"open" Facing the crisis of death, the middle-aged warrior roared, the blood he spit out splattered into blood mist, and the rocks exploded into smoke.
His whole body was like a big bird flying over, holding the copper mace to resist Qingyang Huan's killing attack. puff But this time, Qingyang Huan's stone spear changed its direction in mid-air.
The original penetration turned into a horizontal strike, but the target was his big hand holding the copper mace.
The rough stone spear turned into the sharpest blade, slicing his wrist. . clang However, the mace did not fly away.
Even though the bones of his arm were exposed, the middle-aged warrior still held on tightly and did not let go.
"If you want me to die, I'll let you die first."
The eyes were filled with fierceness, a devouring fierce light.
The middle-aged warrior's back exploded, and there was some blood.
The middle-aged warrior who had never revealed his divine treasure opened his divine treasure. together What's going on In an instant, Qingyang Huan was stunned.
He saw that there was only one sacred treasure opened behind the middle-aged warrior, showing a withered yellow color, and filled with a rotten smell.
With a divine treasure, he has been able to contend with him for so long.
"I, Chishanxiong, fell on two little brats."
The middle-aged warrior roared, and the withered yellow divine treasure behind his back exploded, and blood energy was poured directly into the bronze mace.
In an instant, the ancient forest was enveloped in blood light, and the bronze mace exploded with blood light, unfolding like a canopy, towards the green mace.
Yanghuan shed a light rain.
The seemingly brilliant red light gave him endless murderous intent, and his whole body retreated backwards.
Puff puff puff The rain fell on the earth, and the entire earth seemed to be corroded.
Black smoke rose up, and every drop of blood rain eroded a hole several feet deep in the earth.
Puff puff After hurriedly retreating and dodging, Qingyang Huan was still dripped by several drops of blood.
The blood rain directly penetrated into the blood and bones, corroding several blood holes on the body.
Following the influx of blood that was washed away, this kind of corrosion start to melt into each other. clang After the bloody rain, the copper mace had no support and fell directly to the ground.
The middle-aged warrior Shen Zang exploded and spread to the ground like mud.
Even so, he still stared at Qingyang Huan and saw him hiding.
He fired a killing blow, and a look of defeat appeared in his eyes.
Qingyang Huan, who fell to the ground, looked at the middle-aged warrior who fell to the ground like mud.
There was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
It was unimaginable that a warrior who had only opened a pot could force him into such a situation.
The middle-aged warrior in front of him What kind of fortune did the warrior receive?
Is it a copper mace or something else?
"Jinwei" Suddenly, Qingyang Huan shouted.
Jin Wei had been swept by the golden mace earlier, and the entire lower half of his body was covered in blood and flesh.
Now he was about to step forward and kill the middle-aged warrior completely, but he stopped him.
The next moment, he exchanged the sable for the sable, and suddenly there was a flash of purple light, and several spears appeared in front of him, which belonged to the other warriors who had plundered them earlier.
Seeing Qingyang Huan holding the spear and striking him from a distance of dozens of feet, the middle-aged warrior's eyes turned gray.
"What a little boy" Puff puff puff Along with an unwilling roar, the middle-aged warrior was directly penetrated by three spears and nailed to the ground.
This time he could not die again.
After a while, Qing Yanghuan and Jin Wei dragged their injuries to the body of the middle-aged warrior.
They saw that the palms that were originally pressed under him were revealed due to the turning of the body.
In the open palms, a The blood-colored bone patterns shone with light. call After letting out a long breath, the two looked at each other, both breathing a sigh of relief.
"Get out of here quickly."
Ignoring the bloody hole on his body, which was as thick as a little finger and dripping with blood, Qingyang Huan leaned over and groped around on his body.
"Found it" Immediately following the joint of his arm, there was a small silver-white bone pattern, which was the space bone pattern.
The sudden appearance of a copper mace in the middle-aged warrior's hand caught his attention.
He obviously had a treasure for storage, and without caring about anything else, the two of them grabbed the copper mace and left the place in a hurry.
An hour later, in the forest that was ravaged by the war, two figures passed quickly.
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"Brother, who is fighting here?
It's so brutal."
There were exclamations, and two figures cautiously entered this ruined place, and saw a middle-aged warrior who was nailed to the ground with three spears.
One of the young warriors in gray robes exclaimed, "Chishan Xiong!"
who killed him In an instant, the two of them looked around at the surrounding forest, and both saw horror in each other's eyes.
"Could it be that some strong person in the Soul Photography Realm took action against this piece of shit, even digging up my human race's tomb, and finally suffered retribution.
Isn't it surprising that he was nailed to death in the wild forest?"
The warrior who was called elder brother by the young man in gray robe shook his head.
"Let's go, this is not something that we brothers can get involved in.
Just pretend that you didn't see the scene in front of you."
"But, brother, it is said that Luan Shixiong is a warrior who has received great fortune.
Otherwise, how would he be able to compete with the powerful soul-catchers in the realm of Yi Zang?
Let's bring him back to Wanshan City.
Someone will definitely be interested."
"Let's go, there are some good fortunes that you and I can't get.
Only good fortunes and destiny are enough."
The warrior shouted, and without any resistance from the young warrior, he directly dragged him away into the distance.
He even walked diagonally through the ancient forest, walking a little longer and bypassing this area.
The Lashan Mountains have a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and there are no less than ten thousand peaks of various sizes.
Looking up from a distance, they are even more ridges and peaks, with apes and beasts roaring incessantly.
Among the thousands of mountains, under an inconspicuous hill, there is a cave that is about to collapse among the rocks.
The winding path leads to the secluded cave, which is many miles deep.
At this moment, there was blood at the end of the cave.
Two figures were filled with blood, and a whistling sound echoed in the cave.
Outside the rich blood, a bright purple mink was lying on the stone, facing outside the cave.
Looking in the direction, there was vigilance in the small crystal eyes.
In this battle, both of them were injured.
Jin Wei's injuries were more serious.
Just being swept by the copper mace reduced half of his body to a pool of blood.
Qingyang Huan fought with the middle-aged warrior again, which also shocked his heart and soul.
There were several holes in the body that were penetrated by the rain of blood. call Finally, in the blood mist, Qingyang Huan opened his eyes.
Thinking back to the previous battle at this moment, he was still frightened.
It could be said that he was killing every step of the way.
Even the middle-aged man had no strength to fight anymore, and he still held back the killing skills that would lead to the same death. .
The middle-aged warrior's ruthlessness has obviously penetrated into his bones.
Holding the copper mace, he looked up and down, but with his eyesight he couldn't see the reason, so he had to ask for help from the stone spear again. , "It's a totem soldier."
It seemed that nothing could defeat the stone spear, and then a voice appeared in Qingyang Huan's mind.
"This is the totem soldier."
Qingyang Huan's eyes suddenly lit up.
"However, that man is too useless and cannot exert the power of this divine weapon at all, so he can only opportunistically use the method of blood sacrifice to consume his own life in exchange for combat power.
Unfortunately, the totem weapon is not as easy to control as a mere god.
Royal."
Qingyang Huan frowned at Stone Spear's words.
He was able to defeat Yi Zang in such a miserable state.
This totem weapon was of great help to the middle-aged warrior
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