soldier Guan Tian Ping appears for me."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next