Chapter 2750: Violent Battle in Zhongzhou!

A majestic golden beam of light shot up from the altar, like a golden dragon ascending to the sky, rushing into the sky and disappearing.

On the top of Tianlan Palace, Lanyuan once again stood proudly, looking up at the sky, whispering secretly: "Have you left at last?"

"This monster, I don't know what surprises it will bring me next time."

"Hey, Linglong, you really found a good son-in-law for my father! What a pity, where are you now!"

In the night sky that Lanyuan was staring at, there seemed to be a white shadow, that beautiful face.

...

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"Aww~"

"war!"

...

In the endless darkness of Zhongzhou, Tianheng Continent, the shouts of killing were still shaking the sky.

The dark camp, the battle with the Protoss is going on, and the fighting is extremely fierce.

The alien race covered with scales is constantly being killed and falling.

In the dark camp, warriors continued to die.

The body, like a dumpling, keeps falling from the void, falling, and falling again.

"Ah!" The Dark Emperor groaned inwardly, looking up to the sky with a roar, and an endless darkness spread from his body, continuously devouring the living beings.

Whether it is a warrior from the dark camp or a foreign race covered with scales, they are all swallowed up in an instant.

Afterwards, each of the alien races had been corroded in the endless darkness, turning into corpses, flying down continuously.

"Ah! Damn it!" And in the darkness in front of An Dang, there was also a roar, which was the roar of a god warrior.

Although he was also swallowed by the endless darkness of An Dang, he resisted the endless darkness of An Dang with his thick demigod power.

With his roar,

The void trembled violently, and the darkness surged. Immediately afterwards, the endless darkness of An Dang was shattered countless times, and a protoss with purple scales on his face appeared.

With the ice magic spear in his hand, he stabbed at An Dang.

Wherever the sharp gun passed, the space was constantly being stared at.

"Break!" With a roar, An Dang punched him back.

"Boom!" There was a violent roar, and An Dang and the protoss warrior flew backwards at the same time.

On the other side, the Destroyer Emperor Mietian, with his hands forming claws, constantly urged the power of destruction, the void was constantly shattered by him, and space cracks kept emerging.

And in front of him, a protoss covered in white scales raged at him with both fists, fighting wildly with him.

Bailin is considered to be the least talented bloodline among the gods, but Tianheng warriors have long discovered that this kind of alien who grew up with the worst talent is often the most terrifying.

Under the bombardment of the opponent's fists, Mie Tian's figure was forced to retreat violently by the opponent's strength.

Death Emperor Ling Yefeng, wearing a black battle suit, with a black cloak fluttering in the wind behind him, like a god of death at night.

Ten thousand corpses dance wildly under the formation of ten thousand corpses.

His opponent was a goddess who was wearing silver armor and had silver scales on his face. He was holding two swords, and the sword lights were extremely fierce, and he kept approaching him.

Sword shadows danced wildly like a hurricane. At this moment, Ling Yefeng seemed to be at the center of the hurricane of swords.

His tens of thousands of corpses have been forced out by Daodao sword shadows at this moment, unable to get close to him.

"I heard that the most difficult person in Zhongzhou is you, the god of death. Today, I will let you die under my sword and be buried in this sea of ​​swords!" There was an extremely evil smile on his face.

However, facing the hurricane-like sword killing, Ling Yefeng grinned coldly and said: "To be honest, the women of your clan look really disgusting.

From now on, if I can not fight with you protoss women, I will definitely not fight. It really makes me feel very uncomfortable. "

His tone was light and light, surrounded by sword shadows, he looked completely indifferent.

"You!" Upon hearing Ling Yefeng's words, an unusually ferocious look appeared on the face of that foreign woman.

This person humiliated himself so much.

"A lowly human race, howl under my sword!"

Following the voice of the foreign woman, the swords around Ling Yefeng became even more violent.

Qi Qi beheaded him!

However, at this moment, the death emperor also moved.

I saw the death scythe in his hand cutting horizontally at this moment!

It seems very random.

However, with this slash, the hurricane-like sword shadow disappeared without a trace.

"How could it be!" Seeing this scene, the protoss woman was frantically shocked.

The power I swung with all my strength was destroyed by the person in front of me.

"Ah! Why..." Immediately afterwards, she felt a sharp pain all over her body. She lowered her head, and with a "click", the silver armor on her body was split into two pieces to the left and right.

Her body in the silver armor was fully displayed, and she saw that there was a deep knife mark on her body at some point, and this knife mark had divided her into two.

"Ah!" There was another scream, and the silver body was divided into two like her battle armor. The silver blood kept splattering wildly, and the internal organs and organs kept falling towards the ground.

The consciousness also devoured the consciousness of the protoss female general.

At the same time, with a movement of Ling Yefeng's right hand, he put away the death scythe that he swung out with a single blow, and the Nine Nether Kung Fu was secretly operating, devouring the power of death!

Afterwards, Ling Yefeng muttered these words softly: "This battle is not over yet!"

When he said these words, he raised his head and looked towards the higher sky.

There, is a more violent battlefield.

The belligerents were his apprentice Ning Cheng, and a protoss expert whose face was covered with golden scales.

Bursts of terrifying auras continuously descended from the sky, making one dreadful.

Although Ning Cheng is his apprentice, his apprentice's talent is really against the sky. Now, he is better than blue. This kid's combat power is now above him. For the dark camp, he will fight stronger By.

"Fight!" Afterwards, Ling Yefeng's figure moved, and he rushed straight up with the death scythe in his hand, helping Zhan Ningcheng to go away.

Although Ning Sheng is perverted, his opponent is indeed very strong. Even he, perverted, is being suppressed and keeps retreating at this moment, with numerous injuries constantly appearing on his body.

However, the more traumatized his body was, the more crazily this pervert laughed, "Hey hey hey hey!" Bursts of death power continuously vented from his body.

"Hmph, that pervert who loves to play with female corpses, that disgusting smiling face, die to me!"

At this moment, a cruel smile appeared on that face covered with golden scales, and the five fingers of his right hand were opened wide, aiming at Ning Cheng in front of him, an incomparably bright golden light suddenly shone from his right palm .

Very dazzling.

Almost all the creatures present sensed at this moment that an incomparably terrifying power was rising here.

Ling Yefeng, An Dang, Mie Tian, ​​and even that pervert Ning Cheng's expressions all changed violently in this instant!

This...is the real power of the enemy in front of him?

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