Twelve did not respond, he held out a finger in the distance.
The endless yuan force erupts from its body and condenses into a huge finger along that finger.
The fingers stood in the air, zoomed in quickly. Qin Sheng looked back, almost scared out of his wits, because the fingers are like a mountain.
Twelve faces are cold, just like a Buddha, whose fingers are like the prison fingers, sharp and terrifying. One finger down, flying sand and rocks, shaking the earth, rolling over.
Even though Qin Sheng has escaped into the office building, the office building is crushed by fingerprints. Under the indifferent eyes, it falls on Qin Sheng's head.
Qin Sheng wanted to throw out the black iron talisman to resist for a moment, but the speed of the twelve attacks was too fast, so fast that he didn't even have the time to open the ring.
At this time, a white light rushed out of the office building.
"Stop!"
The familiar voice of jiaojiu came, and then in Qin Sheng's expectant eyes, Yunlan's plain hands came out, crystal clear, glittering with the reproduction of runes, facing the fingerprint from the sky.
The roar of the explosion was heard. The raging Yuanli storm rolled around. Zhuo Yihang took a quick step to leave the center of the explosion. Wang Qian and Jin Yingquan were too slow to escape. They were infected with a wave and spitting blood.
After ten breaths, the terrible Yuanli storm slowly disappeared, and the whole office building was scattered. Even if you didn't try your best, you can't bear it.
In the rubble stood two figures.
It is Qin Sheng and Yunlan who stand out.
At this time, Qin Sheng was in a mess, his clothes were broken, his face was pale, and he coughed up blood with a big mouth.
Although just in the moment of death, President Yunlan arrived in time to block the fingerprint from the sky, but the Yuanli storm caused by the collision between the two still seriously injured him.
"Poof"
Qin Sheng spits out a large mouthful of blood again in his eyes. He feels as if all his viscera have shifted. His throat is burning. He doesn't know how many bones have been broken. Now, he can stand with a strong will of Danti.
The last obsession of the emperor of kaleidoscope has disappeared in the battle with the other flower, but there is still a wisp of will.
Although this will can't kill the enemy, it's OK for Qin Sheng to stand still.
"Not dead?"
Zhuo Yihang's face was fixed, with some accidents and some dissatisfied glances.
Twelve did not stop, this time stretched out three fingers.
It seems that the heaven and the earth are shaking, and the endless yuan force surges out, forming three fingerprints in the sky.
Qin Sheng's face changed, and the aftereffect of one fingerprint almost killed him. Now there are three fingerprints!
"Zhuo Yihang, what do you mean now!"
Cloud haze Jiao drinks a sound, the voice contains the terrible yuan power fluctuation, the dress is better than snow, the face of the city is full of endless ice and snow, the air around seems to become a world of ice and snow.
The sudden changes made Wang Qian, Jin Yingquan and others in the distance fall into the ice cellar. Yuan Li solidified and shivered with cold.
Yunlan stood in front of Qin Sheng and got angry with her. Even though it was different from those twelve, it seemed that Yunlan was no weaker than those twelve in terms of the fluctuation of Yuan's strength and breath.
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