The man sneered: "fight, I'm going to kill you."
This sentence suddenly changed in time and space, and the two were transmitted to the battle space. Here is also a void, hundreds of millions of miles around.
The three of Wang Xing were stunned and immediately followed into the battle space, and many others followed.
"I remember, that's the king of ink scale, the king of the eighth level peak of chaos." a man shouted, which shocked many people.
The king of the eighth level of chaos is enough to suppress one party's time and space.
"I said who was so arrogant. It turned out that he was the king of ink scale. This guy was a cruel character. He once went to explore a relic with several kings of chaos. As a result, he came back alive alone, and all his companions who went with him died inexplicably." a man of level 9 of Zhouguang territory burst out a powerful material.
When Uranus looked up and looked around, tens of thousands of melon eaters appeared, including more than 100 powerful breath, which should be the king of chaos.
"Dean Wang, don't you do it? The ink scale king is a powerful character. He is proficient in the secret arts of the dreamland. He is almost invincible in the same level, and can even fight many kings of the Ninth level of the chaotic environment." Anshui County kindly reminded him.
"No, we'll just watch."
"Look?"
Anshui county is speechless. Just look at it. You just trust your college teacher. What if the bald head is killed.
But after all, it's the fairy college. Anshui county has done its utmost to remind.
In the void, Qiyu was very angry: "if you want to kill me, I'll kill you."
A group of people around are speechless. Where and where are these? How does this sound like a child fighting? How old are you.
Uranus can't help wiping his sweat. Qiyu's IQ is really urgent.
The ink scale King sneered and didn't bother to talk with Qiyu, so he shot at Qiyu.
He fought out with one hand, and the terrible magic of the dreamland swept over, directly forming a vast dreamland world, in which life, old age, illness and death appeared one after another. Even if the king of the chaotic realm of the same level fell into this dreamland, he would completely indulge in it and completely lose his resistance.
"Unexpectedly attack Qiyu with fantasy?"
Wang Xing hehe, aren't you dying? Who is Qiyu? If you lose all your emotions, you won't be afraid of this dreamland.
But other people don't know that they are shocked by the dreamland world built by the ink scale king.
"The ink scale king is too strong. If we fall into this illusion, we early kings will die."
"The seven sufferings of life, life, old age, illness, death, resentment and hatred, love and separation, and can't beg, are really terrible."
"That bald head is over. You see, he doesn't move. He must have been in a dreamland."
……
"Die for me!"
The king of ink scale looked at Qiyu who didn't move. He smiled contemptuously and cut Qiyu's head with a knife.
There seems to be no suspense about this war.
But when the ink scale king was less than 100 meters away from Qiyu, Qiyu suddenly scratched her head: "excuse me, what are you doing? What are these in front of you? Curious."
Such a strange scene made many people confused.
The ink scale King trembled and had a very creepy feeling: "didn't you fall into a dreamland?"
Qiyu looked left and right. She was surprised: "where is the fairyland? Did you create a fairyland for me? Forget it, I'll kill you first."
With that, Qiyu looked at the king of ink scales and punched him.
This fist directly smashed the space, and a terrible force swept through the past, forming a strong fear wind.
Everything in front of this punch is extremely small, extremely fragile and vulnerable.
This is the law of power, breaking everything with absolute power and achieving immortality.
The ink scale King's face had changed greatly, and his soul was trembling: "why, you look very weak, how can you burst out such power?"
However, no one can explain to him.
A loud bang.
The void burst like a comet running through the galaxy. This fist hit the ink scale King's chest. The ink scale king, who was at the peak of the eighth order in chaos, wore a fifth order force armor, which was directly turned into powder, and he was also sprayed with blood.
A group of melon eaters around are stunned at the moment, which is too far from imagination.
It was the king of ink scales who was second.
"NIMA, this... This bald head has not fallen into illusion at all."
"We are still too young. This bald head is the real strong one. One punch will kill the king of ink scales."
"Powerful, really powerful. Look, the king of ink scales wants to escape."
Qiyu also saw the intention of the king of ink scales. He wanted to kill the king of ink scales. How could he escape.
Without a word, Qiyu picked up the strange brick and patted it at the ink scale king.
When the brick was patted, a terrible virtual shadow of the mountain burst out. The mountain was millions of meters high and covered thousands of miles, just like a sacred mountain.
The king of ink scale is like a mole ant under the mountain.
"No!"
When the holy mountain rolled down, the king of ink scale screamed and there was no sound.
Qiyu raised the brick at this time, only to see that there was only a ball of meat mud under the holy mountain, and everything that the king of ink scale took with him was shattered.
"Waste!"
Wang Xing's flesh hurts. The ink scale king should have a fortune of millions of cosmic coins, but now he has nothing.
However, the sword of King Mo Lin is still there. It is a fifth order force weapon, and it is much more advanced than the one bought by Wang Xing. It may be worth hundreds of billions of cosmic coins.
"Confiscated."
Qiyu can't use this sabre, so Wang Xing thinks it's Qiyu's cosmic coin to repay herself. In this way, the completion progress of the main task has been pushed forward a little.
"This... This is too powerful."
From the beginning to the end, Anshui County, with an ignorant face, finally woke up. This Qiyu seems to be stronger than that I am a God.
"Average, average." Wang Xing patted Anshui County on the shoulder, very proud.
Qiyu came back, and others left one after another, but they remembered a person, a bald head, and this bald head must not offend.
Otherwise, if that brick goes down, who can stop it.
"Dean, it's easy to use..."
"It's easy, but what magic weapon is it that can stimulate the virtual shadow of the divine mountain? Let me see." Wang Xing took the brick and felt that his hand sank. The brick weighed a million kilograms. "This... This NIMA is so heavy. Is there really a big mountain sealed inside?"