Rise of Humanity

Chapter 169: Shot too fast

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"Hyojin is dead?"

Many of the filial piety ancestors on the stand stood up and looked up at Xiaozhen in his arms. Qi Feng, Yu Zhengshu, Tian Yanzong and others were shocked and happy, and they all got up and looked.

The white robe sacrifice put Xiaozhen down, and saw that Xiaozhen's whole body bones had been cleaned, the internal organs were broken by a punch, three heads, the skull was shattered, and the brain was hidden by the punch of Zhong Yue. The fire was burning away!

He can't die anymore!

Yu Zhengshu was horrified. Just now Xiaozhen's momentum was blooming, and he had realized the fright of Xiaozheng's power. He was definitely a master of birth that he had never seen before. He even thought that his own strength was lower than this.

However, these masters were killed by Zhong Yue's fist, and they died extremely simply!

"Brother Zhong's strength is really horrible. I told him on the road that I was the first to be born out of frankness, and meant to compete with him ... Ashamed, his murderousness was so strong, I thought he was only murderous. Great, but he did not expect his strength to be so terrible. "

Yu Zhengshu remembered his actions along the way, his face flushed, and he said, "He doesn't care about my verbal challenges, he must have cultivated himself more than me, and feels it's boring to do with me. But why he said that he would not represent Jianmen Against the birthplace gas refiners of the filial piety of the filial piety? "

"Dare to kill my protoss in my temple ..." The gas refiner of the Xiaomang protoss roared to the sky, then looked down at Zhong Yue. Murderous.

Nanmingshan, Junlutang and others stood up arrogantly, and the two sides collided with momentum, setting off a hurricane over the square!

The white robe offering raised his hand. Sen Ran said: "Today is a big day, and other protoss are sending sacrifices to come, don't lose the face of my filial prosperous tribe! Just now Xiaozhen promised life and death, then life and death! Boy, what's your name?"

Zhong Yue stunned and said, "The Gas Smeller of Jianhuang in the Wilderness, Zhongshan's Zhongyue."

"Zhongshan's Zhongyue?"

The white robe sacrifice gave him a deep look. Dao: "One punch to kill Xiaozhen, even if the practitioners who practiced the five elements round are not your opponents. Such an overbearing flesh. Only masters of martial arts can make them. Masters of martial arts do not cultivate the magical powers, but you He is also proficient in magical powers, and uses the fire of the sun to burn Xiaozhen's brain. Jianmen can have such characters as you. If you want to come, you are the one who is going to fight in the world?

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "Guess."

"You let me guess?"

The white robe sacrifice Lengheng: "Why do I have to guess? Although your strength is strong, but after all, it is not a protoss, but the humblest human race, even if you work hard, you can't be strong. This is the power of bloodline My blood is stronger than you, so I ’m born better than you, no matter how hard you work, your blood is always inferior! ”

Tian Yanzong and others can't help but be angry, this is no longer insulting them. It is to humiliate the entire human race, the ancestors of the human race!

Zhong Yue shook her head: "My people are the proudest race in the world, and the noble **** blood flows in the body. What is the filial piety?"

Many filial ancestors of the filial piety anger were furious, and they drank in anger. The white robe sacrificed and raised his hand, calmly saying: "Yellow mouth child, know what is noble? If you talk about the noblest flowing inside the human race The blood of God will only be ridiculed by other races. But you will not have this opportunity. Xiaotian, you come out to fight him! "

A disciple of Xiaomang protoss bowed. The murderous look to Zhong Yue.

The white robe sacrificed: "After all, it is a low-level race with no vision, without knowing the heights and thickness of the gods, and the power of the protoss, Xiaozheng is only second-class in my filial piety, and Xiaotian is first-class!"

That Xiaotian raised his head and said coldly: "The blood of Xiaozhen is weaker and stronger than me. I will not kill you with one stroke, but I will slowly kill you to let you know that I am a protoss In the end, I will let you mourn slowly, I will kill you if I get tired! "

Zuo Xiangsheng coughed and said, "Senior, please watch the battle here."

The white robe sacrifice stepped forward and shook his head and smiled: "Are you worried about me interfering? I don't know, I'm still worried about you interfering. Xiaotian's ability is more than Xiaozheng's, and it is easy to kill the people of Xiaoqu! Let them see the true power of the Xiaomang Protoss! "

"Roar--"

That Xiaotian yelled, suddenly got down, his body shook. He used to be taller than an ordinary person, but now his body is expanding rapidly, getting bigger and bigger, and his mane and dragon scales are drilling out quickly. Turned into a beast!

Coiled with three dragon scales!

Xiaotian's fur is bright, the dragon scales are densely covered with totems, and the whole body exudes a ferocious atmosphere. The hill is generally huge. Zhong Yue is just a trivial little in front of him.

The head of the head showed its original shape, then the two-legged person stood up, stood taller, and the body became larger. The muscles on the body were raised high, and the muscles were swollen!

He has three gimmicks, and his huge head is extremely fierce, as amazing as the same demon!

"It seems similar to Li Yao, the demon."

Zhong Yue stood there with his hands on his shoulders, looked up at Xiaotian, and said, "He is a first-class figure in the Xiaomang Protoss. In this sense, he is not a top character. The Protoss who fights with the sister-in-law is another. After killing Xiaotian, will that protoss come out? "

The Xiaomang protoss deliberately provoked, depending on the capital of the gas refiners sent by Jianmen in order to exercise restraint in the duel, but Zhong Yue also wanted to see what the other party had.

This time the Xiaomang protoss provoked first, and he fought back, even if it was passed out to the Jianmen in front of the Xihuang major protoss, there would be no reason.

On the site of the Xiaomang Protoss, the Xiaomang Protoss suffered heartache and meat pain. This opportunity is hard to find!

"Human race, your physical body is strong enough, I don't know how it is better than my physical body!"

Xiaotian roared and lifted his foot from the sky and stepped on it. Zhong Yue didn't hide and let his foot fall. He only heard a bang, and Zhong Yue was like a nail on the ground. Xiao Tian's feet were stepped on, and his body was penetrated by his big feet!

How strong is the physical body of Xiaomang Protoss, but in front of Zhong Yue. But it's like making tofu!

His mental strength has been refined to the level of Lei Chi. He can imprint a totem pattern in his body and make his physical body comparable to the soul soldier. Xiao Tian's strength is far inferior to him. In addition, Zhong Yue's spiritual strength is also far away. Above him, Xiaotian rushed to step on him with his feet, trying to insult him. Will only suffer a big loss!

"Xiaozhen, Xiaotian. Really naive."

Zhong Yue was standing in the blood cave in the middle of Xiaotian's feet, her spirit was twirling, and no trace of blood fell on her body, and she said softly, "Senior. You should save your life. Seven swords!"

Xiaotian screamed, but at this moment saw only a few thin swords of gas encircling his whole body, the sword seven style suddenly started, a sword of gas passed through Xiaotian's body!

The white robe sacrifice was about to be rescued, but it was too late. His palm could still touch Xiaotian's body in the future. I saw this huge hill-like Xiaomang protoss shaking, and huge pieces of flesh slowly slipped off. In the blink of an eye, the whole body turned into a huge pile of meat.

"Senior. You're late." Zhong Yue apologized.

Swords of silk flew around him, with a few scattered blood beads hanging on it.

"Late shot?"

Lei Teng laughed and said proudly: "Brother Zhong. It's not that the predecessor was late, but you shot too fast! This is also to blame Xiaomang Protoss is too weak, without touching, he died! "

He raised his eyebrows and exhaled, and Zuo Xiangsheng Tian Yanzong and others just felt relieved. The carefulness along the way had long stunned them to fight. They let out their anger, but they couldn't do it. Can only hold my heart.

And Zhong Yue killed two qimangs of the Xiaomang Protoss, killing their opponents in one stroke, so that their indignation can be poured out, and their minds are happy!

"Shui Zi'an's sword cocoon and sword silk battle?"

The white robe sacrifice turned a deaf ear to Lei Teng's laughter, his eyes radiated brilliantly, he took a long breath, his face became extremely gloomy: "Are you a disciple of Shui Zi'an?"

Zhong Yue shook her head: "No blessing is under Elder Shui's door. I just happened to learn a part of Elder Shui's swordsmanship. Does the Xiaomang Protoss still challenge me?

Many gas fighters of the Xiaomang Protoss on the stand were shocked and angry, Zhong Yue waited for a moment, and yelled, "Do n’t the gas fighters who dared to fight me?"

Zhong Yue walked to the stands and shook his head: "You really like to hide and hide in the well to watch the sky. Oh, the protoss? Cut--"

An angry refining practitioner in Kailuanjing got angry, and stood up and said, "Elder, there is no need to talk nonsense with him, let me kill him! It's just a humble human race, dare to arrogant in my filial temple. Killing my two Protoss disciples in succession, why not kill me and wait for his anger? "

The white robe sacrifices also grieves his teeth, and his heart kills him. Suddenly, he feels something, looks up, and sees that on the highest level of the Xiaomang Temple, there are several sacrifices of the ghost **** group, the **** crow group, and the mountain **** group. Feng Shouzhu was talking and laughing together. From the perspective of this side, he was obviously aware of the situation here.

"You can't lose your face when you lose, UU reads www.uukanshu.com, especially in front of the sacrifices of these deities."

His face was cloudy and uncertain, and according to His Majesty's intention to kill Zhong Yue, he said: "The elders and priests of the three major protoss will also come. As the notary of this battle between Jianmen and my protoss, if this kid is killed here, You will only be ridiculed, you have no face! "

"Back down!"

The White Robe sacrifice to the Kailunjing gas refiner and shouted, "You are not his opponent. Although his realm is only a born-out state, his strength has reached the level of the Vientiane round!"

The gas refiner in Kailun Realm was shocked. He is still the gas refiner who has just started the Five Elements Wheel. If he encounters the gas refiner who opened the Vientiane wheel, it is estimated that he will only lose his way.

In front of Zhong Yue, the fierce god, the speed of killing is too fast, even the sacrifice is too late to rescue him. If he confronts Zhong Yue, I am afraid there is only one way to die!

Zhong Yue smiled slightly at him, raised his hand and wiped it around the neck, the corner of the Xiaomang tribe's eyes trembled, and he let out a cold hum.

"It seems that in the realm of birth, the filial priests no longer dare to fight me."

Zhong Yue sighed and saluted to the White Robe and sacrificed: "Senior, can we lead us to our residence now? I waited for a long distance, and the disciples just killed two brothers again. They had to work hard, and they needed to rest and prepare for the showdown. "(To be continued)

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