Chapter 175

"Boom..."

A loud noise shook the ground, buzzing and trembling.

The bodies of the seven angels burst with this sound, turned into foam, splashed around, and died no longer.

Seven people died on the spot.

Such a scene strongly stimulated the nerves of everyone around. Everyone looked surprised and couldn't return to God for a long time.

Joel's mouth twitched slightly, and his anger was written all over his face.

He pointed to Su Ziyang and shouted, "kill, life or death!"

"Yes!"

The fiery Angel shouted and stood in front of Su Ziyang.

His red eyes stared at Su Ziyang, as if to see through him.

Su Ziyang also stared at the fiery red angel and made his eyes take the initiative to sweep him.

[Yan lie]

[king boss]

【 level 】: 199 【 nine martial saints 】

[life]: 120 million 120 million

[attack]: object 40W, fire 20W

[Defense]: immune substance, real damage, skill defense 10W, fire resistance 20

[skill]: sky burning, flame judgment, hell melting pot

[weakness]: unable to deal immune damage. Ice attack can cause twice the damage to him.

[description]: Yan lie, in the Apocalypse mainland, is called the first person below the Zun level, and his strength and means are very powerful.

Looking at the introduction, Su Ziyang frowned and looked dignified.

Angel of fire!

Immune physics, real damage, a little difficult to deal with.

It's a little troublesome.

I'm afraid I can't subdue him if I don't show my strongest strength.

Su Ziyang looked at the sky and the ground with Yu Guang, frowned and thought deeply, and looked cautious.

"Cut yourself!"

Yan lie looked at Su Ziyang and said faintly.

That kind of arrogant and superior look showed all over his face.

"Ha ha..."

Su Ziyang smiled coldly, but he saw that Yanlie had moved.

Yan lie appeared in an instant, raised his fist and aimed at Su Ziyang.

Seeing this scene, Su Ziyang quickly rose and disappeared in situ.

Then he turned on the boss switch, put the elixir in his mouth and was ready to swallow it at any time.

"Boom..."

At the place where Su Ziyang disappeared, the air burst like a startling sound.

"The smell of the sun and the moon?"

"The means of the high priest of the spirit family? How could he?"

"He... He is the spirit emperor!"

After a burst of judgment, Yan lie's face showed a trace of surprise.

Then, the corner of his mouth raised, "in that case, your Linghuang blood is ours."

With that, Yan lie's body disappeared in place.

When it appears again, it has come to the sky.

He stretched out his right hand and grabbed it in the sky.

"Hum..."

The sky burst with thunder as if it had been caught.

At this moment, the sky is like losing color.

Countless red mans flew rapidly towards Yan lie's hands.

Then, the red awn, which was ignored by people, poured down like a waterfall.

This is the flame verdict!

Its power is not weaker than that of the holy light!

"Hoo..."

The air temperature rises sharply, and the twisted heat flow diffuses outward.

Like a shockwave, it spreads in the ancient city of xilao.

The old monster standing there watching the play changed his face and fled in panic.

"No..."

"No!"

"Ah..."

Screams and screams mingled.

The transparent airflow, just for a moment, shrouded their bodies on the ground.

Their bodies were roasted at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then, black smoke rose everywhere and turned into coke. With a bang, they fell to the ground and broke to pieces.

Millions of old monsters, less than 50000 people fled, and other old monsters died miserably.

"Hoo..."

The power of fire, without stopping, continued to rush towards Su Ziyang.

Around Su Ziyang, the air is distorted.

The endless heat flow comes from all around. Wherever he escapes, he will appear in the heat flow.

"Hoo..."

No accidents.

The flame and heat flow shrouded Su Ziyang at once.

-12W

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A huge red injury floated on his head.

"Boom..."

An earth shaking noise, coupled with the dazzling red awn, made people lose their sight and ears.

Outside the ancient city, the onlookers, one by one, closed their eyes and covered their ears.

Painful expression, written all over his face.

This moment lasted a full minute.

People opened their eyes one after another, showing a look of fear.

They looked at the ancient city shrouded in smoke, and their faces were filled with horror.

A moment later.

"My God, the ancient city of Xiluo has disappeared?"

"This move is terrible! What is it?"

"It's like a flame judgment, flame angel, which can't be underestimated!"

"That's the absence of the city guarding array. Otherwise, with this move, we can't move the defense of the array at all."

The sound of such discussion kept ringing.

Among the crowd, the people of Xiange stood in place, showing a sad look.

"Master, my master! How can you go like this?"

"Shizu, you are the person I admire most. You can't just go like this!"

The voice is sad and powerful.

Their eyes were fixed on the ancient city.

Waiting for the smoke to dissipate.

Waiting for a miracle.

In the sky.

Yan lie looked at the scene on the ground and raised a satisfied arc at the corners of his mouth.

"Boy, in front of this seat, has your body turned into coke?"

Yan lie murmured with confidence on his face.

He lifted his head and swept into the sky.

It seems to say, "I told you not to move. Now the artifact belongs to this seat. Do you regret it?"

Time passed.

When the dust clears, everything returns to calm.

All the people looked at the scene in front of them, and were stunned. They didn't return to God for a long time.

"The ancient city has been moved to the ground, and even the city wall has been melted!"

"A house has disappeared and the gods have disappeared. This... This is terrible."

"This move is simply shaking the world and weeping ghosts and gods! The protoss is indeed an invincible existence."

"It seems that mieba has been melted into dust, eh..."

All the onlookers were sad.

Many people in Xiange collapsed to the ground, and there was no blood on their faces.

It was like losing the most important spiritual pillar.

Yan lie looked at the ground and nodded with satisfaction after seeing his "masterpiece".

He glanced at the ancient city, looking for the West falling hammer.

A moment later.

He withdrew his eyes.

He shook his head for a while.

"Gone? It's impossible?"

"Is it difficult that someone else stole the West falling hammer under their own eyes?"

"Impossible!"

"If not, there is only one possibility, that is, the boy is not dead!"

On this thought, Yan lie couldn't help but blow his scalp.

Yan lie is right. Su Ziyang is not dead yet.

Moreover, there is still more than half of life left.

Now, he is just buried in dust.

He opened the character panel and looked at it: full resistance [10].

This one, this is one of the abilities you have acquired after the four blood forces are integrated into one.

It doesn't seem like much, but it can resist all attribute damage of 10W points.

It is precisely because of this ability that I saved my life today.

"Next, it's my turn."

Su Ziyang said coldly and stood up from the dust.

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