Puff call times

Shan Luo grabbed the blood-colored beam and began to turn around, trying to remove the force of the dead weapon in his hand. The stars and sparks kept flying out from under his feet, mixed with the rising dust, and the picture was very visually impactful.

"Damn it!"

Shanluo dragged desperately, and even though he kept spinning around, he was still dragged forward by the blood-colored beam. The players around him stopped fighting and looked at him in fear.

Isn't this depravity? Why is he here?

"I need blood..."

A faint voice suddenly came into Shanluo's heart, but at this time he ignored it. The blood demonic energy suddenly burst out and rushed straight into the sky. A blood word four meters high quickly condensed behind him.

At this moment, his combat power instantly flew over five thousand, and his arms seemed much thicker. He leaned back and dragged the blood-colored beam desperately. The blood-colored beam suddenly slowed down.

"Clang!"

Shan Luo suddenly turned around and smashed the blood-colored beam on the ground. The tip of the beam was directly inserted into the soil, and the blood-colored beam was no longer violent.

Huhu

He gasped with a big mouthful of breath, his face covered in sweat, his blood-red eyes stared at the blood-colored beam in his hand, and the players around him did not dare to rush up to grab it. Who said that his current image is indeed very terrifying and daunting.

"boom!"

At this time, a black figure fell from the sky like a cannonball and hit a distance of more than ten meters before he fell alone. The ground under his feet collapsed directly, and cracks like weaving nets spread to the surroundings from the center of his feet.

The dust dissipated, and the players saw a man in a blue knight outfit squatting on the ground. He supported the ground with his left hand and held a white bone sword behind his back with his right hand. The black literary spirit wrapped around him like flames, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

"Who is this guy? It doesn't seem simple!"

"Hey, he is holding the White Bone Sword in his hand, he is the White Demon Mingtian!"

"White Demon? He doesn't seem to be very famous. Why haven't I heard of it?"

"His outfit is very similar to the swordsman in the Fantasy Westward Journey that my father played when he was a child!"

"I remembered that he was the player who became famous in the battle of the straight-through space with Yun Ming and Chengnan City God!"

The players around him pointed at Ming Tian, ​​watching him and Fallen as if watching a show. Is this the rhythm of a battle?

Shan Luo grabbed the blood-colored beam with his right hand and looked at Mingtian sideways. Looking at Mingtian with black air, he couldn't help but frown. He vaguely guessed the other party's purpose.

Ming Tian slowly raised his head and looked at Shanluo. His mouth bent down and his body shot directly at Shanluo, with speed as if he was shocked.

"Bang!"

The dull collision sounded, and Shan Luo stretched out his left hand to block Ming Tian's right leg. His body was not shaken by Ming Tian as if it were Mount Tai!

"You are seeking death!"

Shanluo's blood-red eyes stared at Mingtian's eyes and said. Upon hearing this, Mingtian's face changed, but Shanluo's speed was much faster than him. He only felt that his ankle was held back by Shanluo, and the next moment, his body was thrown out by Shanluo without control.

despair!

Ming Tian was thrown out by Yanluo for more than ten meters before he adjusted his posture in the air. After landing, he still couldn't stop taking a few steps back, which shows how powerful the Yanluo is!

On the other side, Shan Luo pulled out the blood-colored beam from the ground, but he found that the life weapon in his hand had no astigmatism and was still surrounded by blood.

"How can it recognize its master..."

Shan Luo thought with distress that not only him, but also others who had already seized the life weapon were so distressed. If you can't use the life weapon, it would be a tragedy. In other words, in the next three hours, the life weapon will become a source of hatred in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Soldiers.

Whoever has a life weapon will be chased and killed. No matter how strong a person is, he will be exhausted!

At this time, Mingtian rushed towards him again. Seeing this, Shanluo stretched out his left hand, and the blood demonic energy instantly gushed out from his palm. In the blink of an eye, the blood word turned into shape, becoming bigger and bigger, and it was unstoppable to hit Mingtian, and gusts of wind and waves were rolled up along the way, which was extremely terrifying.

Faced with the terrifying blood words, Ming Tian hurriedly blocked the White Bone Sword in front of him. In an instant, the blood words hit the White Bone Sword. He felt an unimaginable force coming from the Blood Words, and then he was pushed back by the Blood Words.

"hateful!"

Ming Tian, ​​who was suppressed, roared angrily, and the black literary energy on his body suddenly became violent. Then a black figure suddenly divided from him, and it was his shadow. His shadow quickly came to him to help him resist the blood words together, but even if there was one more, he could not hold on to the blood words.

The integration of words and the transformation of words are qualitative differences, and the two are not on the same level at all!

"I've seen this bloody word again!"

"This bloody word is really domineering when you look up close!"

"Is this the integration of words? It's so amazing!"

The players around were discussing enthusiastically, while the NPCs showed shock on their faces, and there was actually a combination of human words in the destiny!

You should know that even in NPC, it is rare to see words integration. For example, words integration at the age of Shanluo can be regarded as a genius!

Moreover, NPCs know that humans are destined to come to this world less than half a year, and it took less than half a year to break through from mortals to the integration of words. This talent is definitely beyond the reach of the geniuses among them!

"Aoao!!! The depraved words are integrated! My God, this blood word is so big, and the Mingtian looks so weak in front of it!"

Jason looked at the screen enthusiastically and explained that the blood words in the picture looked very dazzling in the dim environment. Compared with the shock of the words being integrated, the audience naturally ignored the magical shadow of Mingtian.

"Is he so strong..."

Si looked at Shan Luo, who was like a god of war on the TV screen and said with a shocked face. If anyone else was, would it be the same. Think about it, an ordinary friend around you, or even your suitor suddenly became awesome, or even the world's number one, and even more eye-catching than the superstar of the emperor, what would you think?

If it is a boy, there must be a hundred thousand grass and mud horses galloping by in his heart, while girls will be more reserved, but they will still be shocked.

Si, who is also a player in the text era, naturally understood that the single dragon was so strong that he was completely in a mess at this time. How could he be so strong?

...

"Shadow word..."

Shan Luo looked at the shadow beside Ming Tian with a cold face and murmured, the wind and waves made his white hair storm in the wind and wind, and he was arrogant.

He may have to act carefully in the Divine Destiny area, but in the Zhongming Destiny area, he is absolutely invincible!

"film!!!"

Ming Tian roared, and the literary energy on his body strengthened again. The black literary energy gathered on his back like a snake, and the shadow beside him turned into literary energy gathered behind him. Soon a shadow word that was tall and scattered behind him.

boom!

The word shadow fell and smashed into the soil. Mingtian's figure was blocked and stopped regressing, but the blood in front of him still made him unable to move.

"Is the text integration so strong?..."

Ming Tian roared in his heart unwillingly. Only by being in front of the blood literals can he truly experience the horror of the integration of words. This is also the first time that his sense of powerlessness has emerged in his heart.

But then the powerlessness turned into unwillingness!

He was unwilling to be suppressed just like this, and the other party was just a player, not a npc. Even if the player was degenerate, he was still unwilling to accept it!

Why can't others do what they can do?

The blue veins slammed like a dragon, and with a pounce, the clothes on his back were also burst, and the white bone sword with blood began to appear cracks.

"This Mingtian will never be simple in the future!"

Shan Luo looked at the hideous Mingtian and frowned. He suddenly felt a little hesitant whether he should have killed Mingtian with this hand, but he and Mingtian did not have much grudge. They were just fighting for the deadly weapon. But if Mingtian became his enemy in the future, it would definitely bring him a lot of trouble.

Because he felt that Mingtian was so similar to him!

His current struggle and unwilling expression was exactly the same as he was before. Shan Luo understood that the more extreme the emotions he fell into in the text era, the stronger the player would become. From the fact that Ming Tian dared to steal his own life weapon, it could be seen that this guy would definitely dare to fight to the death and take risks!

As long as he does not die in the future, he is definitely likely to grow into a world-class player!

"If you can survive this blood word, I will let you go. If you can't, I'm sorry. I can only blame you for being brave enough but not having a long life!"

Shan Luo murmured in his mouth, and at the same time, a strong blood light burst out from the palm of his left hand again, and the violent blood demon energy condensed a blood word and rushed towards Mingtian again!

"Oh Mai Ga! Fallen once again blasted out a bloody word! Ming Tian is finished now!"

Jason exclaimed, obviously he was not optimistic that Ming Tian could survive the superposition of two blood words.

"It's so amazing. One blood word can make more than thirty transforming players in seconds. Now, two blood words together, Mingtian will definitely die!"

"Tsk, the fall just shot down the thirty transformed players and didn't kill them, okay?"

"The person who stands upstairs doesn't hurt his back. Is it so easy to masturbate? If you have the ability, you can shoot down more than thirty transformed players!"

"Even if a group of transformed players floated in the air, I couldn't beat them..."

The forum was boiling due to the two blood words that were single. Some people worshiped them, some disdained them, and of course some people acted as passers-by to play soy sauce to release mockery skills to the people on both sides to attract hatred. For a moment, the forum was verbal war!

boom!

Two huge blood words were superimposed together, and Mingtian's face suddenly changed wildly. It almost instantly seemed like a thousand pounds of force was attacking. Mingtian was directly bombarded, and his body seemed to be shot out, and the speed was so fast that ordinary people could not keep up with the naked eyes.

boom

Mingtian flew out forty or fifty meters and finally hit a small hillside. Suddenly the hillside collapsed directly, dust flew, and rocks flooded his figure, not knowing whether he was alive or dead!

"Sister"
Chapter completed!