Chapter 872

The one-sided massacre lasted a long time.

The whole bronze deck has been covered with blood, broken limbs and corpses.

The full-bodied bloody smell fills the crack of the whole plane.

In Yangxu's ear, the system prompt rang out again and again.

Massive experience values, swipe the screen again.

Unfortunately, under the trumpet state, he is 999 full grade.

Cannot upgrade again.

We have to save the experience value.

The lucky 99 point full value attribute also greatly improves Yangxu's explosion rate.

The explosion of magic, equipment and so on overwhelmed Yangxu.

At the moment, the little black dog also broke out strong power.

Any opponent is not its enemy.

When the children of the Zhuge family of the whole warship were cleaned up by Yang Xu.

Boom.

A breath of terror broke out in the depths of the warship.

In the deepest part of the bronze warship, ten strong and vigorous Changhong rushed straight into the void.

The rolling breath fluctuates, forming a Golden Corridor, boom!

The whole bronze warship burst a bottomless hole from the depths of the cabin:

Whoosh, whoosh

Ten tall figures, like ten golden dragons, seem to have golden suns rising and falling behind them.

Boom!

They rushed out of the Golden Corridor and stood in the void.

Each figure, like a golden furnace, is magnificent and holy.

"Is this the last group of Zhuge people?"

Yang Xu's eyes flashed slightly.

In the void, ten tall figures with golden eyes burst out of the body for ten meters.

Everyone is covered with golden light and golden mist.

The head of the group was surrounded by a sacred aura of 9981. His long red gold hair was burning like red, and his sharp eyes were like two sharp swords, penetrating the world.

Behind him, the golden light turned into a divine bridge across the void.

The surrounding space is shrouded in golden splendor, like clouds and sea, with great momentum.

"You are proud enough to kill so many GE people."

"Unfortunately, you will be buried here!"

The man with red hair said coldly.

Feel the strong breath of ten people.

Yangxu's pupil shrinks without any hesitation:

"Eight door god body, open!"

[Ding!]

[congratulations, player, successfully activate the third level state of the eight door divine body!]

[player's attack power + 500%! Defense power + 500%!

100% trigger "eight door divine power", critical hit + 10%! 10% trigger must kill!]

Yang Xu whispered:

"Chaos eight seals the first, Dumen opens!"

Buzz!

Behind the rising sun, eight overlapping portals emerge.

On the first door, a word "Du" suddenly appeared.

Next second, buzz!

The word Du burst into light and roared!

Chaos eight seals first, Dumen opens!

A chaotic immeasurable light immediately shrouded the rising sun.

He was in a special state.

[Ding!]

[the player obtains the state of no injury, lasting for 10 seconds!]

In Yangxu's ear, a system prompt sounded.

"Hum, the power of chaos? So this is what you rely on. It's not bad. Unfortunately, it's too bad to fight against our Zhuge family... Boom!"

On the side of the red haired man, a man sneered at Yang Xu.

Unfortunately, the sun suddenly flashed into the air and flew out with one punch:

"I don't have time to talk to you!"

[Ding!]

[congratulations to players, you must kill a hit when you trigger it with a 10% chance!]

Poop!

The man went straight to his head.

Death

The rest took a breath.

The head of the red haired man has even smaller pupils:

What a powerful force!

He killed someone with one punch!

This is not to mention the terrorist attack!

You know, they have all reached the boundary of Shenqiao.

Before they sigh to the ground.

Brush and pull!

Yangxu pulled out residual shadows and flashed in front of the crowd.

Next second.

Hum.

Without hesitation, Yang Xu directly used the strongest Sabre technique:

Seven limit breaking Dragon Sabre, the first move, breaking the sea!

Boom!

Rolling flame, blade, sweeping the void.

The fierce intention of the knife burns the void, the fierce blade tears the space, and the majestic force of the knife kills the nine strong people in Shenqiao.

Yangxu's knife tore the sky and the earth like a tsunami, swallowing all nine people.

[Ding!]

[players have a 10% chance to trigger critical hit!]

[Ding!]

[players have a 10% chance to trigger a kill!]

Poof poof!

Another three strong men were directly killed by Yang Xu.

The remaining six were filled with horror.

Looking at Yang Xu's eyes is like looking at a devil:

"What a strange trick!"

"What's the origin of this guy? Chaotic eight seals. Is this the power of the eight door god's blood?"

As soon as he said this, the other people all contracted their pupils:

"Eight door god blood? Eight door god body? Yes, it must be!"

"No wonder my grandfather was so afraid. The power of divine blood was so powerful!"

"Send a message to the family and tell him everything here..."

A word "we" hasn't been said yet, poof!

The man was stabbed by Yangxu and his head was cut off.

Seven limit breaking Dragon Sabre, the second move!

Avalanche!

Boom!

The fierce and violent sword force tore the void directly.

Boom!

A golden mountain, condensed in mid air.

The rolling blade is covered with gold and divine fire. It is fierce and contains the power of collapsing mountains, cutting rocks and gullies. It boldly rushes to the five strong men.

Boom!

The golden mountain, accompanied by the blade of terror, was suppressed with great momentum.

[Ding!]

[players have a 10% chance to trigger critical hit!]

[Ding!]

[players have a 10% chance to trigger a kill!]

Poof poof!

Another three strong people of Zhuge nationality were killed by Yang Xu in one move like chopping melons and vegetables.

The remaining two, including the red man, have completely changed their eyes at Yangxu.

From the initial contempt and contempt.

Into today's fear, fear.

"You... Don't come here..."

The man on the side of the red haired man was scared to collapse by Yang Xu.

Once this sentence was uttered.

The red haired man frowned and puffed.

The head of the man on his side flew into the air.

"Those who are as timid as mice are the ones who lost our Zhuge family."

The red haired man hummed coldly. His sharp eyes were full of killing opportunities, and he stared at the rising sun.

Around him, there was a golden ring of 9981. Behind him, the sun was burning, and the holy light of gold shone in all directions.

Yang Xu stood in the air, surrounded by the black eight door divine power. Behind him was a mysterious portal, floating and sinking in endless chaos.

Three seconds to go.

Yangxu's eyes flashed slightly, brush!

Like an electric dragon, he suddenly tore through the void and rushed out.

The chaotic light tore a long track, hiss!

The flow blade is like the fire soul chopping knife, tearing the space and instantly cutting to the red haired man.