Chapter 877

Bang -

a deep and transparent sound resounded from the mountain, and the figure of white glass lay on his back and fell out, powerless to convulse, and his blood gushed wildly, and he smashed into the rock and rock with a bang.

"Cough!"

His mouth was full of blood. At this time, his white glass face was shining with a thick unbelievable color. He lowered his head and looked at his chest, and his muscles twitched. He was very clear about how resistant the rainbow gold Lin armour was. Even Tang Qing's full-scale bombardment could not break it. However, only Chu Lin, the peak in the later stage of the anti life state, actually tore up this layer of defense!

"It's impossible!" White glass is struggling to roar a way, the face is also a twist.

"You are just a human scum. How can you break my golden scales?" Bai Bo raised his eyes and glared at Chu Lin fiercely.

Just as he was drinking, a figure had already flashed on him, and the strange purple light flashed. The magic wand of Shua yuan with extremely sharp fluctuation had been forced to stab at Bai Bo's throat.

Within that wave, there is a strong killing opportunity.

This killing machine makes Bai Bo wet with sweat. This is when he reacts. Chu Lin wants to kill him!

"Asshole!"

White glass hate to bite his teeth, and quickly cross his arms in front of him. The gene energy in his body is like a sea wave.

Bang -

the Moyuan Scepter sank against the overlapping arm of the white glass. At the end of the staff of the Moyuan scepter, silver white energy surged and disappeared, and the light burst out. The carapace on the white glass arm melted like snow.

"Asshole!"

Seeing the Linjia on his arm vanishing rapidly, babbitton was frightened and discolored. He was about to yell at him. The terrible force was like a volcanic eruption, rushing out on his arm. The heavy force directly crushed the huge rock on which he relied, and the whole person was blown away hundreds of meters away.

When Baibo stabilized his body again, Chu Lin's ghostly figure was already standing in front of him. The purple light of the Moyuan Scepter in his hand covered Baibo, and he directly flashed to Baibo's face.

Bang, bang, bang -

the dull sound resounded one after another. Bai Bo's whole body was like firecrackers, and his figure was unable to fall down.

Tang Qingmu stares at Chu Lin's violent bombardment of Bai Bo, who has no resistance. Before he fought with Bai Bo, he naturally knew the other side's tricky defense ability. But now, the other side is almost dying.

On the top of the mountain, many climbers climbed over from afar, but just as they climbed the top of the mountain, they saw Chu Lin's move to blow white glass off the cliff, and his face suddenly twitched. This guy's method was extremely frightening.

"Die for me!"

In Chu Lin's eyes, the cold light flows like a winter storm, and his stick of Moyuan smashes into the chest of white glass.

Creak -

the sound of bone fracture resounds, white glass a mouthful of blood gushes, and then looks at the human figure who steps up and stirs blood. On that gloomy face, there is also fear, and then he quickly pinches the transmission light point in his hand.

"Chu Lin, you wait for me... Cough!"

With the broken light spots of the transmission array, the space around the white glass flows, and then an invisible big mouth swallows the glass and directly sends it out of the mirror space, leaving only a mouthful of blood sprinkling under the cliff.

"Cut, waste one."

Chu Lin glanced at the place where the white glass disappeared. He couldn't even speak hard. He didn't force a small part of his card. The fool was only Hongjin scale armor, which was still unique. It couldn't be broken until the middle of the return to heaven. But for Chu Lin, who has the source of extinction, it's easy.

At this time, in addition to Tang Qing, there were a few scattered figures on the top of the mountain. However, they were all frightened and looked at Chu Lin on the top of the mountain. No one dared to attack.

Chu Lin lowered his eyes, looked at the crowd lightly, waved the Moyuan Scepter in his hand and motioned: "do you want to have a try too?"

Several figures below looked at each other, and then shook their heads one after another. Hehe, the man in front of him was like a madman all the way. I don't know how many people have been thrown down. Now who dares to provoke him...

"it's you who wins, the mark here belongs to you!" Tang Qing sighed a way, to this time, have to admit, in front of Chu Lin is indeed completely crushed him.

"Well."

Chu Lin is not polite. Looking up at the strong light on the top of the mountain, a mark rotates gently. As long as he gets it, he has the entrance ticket to win the championship.

Chu Lin's figure moved and swept across the space and appeared on the top of the mountain. Holding the mark in his hand, Chu Lin clearly felt the clouds around him, and a light wave was rippling at the bottom of his feet.

Chu Lin raised his eyes, and now he has reached the highest point of the mirror space. His eyes are covered by layers of mist and look at other distant foundations.

Shua -

soon, a brilliant beam of light, also different from the sky, with the heavy fog dispersed, those lights, a strong breath of the shadow, also become clear and specific.Chu Lin eyes micro MI, tightly staring at the light inside the Taoist figure, fist clenched.

The two most prominent figures in front of him first appeared in Chu Lin's eyes.

A man with a black robe and a cold smile on his face is Feng Chun who lost his magic kingdom.

On the mountain peak on the right side of Fengchun, a man in black leans quietly against the rock. The mountain wind blows and lifts his collar, revealing a strange face with black adhesive tape.

"The filmmaker Zuo Chengyang!"

Chu Lin looked at the two men, and the sharp light in his eyes flashed. These two people really succeeded in coming to this step.

"The two who were ordered to stop them should come, too?"

Chu Lin sighed, looking at the other two sides of the mountain, the light is dazzling, two expected familiar figures appear, flame like long hair and slightly large blue light shadow, it is Dongman soft Tangshan.

The other four peaks also cover the sky. One of them is a little familiar. He is Wei Gu Yun, who ranks fifth in the youth list. It is not surprising that he can get the mark of a mountain peak with some strength. The other three are completely strangers, and I don't know where they are from.

From the peak of Dongman soft Tangshan is also a glance around, and Chu Lin distant look at one eye, and finally the line of sight to Feng Chun and Zuo Chengyang.

They know very well that these two people are the most troublesome enemies of this fusion world championship.

"There's one more point left."

Chu Lin looks at the last mountain with heavy fog. The light beam there is also soaring up into the sky, tearing open the clouds, and finally a small figure stands out.

Bang -

the slim and small figure patted a huge piece of Tiansuo cold jade into the ground, and then his face was beaming with joy.

At this time, Xin Tianyun's body was dirty, and there were some blood stains hanging on his forehead. Obviously, he had experienced a hard struggle before. However, to Chu Lin's surprise, Xin Tianyun's breath is much stronger than before.