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I'm the naughty dividing line Moonless night.
Out of nowhere, thick clouds drifted in, obscuring the stars.
Not a faint light was visible.
The real night has just fallen.
He Shi had already turned into a blood mist and melted into the bloody night.
He Xun is the second target.
He had more time to prepare than He Shi, forced his composure, and sacrificed all the defensive magic weapons and talismans.
The phantom of the Zhenhai Beast swelled rapidly, and it turned out to be a giant pale ape known for its brute strength.
A Zhenhai beast that is very good at physical combat.
He Xun drilled into the center of the ape's phantom and harnessed all the mana of his life.
The ape's body gradually materialized, and its huge palms smashed towards the fierce gods like two small mountains falling from the sky.
"Boom" There was a loud bang, and the top of the mountain shook violently.
Shattered rocks and sand slammed into all directions from where they landed, creating a chaotic shock wave.
There was no sign of the man escaping from under his palm.
He Xun's heart was suddenly startled, and a figure covered in blood suddenly flashed in front of him.
He felt like the pores all over his body were exploding.
The defensive talismans accumulated in this life were all thrown out in an instant.
I kept regretting that I stayed in the northwest so well, why did I come to Qinnan.
"Bang" "Wow" The sound of the rain cover shattering.
He frantically danced the ape's huge palms, but he only resisted slightly.
After a few phantoms shook, in extreme panic, they were blown into flesh and blood by brute force.
He Jingjing saw that something was wrong, and quickly rolled up He Yu, who was still crying on the ground, with her long sleeves.
A green light flashed, and I don't know what kind of escape technique I used, and I disappeared into the vast night sky.
The search monks had already dispersed in all directions, each with their own way of escape.
For the monks who may survive, this night will not be forgotten in this life.
The fierce gods in the night sky turned into a phantom, teleporting frantically in the battle array.
Wherever the phantom passed, the blood mist exploded one after another, like roses blooming in the night.
It's not the speed they can see clearly at all, and it's not the way humans fight.
There is no coercion of mana, no magic weapon flying in the air, only the power of the flesh that is close to exploding is driven wildly and rampage.
The phantom of the fierce god flashed everywhere, and the bloody slaughter began.
The screams, the frightened faces, the figures fleeing in panic, the horrific corpses, the blood mist blooming everywhere.
In the long and endless dark night, it is infinitely magnified, making every fugitive feel frightened and heartbroken.
I don't know how long it took, but the clouds gradually dispersed.
"Junior life".
A faint light suddenly crossed the western sky, and the terrifying coercion and uncontrollable anger of the Heavenly and Human Realm monks came.
"The ancestor is here," someone cried with joy.
The fierce god also seemed to sense the threat from the western sky, and his body suddenly froze in midair.
A little, his eyes were slightly clear, and he seemed to have regained some of his senses.
Subconsciously flee in the opposite direction.
Fang walked not far away, as if the previous madness had exhausted all his abilities, and fell into the canopy of a tree with a slight flicker After only a few moments, the Heavenly and Human Realm monks fled to the vicinity.
With a palm from afar, the mighty mana swept through, splitting the crown of the tree where the man fell, but there was no half of a figure.
"Can you escape?"
he snorted.
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At that moment, the whole person was hiding in the sky above the mountain, and his divine consciousness was surging wildly around, not letting go of every inch of suspiciousness It didn't take long to search all over a radius of dozens of miles, but found nothing.
Seeing the horrific and bloody scenes around them, there are still a few survivors.
Rao is his hundreds of years of qi cultivation kung fu, and he is about to be exploded by anger at this moment.
He immediately returned to the top of the mountain and shouted angrily: "Where is the stone?"
"Where is the search" "He Yu" The aftermath of anger echoed in the empty night: