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Chapter 49: The Rhythm of Death

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As his footsteps were on the ground, every warrior had greed in his eyes. Those who could enter the small world were young heroes, and they could feel the fluctuations of energy that were so rich that they almost overflowed from Luo Bei's body.

Not a real baby, there is absolutely no such fluctuation.

The encirclement and contracts from all sides, but each warrior has only one idea to kill Luobei and seize the treasure.

The strong should have the power to dominate the world.

Luo Bei slowly stood up from the ground and glanced around. These warriors all had great strength, but they were not at all dangerous for him.

In the past, Luo Bei would probably choose a more convenient way to instigate or trap these people, but at this moment, the man's words were still echoing in Luo Bei's heart.

The strong should have the power to dominate the world.

A cold smile spread across the corner of his mouth, and he slowly waved his hands around.

"Don't waste time, and don't squeeze together. You guys, let's go together."

At the same time, Luo Bei declared war on the dozens of warriors.

In another place, while running quickly, Zhuang Tiannuo's brows were slightly locked. He felt the fluctuations of the vital energy spreading from the ring placed by his father on Luo Bei suddenly became intense.

This is a phenomenon of fighting with people.

Zhuang Tiannuo was not afraid of Luo Bei's death. He was afraid that once Luo Bei died, those warriors would scatter. Then there was no chance to kill a large group of warriors so easily and use them as a medium for secondary seals.

What's worse is that once the monsters are taken first, the second seal mission in the small world will fail and the seal will be unsealed by the monsters, which will be a disaster for the five of them.

Not only will he not be able to obtain any merits, but he will also be punished for the release of the seal. He may not be able to return to his respective masters or be reused in the sect in this life.

At this point, Zhuang Tiannuo was already at an extreme speed, and his whole body almost turned into wind and blew through the jungle.

The vitality was turbulent, and there were battlefields everywhere. Luo Bei launched a ghost step, and his figure appeared and appeared. Every time he appeared, he was filled with an extremely violent shock wave of the vitality.

This ghost step was originally only used for sneak attacks, but it was used in Luobei at this time to show different characteristics. From shadow to shadow, this is definitely an extremely fast speed, although it has strong fluctuations in vitality.

However, at this time, there are fluctuations of vital energy everywhere, all of which are fluctuations of vital energy violently impacted.

Luo Bei did not win by sneak attacks. He was upright and used ghost shadows as a speed-up light skill. But those warriors could not block the palms of the beasts that came from the mixed world of the sea of ​​weather and purple qi.

He was covered in blood, but Luo Bei fought so hard that he couldn't help but burst into a long roar to the sky. With the roar, Luo Bei suddenly shrank, and the extremely powerful fluctuations of energy appeared on him.

The whole world seemed to begin to become dark, and a strong vitality gradually became integrated with Luobei from the sky.

"The unity of man and nature is the one who is leveraging the power of heaven and earth."

The group of warriors who had been afraid of being beaten by Luo Bei finally began to frighten. These people roared with a harsh look on the outside, and even prepared to escape, but Luo Bei was faster than them.

Luo Bei suddenly thought of the last palm technique that the middle-aged man used to learn the palm of the Wan Beast Palm in his mind.

If you change the time or the situation, Luo Bei will definitely not be able to remember the man's palm technique clearly, but at this moment, Luo Bei naturally acted in the movements of the man in his mind.

The sound of the dragon roar sounded silently, and the world suddenly was shrouded in invisible pressure, as if it was isolated from another void. The fleeing men's feet just stepped away suddenly became heavy, and the speed that was originally as fast as lightning became like a turtle.

Luo Bei's figure flipped through the air, and his palm came out from half the sky, and countless dragon-shaped vital waves fell from the sky in an instant.

The explosion spread layer by layer, but Luo Bei's face suddenly became extremely pale. A look of horror shot out in his eyes, and suddenly his figure flashed and disappeared in the air.

The next second, Luo Bei appeared behind a warrior at the outermost periphery. He grabbed the warrior with one hand and quickly dragged it outward. While rushing, he had already used the Buddha statue ghost hand.

The explosion of secret books finally gathered together, quantitative change caused qualitative change, and finally burst out with the strongest power, and the violent aura spread over the sky and rushed towards the surroundings.

Luo Bei grabbed the warrior's hand and was suddenly pushed by huge force. Without thinking, he changed to a hook, hooked the warrior's neck hard, and put his whole body behind the warrior.

In an instant, a destructive tide had washed over, and Luo Bei felt like a lonely boat on the sea swinging out with the ripples.

The body fell heavily, and the warrior was pushed by huge force and rolled out on the ground for more than a hundred meters before finally being blocked by a broken giant tree. The vitality in his body had dissipated.

Luo Bei felt that his whole body was almost disintegrated and broke up. Fortunately, the warrior was not dead at this time. He drew the continuous souls of life, but it quickly replenished the energy and soul of his body that was about to be exhausted in his body, and repaired the injuries on his body.

The power of the Buddha statue ghost hand is undoubtedly revealed at this time. If Luo Bei's situation recovers normally at this time, even if there is any magic medicine, it is impossible for the slightest improvement in the short term. However, under the power of the Buddha statue ghost hand drawing the souls of others, Luo Bei has recovered most of the time in just a while.

He gasped violently and looked forward with difficulty. The whole messy wreckage was in his eyes. Luo Bei couldn't help but smile. He used the Xuan of Liyu just now. He had to know the power and consequences of this move. At this time, no matter what, he did not disappoint.

This power is probably comparable to that of several warriors who exploded themselves. The consequence is that if the Buddha statue ghost hand is there, as long as it is not used for a long time, there should be no big problem.

Since today, this thing has been his biggest trump card, more than two trump cards with superimposed artistic conceptions and bursting out strongly.

With this trump card, his life is finally more secure.

When his body fell to the ground, Luo Bei focused on extracting the soul of the warrior in front of him. Suddenly, a slight sound of breaking the wind sounded, and Luo Bei's eyes suddenly shook.

Losing surveillance of this small world makes many things really inconvenient. For example, when a warrior came to the front of him, he realized that this was an extremely dangerous thing. Fortunately, he had recovered at this time and was never afraid to fight anyone.

"My dear cousin, do you know what you did? You are really a sinner of the Han Empire."
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