Chapter 1250

"What to do?"

In the Western camp, there are several voices in each other's minds,

"is it that we in the western world are so underestimated by their Eastern world?

I have heard that the world of the heavens will soon merge.

At that time, our western celestial world will certainly merge into one, and their Eastern world must also merge together.

At that time, we will have a big collision between the East and the West. "

Someone, suddenly big news.

Will the world of heaven merge?

Oh, my God, is it true that this is such a big news?

All of a sudden, hearing such a great news, immediately, there were a large number of people exclaimed.

"Angel of battle of six wings, are you serious?"

Such news is really terrible.

"Otherwise, it will be easy for you to appear in the world?"

There is a trace of disdain on Leng Jun's face, which not only does not damage the beauty of the angel, but also adds a color to his magical face and adds a touch of popularity.

In the world of the heavens, the inheritance above the grand master is not obvious. Only the visualizations are preserved in the world. However, those who are extremely powerful can reverse the void, open up a unique altar, and retain their own inheritance in a certain place in the universe for the sake of returning again.

The array of heavenly demons is a unique array, as well as a great supernatural power.

"It's a chance for bimon, the king of beasts, the God of beasts, and the God of thunder. This is an opportunity, a chance to gain great powers and change destiny.

How about, join hands and kill the Terran! "

"How to calculate the quota?"

Thor was interested in the six winged angels' proposal.

There is already an Easterner occupying a stone seat. There can be no second person.

"Do you think you have a chance to come down when you are in this arena?"

For the problem of Thor, the disdain on the face of the six winged battle angel is very obvious.

"Oh, that's right. How we survive in this arena depends on our strength."

On the challenge arena.

Wang Yang stood on the challenge arena. He didn't even leave a single eye on the fallen Firebird.

"You, who won't accept it?"

Just standing there, falling in the eyes of other people, there was a feeling of arrogance.

"Hum, don't be arrogant. I'll fight you later!"

With that, eight people jumped up from the square.

Eight people, a guy with six wings, staring at Wang Yang, the perfect face, a trace of disdain, even so perfect.

"Angel?

Bimon orc, thunder man? And you five, are you human beings

In the face of eight people united, Wang Yang did not imagine the panic.

Perhaps, from the very beginning, they had this awareness.

Five people, one by one, were all wearing golden masks, and they were also masks of five kinds of wild animals.

"Well, five of them, each of them, are Holy Knights."

"Holy knight?"

Wang Yang was stunned, then laughed, and said: "yes, you birds and men have come out. These monsters that are not animals and people are not human have come out. In fact, it is understandable that some Knights will come out."

"You want to die!"

Thor was furious: "look at me, Thor will take care of you..."

Thor leaped up and went off, his hands spread, the sky and earth, unlimited thunder, rapid convergence.

"Wanlei galloping!"

The thunder roars, rings between the heaven and the earth.

One by one, the thunder fused with each other. Finally, it turned into a pillar of thunder about the size of a bucket and bombarded Wang Yang.

Bang

Wang Yang stood there, being bombarded by the terrible thunder on his head, and did not even move.

"Are you taking a thunder bath for me?"

Wang Yang raised his head and looked at the towering Thor.

"You, how can you have nothing?"

"Do you think I should have something to do?"

Looking at the Thor, Wang Yang quickly stepped back two steps, afraid that this guy, suddenly fell from the top.

"Let's go

Five sacred knights, under the body, suddenly appeared five God Jun dragon horse.

Dragon horse, in legend, has the blood of the dragon, the claws of the dragon, and the head of the dragon, but it is a horse, a real horse.

Riding a dragon horse, five sacred knights, charged toward Wang Yang.

This is the magic of the challenge arena. Looking at it, it's only a foot in size. In fact, it contains space.

Riding a dragon horse, you can even launch a charge.

The huge spear, under the power of dragon and horse, stabbed at Wang Yang's chest.The colorful crystal wall, at the head of the spear, there was a thread of void breaking.

Bang

What a terrible spear. It's just a sprint. It can even cut through the void.

"Holy knight?"

Wang Yang cold eyes, looking at his own sprint from the holy knight, hands, do not know when, appeared a sword.

Magic weapon - Ziwei magic sword.

"I haven't used the sword for a long time. I'm a bit rusty."

It seems that I have forgotten that this is the challenge arena, and that there are five sacred Knights here. In his hands, in his eyes, in his heart, all are swords.

"Wuchongshan..."

The sword is a soft sword. However, in Wang Yang's hands, he used the heavy sword technique.

Many mountains merge in the shadow of the sword.

With one sword, five Archean mountains will be cut down.

Bang Bang Bang

Five sacred knights, five mountains, down in the air.

Boom

Five mountains down, even the five sacred knights, also absolutely dare not be careless, when the sky is pressed down.

In the end, the mountain was broken. Similarly, the five sacred Knights also flew upside down. The five dragons and horses had been crushed and turned into mud.

"Ah..."

The mount is the second life of the knight. Five dragons and horses are crushed and turned into flesh and mud. The five knights are no longer sacred.

The person is still that person, but the invincible belief in the heart has been completely shattered.

"Now, they're all gone. How about you?"

The Thunder God's ten thousand thunder galloping, Wang * * originally ignored, can't hurt his own cent, the five sacred knights, the mount has been removed, the human also abandoned.

In the end, there are only two left.

Six winged battle angel, bimon beast God.

"Waste

Six wing battle angel, perfect face, but also a silk expression - anger.

However, originally, it was an expression that destroyed the perfect image of the expression. However, on his face, it seemed that it had changed the established fact, not only without destruction, on the contrary, there was a trace of different charm.

"They are rubbish, otherwise, you come?"

Wang Yangdao.

"I'll..."

Bimon beast God, with a roar of rage, rushed to Wang Yang.

He never believed that there was an invincible defense power between heaven and earth.