"The magic cloud oppresses the city!"
It wasn't the strong man who yelled, but the huge black cloud that was still above in the sky quickly pressed down, and the evil breath came constantly. It seemed that we could hear the cry of ghosts, the roar of demons and countless cries.
"Attention, this is the magic of the Southeast Asian generation!"
Behind Hu Xianghui said aloud, a long sword has been shown, a sword filled.
The dark cloud gradually lowered and submerged everyone.
In this dark cloud, it seems that I feel countless hands tearing your skin and hair, and my mental strength is also attacked to a certain extent. The feeling of blasting backlog is very uncomfortable.
"Ah..."
Finally someone can't help crying out in pain!
And in this dark cloud filled space, from time to time there are powerful lights attacking and killing.
"Popular ghost bamboo - scattered!"
Xu Zhendong let out a big drink, the bamboo in his hand clattered, just like a tornado in the desert swept up in an instant, and the space would be broken.
Countless black clouds are swept up by this powerful tornado, forming a continuous upward vortex, the evil is also constantly disappearing, flying to the sky.
The light is coming out!
There are countless blue bamboo leaves in the sky. Each bamboo leaf is slender and sharp, flashing sharp sword. The light is chilling.
Let's kill together!
Bang Bang
The powerful killing moves of twenty people were smashed by these bamboo leaves one after another, and there was a sound of blood splashing. Most people had blood stains more or less, and blood stains appeared, and the flowing blood was not fatal.
A scream followed.
These 20 people did not attack the Chinese, but they were entangled by countless green bamboo leaves, and even some people could not hold the weapons in their hands and fell.
Seeing this scene, Chinese people were shocked and surprised. They took a look at Xu Tianjun. He still had a green bamboo in his hand.
I thought it was just an ordinary bamboo, but I didn't expect that it was such an extraordinary thing. Bamboo leaves kept coming out. Looking at the bamboo, there were less than ten leaves, but it could grow new leaves and join in the battle.
These people are not the opponents of Lord Xu at all!
"What kind of skill is this? Never heard of it
Everyone is confused!
The body was stabbed by bamboo leaves, and the bloodstains were increasing, but they were not fatal. Finally, someone could not support it and fell directly.
And falling does not mean that you can escape the attack of bamboo leaves. Hundreds of bamboo leaves follow him and scurry on him. The sound of puff still comes.
"Two thousand three hundred wounds, through the viscera!"
Xu Zhendong's voice is very light. He doesn't care at all. He is a bit lazy.
One of them was stabbed by bamboo leaves, not just attacked and killed in a place that was not fatal. He vomited blood from mouth to mouth, and the blood caves were exposed in the flesh, and the blood flowers dyed the sky red.
Finally, I couldn't support it and died!
"The spirit of the dead, now!"
Wu Yan's back out of a black virtual shadow, it is a person, some nihility, some substance, let a person some elusive.
As soon as he left, he was surrounded by nearly a hundred people, each of whom was full of anger and evil spirit.
There are still many people who are fighting against Xu Zhendong. These ghosts are the souls extracted by him after he killed countless strong people. This is his powerful card.
The green leaves didn't seem to hurt the spirits, so they went straight through.
"Hey, my soul is a spiritual attack. You can't fight it. Let me die!"
Nearly a hundred souls came with a big sword.
On the other side, there's another voice!
"Fifty warlords, come out!"
An old woman took out a space magic weapon and threw it away.
Fifty tall corpses appeared. The air of corpses was strong and full of decadent smell. Each of them burst out a kind of domineering power, which was hard to get close to.
Many of the corpses are bronze or yellowish, obviously using some kind of magic. Some of them are unarmed, some of them are holding big swords, roaring in the air, and step by step they go to Xu Zhendong.
Green leaves cut in these corpses, although they can also cut scars, but they are just small cuts. There is no bright red blood, but dark sticky liquid flowing out, but they do not feel any pain.
To attack Xu Zhendong, the dead and corpses must pass through the Chinese people behind Xu Zhendong. Their faces changed when they saw them.
Xu Zhendong jumped up and stood in the air, suddenly burst out a roar!
"Roar..."
This roar is like a wild beast in the abyss. The shaking space is fragmented. With this roar, all the Wangli dissipate and disappear.
"How is that possible? My undead is a mental injury. He... "
The great pressure rolled down from the air. Even as the operator, he couldn't help but scream. He covered his head and rolled in the air in pain. Soon, he fell to the ground, smashed a big hole, and rolled in pain. He kept crashing into huge buildings, which were damaged by him.
There were countless people watching the battle below, and he didn't feel it at all. Seven holes bleed out.
After a long time, finally calm!
He's dead!
Roar, roar
A roar came from the manipulated corpse, and it was about to be cut down when the big knife was raised. Although it looked dull, the power it contained was quite terrible.
"Split Dragon - Chop!"
Xu Zhendong shakes the bamboo in his hand and makes a stroke in the air. A blue sword cuts down as fast as he can. The sword is endless and kills the corpse.
Bang Bang
Countless of them were smashed by the sharp sword, and then killed reversely, cutting off the body's head.
Fifty heads rolling down!
"Witchcraft, rebirth!"
The old woman as like as two peas, and the head of the head, the same head, continued to fight.
It's like fifty ancient war gods in order. They are very big. Although the weapons in their hands were just cut off by that sword, they never leave their hands.
They're just being manipulated!
Xu Zhendong looks at the old woman, who is the operator. Standing in front of the old woman, she is pierced by a green bamboo. She goes through her abdomen and cuts it in half.
The fifty generals also stopped and fell!
"Haha, Xu Tianjun, you have a flaw!"
A yellow man is a strong man in Southeast Asia. With a wave of his hand, a large number of insects of different shapes appeared and scattered into the Chinese people.
"Noisy!"
Xu Zhendong disdains a shake hands, a strong wind swept over the crowd, will all the insects fly, but also seize a few, a flick of a finger, a blue kill awn pierced his heart, he opened his mouth in horror, Xu Zhendong will these insects into.
This is not over, out of thin air appeared four green awns, up and down left and right, in the shape of a well cut off the person's limbs and head.
Blood kept splashing out.
The scene is very cruel!
Xu Zhendong's eyes soon locked on a new target. The man's body had been cut full of holes by the blue bamboo leaves, but they were not in the fatal place. His whole body was covered with blood, but he was still alive.
He seems to have noticed Xu Zhendong's eyes, and the whole person is terrified