Chapter 1733 Encountering Thousand Illusions (3)
For those who have seen the power of thousands of illusions with their own eyes, death is a kind of redemption.
"Kill me...please."
A human war god protruded into the ground and staggered towards Qianhuan's feet. The expression of fear completely occupied his soul and soul made people see a heavy intention to die.
Who is that person...if it's not Zhuo Tian?
All the junior brothers who were walking with him on the Sixth Peak of Kunshan died in the punishment just now... He hesitated and did not take action, so he saved his life. But when he saw his junior brothers being killed in pain, he fell into deep self-blame again, and the idea of going with everyone arose in his heart.
"Qianhuan, kill me quickly!"
Zhuo Tian trembled and summoned his red wolf war beast. As long as he attacked Qianhuan, he could give him a relief!
"Senior Brother Zhuo! You're crazy!"
At this moment, Su had already jumped up and kicked Zhuo Tian down with one foot!
"It's time to kill you! You're too spineless!" Su roared long and ruthlessly, his body no longer had a gentleness. The light gray eyes instantly shone golden light, and a huge evil spirit of a ferocious beast rose up from the ground!
"Fight!" His roar echoed in the empty hall, and the little roar also poked his head out of his clothes with a full body of hair.
A huge thought of seeking life suddenly burst out from Yaorao's heart!
"Die? You can't even seek death in battle!"
Su is right, since Su Su has moved...
Yaorao immediately turned around and gave Long Jue and Xie Bing a look!
"Roar out!"
Her eyes had a clear belief: "Run out! Do everything possible to make a living for yourself!"
"Oh, the beast god who hasn't grown up yet?" Qian Huan smelled the breath of Su first and snapped his fingers with interest.
And those who exploded almost at the same time as Su were Ling, Lan Pomo and Ying Tianqing!
"Yes... Among the crowd, there are only you who are the most pleasant. Let's go together and give me some fun." Qian Huan was still trapped in the throne, his voice was extremely relaxed.
"A little archer has no lethality." Qianhuan's fingers pointed at Lan Pomo. Then he stayed between Ling and Ying Tianqing. "You two... but you can't tell who is stronger. It's interesting. They both hide their strength and bear the fortune of the human race. I am very happy to be able to kill you here. A thousand years later, the human race will have two supreme gods."
"Kill? It's not that simple!"
A condensed sound suddenly shot towards Qianhuan's fingers with a terrifying ice force!
An ice-blue arrow galloped in the sky with the whistling sound of the wind!
The Frozen Soul Arrow drew a dazzling track in the sky!
Chapter completed!