Chapter three hundred and fifty seventh dark light
The battlefield became more and more chaotic, and people died almost every moment. Mosca no longer thought about whether he could go back.
Unless the person who is planning to take action, no one can change the situation of the battle on this land.
But you have to know that this training game itself was set by the one who even dared not interfere, so how dare other people interfere?
This is a dead end.
Mosca felt that his blood was already cold.
This is a complete dead end, and there is no chance to break this dead end.
Mosca felt powerless, insignificant, and even fearful.
He was so small in the hands of that existence beyond the level of the Heavenly Venerable, and he was even likely to die in an unexpected attempt.
"If I had the chance, I wouldn't let myself fall into such a powerless situation again."
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Mosca laughed powerlessly.
People...so they are so powerless!
This kind of sigh is so sad, but even though the sadness penetrates the muscles and bones, it still cannot reverse the situation.
In the distance, the Big Dipper looked at the battlefield coldly, and the longbow in his hand was pulled to the extreme again, and the hunting was already continuing.
Silver-blue rays crossed the battlefield, and almost every arrow was enough to take away a person.
During this incident, corpses fell down.
At this moment, almost endless distance above the void, the Emperor of Heaven was standing honestly behind Wen Zhengming. He took everything into his eyes. No matter who fell down, the person in front of him had almost no expression.
It's like a piece of cold ice without any emotion.
Qin Feng couldn't help swallowing.
This person's heart is really cruel!
Almost even harder than him.
Yes, if it weren't for being ruthless enough, how could it be possible to break the limit of the Heavenly Lord?
Qin Feng said in his heart.
"what's on your mind?"
Just as Qin Feng was thinking, Wen Zhengming's voice sounded in Qin Feng's ears, directly pulling back all of Qin Feng's thinking.
Qin Feng bowed and said, "Are you going to wait for everyone to die?"
Wen Zhengming glanced at him and gave Qin Feng the feeling that all the secrets in his entire body were hidden.
"It's not going to let everyone die, just wait until they have no room to fight back. The war in the Great Wilderness is even more cruel than this. If they can't even bear this, then going to the Great Wilderness will also die."
"The so-called experience is just for a broader future, even if it is death. I am not a nanny. If they die in the future, it will be a matter of course."
Qin Feng was stunned when he heard this. He got a lot of information from this sentence. First, the situation in the Great Wilderness seemed to be very terrifying. Second, this person's ruthlessness is real. Everyone is just a chess piece in his hands.
"The Lord has his own ideas, so I think too much."
Wen Zhengming no longer looked at Qin Feng, but turned his eyes back to the terrifying battlefield.
As the people holding the immortal weapons died one by one, most of the immortal weapons had fallen into the hands of the Star Lords. After they took over, they began to hunt down the lower classes more unscrupulously.
They even directly hunted those who possessed immortal weapons. The current battlefield is not so much a war as a unilateral massacre.
"Don't you think you're amazing?"
"No matter how powerful you are, you will definitely lose."
The God of Nandou said coldly that after the other star kings pulled out their hands, he was no longer in danger, and now three star kings are siegeing and killing this old Taoist priest together.
The old Taoist Long Xuzi didn't say a word. He just looked at the Nandou Xingjun in front of him coldly, and the light in his eyes was like a cold sword light.
"Why are you looking at me? You can't kill anyone." Nandou Xingjun mocked.
"You will die today." The old Taoist priest said coldly.
The next moment, the old Taoist Long Wei Zi's entire body burned, and endless flames wrapped him, and his whole body seemed to turn into a huge sun hanging in the air.
The God of Nandou changed his expression in an instant.
"Are you crazy?"
"It's true and not to be humiliated!"
The old Taoist dragon beard almost turned into a ray of light and shot towards the God of Nandou, which was even faster than the reactions of the other star kings.
At this time, a silver-blue light lit up, and the old Taoist Long Bearded Zi avoided it and directly met him.
"boom!"
The old Taoist Long Wei Zi's left half of the body was instantly destroyed, but at this time the long sword in his hand had been inserted into the chest of Nandou Xingjun. He looked at Nandou Xingjun in front of him coldly.
The Pure Yang sword energy in the Pure Yang Sword instantly scattered everywhere and directly penetrated the body of Nandou Xingjun.
The next moment, the flames on the old Taoist Long Whisper also burned on the body of the Nandou Xingjun.
The two of them started to burn violently.
The face of Nandou Xingjun was completely crazy. He never thought that the person in front of him would kill him even if he died.
Before Nandou Star Lord could think more, the sword energy instantly destroyed his spiritual consciousness.
"boom!"
The old Taoist Long Xuzi and Nandou Xingjun fell from the void at the same time, smashing heavily on the earth, and dust soared into the sky.
After the dust fell completely, only two bodies were burned on the earth, and even their original faces were unrecognizable.
Not far from the two mummies, Li Changge of the Li family in Longxi has become a headless corpse.
A sad and cool atmosphere permeated the entire earth.
Everyone was fighting in a cold face and never said anything nonsense again.
Even countless people started using the move that they didn't care about their names at all.
kill!
Only kill!
Mosca felt that there was no other thought in his mind, and even his mind was completely empty.
At this time, he no longer wanted to live or die.
There is only the idea of killing.
Maybe it's a day, maybe it's just an hour, or just a second.
A silver-blue streamer rushed directly through his chest, nailing him to the earth, and a huge hole appeared on his chest.
Are you going to die?
Mosca could clearly feel that he was about to die, and the feeling of the passing of life was clearly visible.
He could vaguely see that there seemed to be no one standing on the earth, oh, no, there was still one person.
Mosca remembers that this is Qiao Yuanshan’s junior sister, and she seems to be named Zhao, Zhao…
Mosca felt that his memory had begun to blur.
His life began to appear in front of him quickly, like a quick look.
From the son of a rich businessman to the magic apprentice of the Magic Association, he has gone all the way to this day.
I'm really unwilling to give up!
Mosca slowly closed his eyes.
Chapter completed!