See a priest fall in the pool of blood, mu Hanyan has no sympathy. The last trace of pity in her heart has disappeared with the clamor of Fei Changle and others. Since they did not know how to repent and made up their mind to take her life, why should she sympathize with them?
"Mu Hanyan, are you doing this?" How can Zhao Xinghong not hear the sarcasm in Mu Hanyan's words? He roared angrily.
The hunting trial in the land of God has a history of hundreds of thousands of years. He has never heard of such a large-scale retaliation by foreign animals. And who is not good to retaliate against is to retaliate against Zhao Xinghong, and it is still at this juncture.
The most important thing is that the monsters almost frantically chased and slaughtered his priests, but they never got close to Mu Hanyan, just like when they didn't exist. Even a fool can guess that the appearance of these strange animals must be related to Mu Hanyan.
"So what? Do you still want to seek redress? " Mu Hanyan smiles a little, this smile contains sarcasm and contempt.
In her eyes, Zhao Xinghong is dead, so there is no need to hide anything.
"Mu Hanyan, I'll kill you!" Listen to Mu Hanyan so unbridled admit down, Zhao Xinghong gas eyes canthus want to crack, a sword cut out.
The green and quiet sword came out through the sword and burst open, like a piece of flying flowers and leaves wrapped by the strong wind, and like a giant eagle full of blue scales, rushing towards the cold smoke. Although it's just flying flowers and fallen leaves, each one contains the power of breaking gold and stone.
With the eagle's shadow flying, there was a sharp sound in the air, as if even the space had been cut into countless pieces.
Although he was in a desperate situation, the priest under Zhao Xinghong couldn't help looking at him from the corner of his eye.
Obviously, what Zhao Xinghong shows is the law of life. Compared with other laws, the attack power of the law of life is much weaker, but if you practice to the extreme, it is still amazing and continuous, and is better at fighting for a long time than other laws.
Unless mu Hanyan can break Zhao Xinghong's magic at one stroke, she can be dragged to death.
Their already despairing heart finally relaxed and had a glimmer of hope again.
Unfortunately, their hopes didn't last long, and soon disappeared again.
"Eight wasteland, God falls!" Bathe the cold smoke clear to drink, the cold Xiao sword finally moves.
I saw a fire spear appear out of thin air, almost unhindered into the eagle's chest.
"Boom!" In the loud sound, the giant eagle burst like a fireball, turned into a meteor fire shower and disappeared in the wind.
The magic was broken, and Zhao Xinghong was shocked to retreat, and his face was even more pale.
"No, it's impossible!" Zhao Xinghong roared in shock.
The priests under his command were equally shocked. How could mu Hanyan really break Zhao Xinghong's magic at one stroke?
As far as they know, mu Hanyan is just a seven level divine heart priest. Compared with Zhao Xinghong's ten level divine heart priest's ultimate strength, she is one on the ground and one in the sky. What's more, when she comes to Blackwood prison, her strength will be affected. How can she break Zhao Xinghong's divine skill in one fell swoop.
It was this brief surprise and absence that several other priests fell under the claws of other animals and uttered a scream full of doubt and despair before they died.
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