Su Ziyang stood in place and thought hard.
This thought is half a day.
"Ha ha..."
At this time, a laugh suddenly sounded.
Su Ziyang looked back and frowned slightly.
I saw a colorful angel with two pairs of wings and a team of angels standing in front of Su Ziyang and surrounded him.
Those with the weakest strength all have jiupinwu fairyland, and several people have reached the divine land.
Looking at the team, Su Ziyang raised his eyebrows, "lingjiu?"
"Boy, do you know this seat?"
Lingjiu looked at Su Ziyang and was stunned.
"Ha ha..."
Su Ziyang smiled coldly and didn't respond.
"Boy, if my adult asks you something, answer quickly!"
An angel stood up, the angel's sword pointed directly at Su Ziyang and shouted.
"Are you provoking us?" Su Ziyang looked at the angel and showed a cold killing intention on his face.
"This seat? You deserve to call this seat?"
"Listen, a small Terran, in front of my great Protoss, does not quickly kneel down and beg for mercy, which can save you from death!"
The angel said, looking back at the angels and said faintly.
When that comes out.
All the angels looked up at the sky and smiled with contempt on their faces.
However, he stopped laughing.
They opened their mouths and stared at the scene in front of them. They couldn't believe it.
The talking angel is also full of doubts at the moment.
When I look back, my pupils shrink.
In response, Su Ziyang slapped him.
"Boy, presumptuous..."
The sound stopped suddenly.
The angel stared at his cracked body and couldn't believe it.
"Bang..."
Finally, his body burst with a bang.
"Wow..."
After a gust of wind, there was nothing left.
Quiet.
It's quiet.
Everyone stared at Su Ziyang with a blank face.
The astonishment was beyond words.
With one finger, he poked the Jiupin Wuxian. He didn't even have a chance to resist?
Even if he is careless, is this strength too terrible?
Is he a Wuxian?
They muttered to themselves and didn't come back for a long time.
Even lingjiu's face changed slightly at the moment, showing a cautious look.
"Your Excellency, your strength is good. If I guess correctly, you must be a jiuzhuan Wuxian!"
That's a word.
There was a dead silence around.
The color of amazement was written all over everyone's face.
what?
Jiuzhuan Wuxian?
A person can practice nine turns?
Fake?
"Ha ha..."
Su Ziyang smiled coldly, "go away, or die!"
This sentence was not big, but it was full of momentum. When they heard it, they couldn't help but change their faces and get angry.
Some angels were about to come straight up, but they were stopped by the Spirit Dove.
"Let's go!"
As soon as the dove waved, he immediately took a group of angels and left quickly.
After being far away from Su Ziyang, an angel came to lingjiu and said, "my Lord, let it go?"
"Yes, sir, the bronze ancient lamp must be not simple!"
"Also, that's the body of Shura God. There must be a divine personality in it!"
Several angels echoed at the same time.
But the dove smiled, "forget it? How can it be!"
"Sir, why don't you do it? You must beat the boy down with your second grade martial god!"
Lingjiu shook his head slightly and pointed to the angels. "You can only see the present, but you can't think about the long term."
"Why didn't the boy take the bronze lantern?" asked the dove.
"Is it because the bronze ancient lamp is extremely dangerous and will die if touched?"
"Good!"
Lingjiu nodded slightly, "although the boy's strength is only a Wuxian, his real strength is not weaker than God level!"
"He didn't move. He must be in great danger."
"Besides, he can find the body of Shura God first. That alone is not easy!" said lingjiu.
Hearing this, the angels nodded slightly, revealing a sudden color.
"Sir, do you mean to wait for him to act first, and then we'll make a profit?"
"Not bad!" the dove nodded.
"High, really high, my Lord, your wisdom is beyond our reach!"
"Yes, sir, with your ability, the chief of staff of the protoss, you should be elected!"
The sound of clapping horses kept ringing.
After hearing this, lingjiu smiled with satisfaction without any disguise.
"Hum..."
Suddenly, there was a shock.
A curtain of blood rose from the ground.
In the blink of an eye, it shrouded the whole blood fog sea.
"Hoo..."
In the sky, a huge transport vortex appeared.
The attraction of terror shrouded the team of angels in an instant.
"No..."
No matter how they struggle and shout, it will have no effect.
Everyone, without exception, was swallowed by the vortex and disappeared.
Even a dove is no exception.
"No, no!"
Lingjiu's face changed greatly and shouted madly.
However, useless, he was swallowed and disappeared on the spot.
Somewhere in the sea of blood mist.
A man is running wildly.
Looking at the transmission vortex above my head, I couldn't help but blow my scalp.
"No... no..."
"I don't want to die yet, bitch. I haven't killed it yet. I can't die here!"
The man kept shaking his head, turned into a residual shadow and ran away like lightning.
However, it's useless. The vortex is transported like a shadow, and the speed is a few minutes faster than him.
"No!"
Finally, the man was swallowed by the transport vortex and disappeared.
The other side.
A woman is also running fast.
She is the witch who escaped from Su Ziyang not long ago.
She sensed the shadowy whirlpool behind her and kept shaking her head.
"No... no!"
"Cold star is not dead, I am unwilling!"
The cry stopped abruptly.
The demon girl was swallowed up by Su Ziyang and disappeared.
On the edge of the sea of blood mist.
Three people, including the iron skeleton demon ancestor, are sitting on the ground and feeling it carefully.
However, three transmission vortices suddenly appeared in the sky, which swallowed the three people and disappeared in place.
At this moment, in the sea of blood fog, everyone except Su Ziyang was swallowed up by the transmission vortex.
Next to Shura.
Su Ziyang put his hands into the ground and tied himself to the ground with all his strength.
The look was like a handstand.
His teeth were clenched and his face was livid.
He just didn't let the transmission vortex in the sky suck him in.
"Hoo..."
The power of the transmission vortex decreases, and finally disappears without a trace.
Seeing the vortex disappear, Su Ziyang breathed a sigh of relief.
It's too close.
Almost sucked in.
Once it is introduced into a world, it is likely that it will never come out.
The bronze ancient lamp in front of me is likely to be won by others.
This is unforgivable!
Super artifact, must belong to yourself.
Su Ziyang didn't move and didn't even take back his strength.
He looked around quietly and looked very dignified.
Suddenly, Su Ziyang's scalp exploded and a cold sweat flowed.
All over the body, I couldn't help trembling to myself.
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