Chapter 379

In the golden and red light, obosa's shriveled body bulged like a balloon, revealing chunks of strong muscles, and the pale and wrinkled skin became ruddy.

When he was young, he was whipped, stabbed and speared, and the scars left by beasts quickly disappeared. His skin became smooth, and his brown withered hair was stretched and supple.

Innumerable hidden injuries within the body, the weak source of life has been greatly supplemented, the potential is immeasurable.

A moment later, the naked body of a young and strong man, who was naked and fit, and whose skin was as smooth as milk, was suspended in the air.

All around the shock, two female players gently bah, blush to turn head.

However, the recovery of his body only consumes a small amount of holy light. Most of the golden and red holy light converges to his head and tends to gather into the sea.

In a daze, they seemed to see a small red pond. The red water in the pond rolled violently, and the turbulent bright sea of gold and red surrounded it, as if it could be submerged in the next moment.

Four players look slightly stunned, they feel a certain sense of familiarity in this small pond, it seems that something in their bodies is born from it.

Zizi

The sea of blood is like glass. Surrounded by the bright sea of gold and red, the small pond is gradually reduced.

The red filaments, like the tip of ox hair, are dancing and cutting, but the situation inevitably inclines to the tide of gold and red with endless support.

One circle, one circle and another, the small pond is shrinking little by little, and the landslide is irresistible.

At a certain point, it seems to have reached a certain limit, slowly shrinking, the eroded small pond suddenly collapsed, and the water in the pool collapsed.

The sea water erosion of the surrounding bright sea speeds up dozens of times, and soon approaches the most vivid pool of blood in the center. It quickly annihilates it and quickly replaces it with its own golden and red belief power.

A sense of terror filled the air. The four players were inexplicably frightened and worried. It seemed that some unknown big terror was being born and forming in front of them.

"Sea of blood, sea of blood, sword, cast my sword with the sea of blood."

Seeing that the last drop of fresh blood will also be submerged by the sea of light, a towering shadow slowly emerges from the turbulent sea. He is wearing a black Taoist robe, with long hair spread to his waist, and his face is extremely ordinary.

He did not look at the sea of light, which became more turbulent and violent as he came out. He held up the last drop of blood, which was like a glass gem.

The originally huge and boundless sea of blood seems to be in the constant battle with the sea of light, gradually fading away all the hard parts of his body, condensing the hardest things in his body, forming the final essence.

"Integrate into one!"

"Return to your throne, Lord!"

"Your lamb will return to your kingdom of heaven."

Seeing this, the sea of light becomes more violent. The sea of light with golden and red colors instantly boils and turns into a golden and red holy sword. It kills the last red water drop like glass.

The sound of Ding Ding Ding is endless. Countless holy swords pass through the huge black shadow and bombard the red glazed water drops continuously. The enemy will never stop.

The huge figures ignored these and let them bombard them. The red glazed water droplets did not move, and the surface of the water droplets had a layer of light, which was not damaged.

The sea of light is raging and boiling, but water droplets are unlikely to damage metals unless they undergo a higher level of qualitative change.

"The faith and desire of thousands of people are just like this."

The huge black Taoist robe figure said faintly that the glass drops on his hands extended and deformed into a crimson sword of blood.

The sword was quietly suspended in front of him without any movement. Within a kilometer, the sky suddenly changed and the wind and clouds were surging.

A cold sense of killing sent out, covering the scope of all the roaring fury of the two color sword rigid pause, like powder like disintegration.

The sea of light roared wildly and killed violently. However, within a kilometer range, it was like an insurmountable natural moat, and all the sacred swords within this range were instantly destroyed.

The desire to kill, chop!

Desire for joy, chop!

The desire of anger, chop!

Sad desire, chop!

The desire for joy, chop!

Fear the desire, cut!

The red flying sword flies from the sky to the earth. It destroys everything, destroys everything. The faith of all living beings and the desires of all living beings. There is nothing in the world that can not be killed, and no one can live without death.

Those who stand in the way, those who block the way, and those who do not desire it, will die and all will be destroyed.

The turbulent and violent sea of light suddenly stopped, the golden red holy light filled the sea, the vast sky, quietly appeared a huge black crack, the crack can see the chaos of the universe.

The world trembled and exploded. The so-called sea of light was like garbage, and the sky no longer existed. There was only a void between heaven and earth.Outside, everyone, including the villagers who were chanting their prayers, screamed at the same time, tightly covered their eyes, and a deep pain pierced into their brains and stirred violently.

All the golden and red light disappeared, and the strong young naked man fell to the ground. A black red light flew out of his head and turned into an ordinary figure in a black Taoist robe.

His body is a little transparent, and the scenery behind him is faintly visible. A red flying sword is floating around him.

"Ah! Zhao Shi is the king

Yang Yang's sister screamed, her face was full of excitement, so did the players around her.

Since they have signed up for the world of district 36, naturally they will not be unaware of the appearance of the strongest in District 36.

Eye prick tears more than stay, but closed the pain they did not care.

"Big man, can you sign me? Just take a little time. "

Yang Liu quickly tore off her clothes and came to Zhao Shi.

Zhao Shi felt the state of his spirit in silence, ignored them and turned into a black light and flew to the distance.

Yang Liu's face is full of embarrassment, which he may experience a lot in the future, because not everyone has the obligation to stay for his hobby and consume his own time.

"Wait, obosa has nothing to do with your fight. He's innocent. You can't watch him die."

To be Yang Yang's younger sister, a flash of light in her mind, suddenly cried out.

According to legend, this king who is famous for killing is very "simple". As long as he is not a hostile person, he seldom makes killing, and it is difficult to see him.

I don't know whether the legend is reliable or not, but this is her only hope.

As Yang Yang's younger sister looks depressed and sad, a faint voice comes into her ears:

"he is not dead."

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