Chapter 912

Mo Ling was already in disorder. Seeing Zhao Yi's arrogant posture, she couldn't bear it. Her terrible divine power was released crazily, without any concealment. It was the whole world. As if all in the wind surging!

Aware of the changes around, Zhao Yi's cold and fierce eyes. It is also a trace of dignified, even if the playing method has been disordered, his powerful strength, also placed there.

If it was Zhao Yi a few months ago. Maybe there will be some fear, but now he

"Bound array, vine cage!"

Zhao Yi breathed out his turbid breath and planned to solve the battle in the fastest way. His palms were imprinted. In the middle of the earth, he didn't know when complicated figures appeared.

At the moment when Mo Ling is about to rush to Zhao Yi, Mo Ling seems to have stepped on some kind of mechanism, and the earth is instantly cracked, and the vines, like maggots attached to bones, are wildly entangled in Mo Ling.

"With these things. How dare you stop me? "

The action is limited, but Mo Ling's mouth is filled with a sneer. The magic power flowing in his body turns into a blade in an instant, which actually cuts off the vine!

Power into form, this is the symbol power of the strong God!

Did you stop? But these seconds of procrastination. That's enough! "

Zhao Yi lacquer black eye son raises, in the eye does not have the slightest mood, some, just looks at the dead that indifferent!

"Exterminating God"

Zhao Yi raised a finger, and the terrible power gathered in the finger tip, and the spiritual power in his body was squeezed out instantly. And the fingertip that gathers the whole body strength is actually a burst of golden light, containing some kind of terrible power.

"One refers to the broken mountains and rivers!"

Zhao Yi's voice falls over Mo Ling's head. A golden finger actually appears out of thin air, and has not yet fallen to the ground. The terrible golden awn, with its unshakable power, sweeps over!

"Do you look down on me with one finger?"

Mo Ling yelled, countless attacks, crazy bombardment on the golden finger. But no matter how he attacked, the golden fingers were still. You can't even stop the moment!

"No!"

When the golden finger was less than a foot away from Mo Ling, he finally felt the crisis from the God of death. But it was too late. The golden finger fell on him.

There was no explosive force. At the moment of death, Mo Ling felt an indescribable gravity pressing on his body, and his bones became slag in an instant.

"Bang!"

The solid earth, under this finger, is actually smashed out ten meters deep pit. The golden finger turns into golden power, melts into the air and becomes the nutrient of the world.

"Three Third uncle? "

People outside the stadium have already been dazzled by the scene in front of them. Mo Ling, who can be called a half step spirit, was killed by a finger of Zhao Yi!

And it's the destruction of no bones!

"Run away! Run away

When they went to the jukeng to find out the truth, they were scared out of their wits when they saw Mo Ling's tragic death. They screamed and ran away crazily. They only hated that their parents didn't have two legs when they gave birth to them.

"You Wait for me

Mo Ling vomit feeling surging, he forced stomach tumbling, also crazy escape, he finally knew that he was provoked how powerful enemy!