v2 Chapter 1960： Divine power

Blood mulberry is also the blood-haired youth, rushing to the front of Zhao Wei, fists urging the power of the heavens and the earth, hit Zhao Yu, a horrible force emerges, as if a mountain can be crushed, the momentum is terrible.

In the face of a punch, Zhao Wei did not move, his face still with disdain.

boom!

A powerful momentum broke out from Zhao Wei and formed a strong wind. Zhao Wei clenched a fist, and an amazing force gathered on his fist. The fist braved a black sigh.

Swing out with a punch!

"boom!"

The two fists banged together with a huge force, making a huge burst of sound, and a shock wave spread.

The body of Xuesang flew out in that moment, like a ball that flew out. The speed was extremely fast and hit a mountain peak. The mountain peaks collapsed and the stone collapsed.

"very scary!"

The people around him watched the powerful blood mulberry and was shot out by Zhao Yu, showing a surprised expression, not only exclaimed, they looked at Zhao Wei a little.

"boom!"

The evil Warcraft saw the owner being beaten out. Although he was afraid of Zhao Wei, he still attacked Zhao Wei.

I saw it open its mouth, a huge blood-colored beam of light ejected, with a devastating force, the speed of the shot to Zhao Hao, with a **** wind, as if to destroy everything.

"Hey!"

A crisp sword rang, Zhao Yi and a sword waved out, and a sharp sword flashed past, and the blood-colored light column was split into two halves, turning into countless blood-colored spots to dissipate.

Zhao Wei also waved a sword, a powerful sword light, with amazing power, flying the evil Warcraft.

"what!"

A squeaking sound, I saw blood mulberry climbed up from the ground, took out a **** sword, and smothered with **** arrogance, a strong wind spread.

"boom!"

Blood mulberry took this terrible momentum and rushed over to Zhao, and made a roar, like the **** beast of the same hair mad, rushing in front of Zhao Wei, a sword with an amazing blood color Jianguang, Zhao smashed the past.

"Hey!"

A sound of gold and iron interweaved, and Mars splashed, and Zhao Yi easily blocked the blood mulberry with a sword.

The blood mulberry face is a bit ugly, and I’m struggling with it. It’s amazingly blocked.

Zhao Wei looked at the blood mulberry and sneered. "You are still too weak. It is only arrogant in this place. You have left the protection of the forces. You are nothing."

Hearing this, there was an anger in the heart of the blood sang, and it rushed to the head, screaming loudly, and exuding a stronger force, and the **** flame of the body was also a bit more powerful.

Blood Sang holds the sword, with a strong momentum, pressed to Zhao.

Zhao Wei snorted, a powerful eruption, and a sword.

"boom!"

A bang burst at a time, the blood sang's body was blown out, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Wei looked at the injured blood sang and was about to continue the attack.

Booming...

A powerful force came, and a loud roar came out. A dozen people appeared in the sky, and they radiated terrible power. They were the gods of this place.

The power of these gods is stronger than the gods of the Pantheon. Looking at their appearance, Zhao Wei also temporarily stopped his hand, and the blood mulberry is the same.

The dozens of people who came from were mainly middle-aged men wearing white robes. The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Don't be playing, everyone is a little more amiable."

Blood Sang anger said, "Do not care about my affairs, give me a little away, I will teach this person."

Zhao Wei smiled scornfully. "You still don't understand that it is not my opponent. Now you are soft, maybe I will spare you a life."

The blood sang screamed, with a huge momentum, rushed to Zhao.

Zhao Wei’s powerful force was injected into the middle. The sword exudes amazing power. Zhao Wei took a hard look. A huge Jianguang flew out the blood mulberry directly, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his face was pale.

There are more than a dozen gods around, and their faces are a bit embarrassing. They are not identifiable by the status of blood sang, and Zhao Wei does not seem to be the same.

If they are fighting here, if there is any accident, then the last thing they are suffering is their gods.

The middle-aged man in Confucian robes said at one opening, "The two still don't want to continue playing. There is nothing better to sit down and talk."

The blood mulberry face looked ugly and looked at Zhao Wei. He now understands that it is not Zhao’s opponent. Until now, Zhao Wei did not move his strength.

When Zhao Wei heard the words of a middle-aged man, he thought about it and stopped. You need to surrender your divine power, and I will let him go once.

What Zhao Wei needs most now is the divine power of the gods. These gods are not weak, and the Quartet army is coming over. If Zhao Wei forcibly acquires their power, Zhao Wei can't do it.

But watching them so worried that the blood sang is here, they intend to use them to slap them.

More than a dozen gods heard the words, and they also breathed a sigh of relief. It is not difficult for the gods to surrender part of them. The power of surrendering can be recovered afterwards.

Confucian robes middle-aged man's smile promised.

Then, a dozen of gods stretched out their hands and began to condense their divine power in their hands to form a ball of light.

Zhao Wei turned his head and looked at the blood mulberry. "You also surrender your power!"

Blood sang looked angry at Zhao Wei, clenched his fist and felt a humiliation. He just wanted to attack Zhao Wei.

boom!

Zhao Wei exudes a momentum of heaven and earth, fierce pressure on the blood mulberry body, blood mulberry face white and white, now I understand that Zhao Wei is already a strong person.

Under the strong threat of Zhao Wei, Xue Sang can only listen to Zhao Wei’s orders and condense his own power.

Countless people around the world were a little shocked. For the first time, some people dared to threaten blood sults so much that they were so deficient. They still dare not say anything. That person is really too terrible. Identity may be more honorable than blood mulberry.

More than a dozen gods and blood sang have condensed a large part of the body into a ball of light, and then handed it to Zhao Wei.

Zhao Wei sensed the power, revealed a smile, and did not show the ability to devour the gods in front of others. www.novelhall.com~ First, a dozen light **** were collected.

However, I feel that the army is coming soon. In order to be careful, Zhao Wei chuckled. "There is nothing I have to go first!"

The surrounding gods and blood sang now hope that Zhao Wei will leave, and naturally will not retain, so nothing is said.

Zhao Wei did not say anything, turned into a stream of light disappeared into the horizon.

Looking at Zhao Wei’s strength, many gods breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that Zhao’s identity was more terrible than blood sang, and his strength was very strong.

Xue Sang looked coldly at the disappearing Zhao Wei. He felt that Zhao Yu’s tone was so loud, he was even more mad than him, and his terrible momentum should come from the center of the gods.

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