"Bang!Bang!"...

The long blood-colored rainbow turned into a single fall and rushed towards Qi Tian in a brutal way. All American players blocking the way were hit by him and vomited blood and flew backwards, but he was still very sensible. If he was facing Asian players, he would bypass him sideways.:./

For a time, many players saw that under the dark clouds, a blood-colored beam of light passed by, and it domineeringly knocked away the literary rainbows that were constantly touching in the air. The picture was very spectacular.

"Clang!"

Qi Tian and Jian Shang's sword were fighting each other, and then suddenly pushed the other party away. Qi Tian, ​​who had retreated nearly 30 meters, heard the sound of breaking through the air behind him. He subconsciously turned around and saw a blood light in front of him. Dan Luo suddenly stopped in front of him. His evil smile suddenly made Qi Tian's body stagnate.

It was just like this. In less than a second, Shanluo's right hand stretched out like a dragon, directly catching Qi Tian's neck, which made his face change drastically. Just when he was about to raise the sword held in his right hand and stabbed towards Shanluo, he was grabbed by Shanluo's left hand.

"So fast!"

This was Qi Tian’s first thought, but when he felt the terrifying pressure from his neck, a suffocation surged into his heart like a tide, and the fear that he hadn’t tasted for a long time emerged again.

Shan Luo stared at the frightened Qi Tian with bloody eyes. He licked his slightly scarlet lips and smiled at Qi Tian evilly, making him feel cold.

"Go down!"

A low roar exploded, and the next moment, Shanluo's body suddenly rotated, and he threw Qi Tian to the ground with both hands. Shanluo's power was so great that Qi Tian could not resist at all. His body fell to the grassland like a meteor. At this moment, a sound of breaking through the air came, interrupting Shanluo's idea of ​​pursuing victory.

"Fallen throws Qi Tian down! Huh? Jian Shang actually rushed towards Fallen!"

Jason's originally excited tone quickly changed into doubt. In the picture, Jian Shang rushed towards Shan Luo with his black literary spirit all over his body. The sword energy was sharp and it was as powerful as breaking through the dark clouds in the sky.

The black literary spirit dissipated, and Jian Shang's figure appeared in front of him. At this time, Jian Shang's face looked very bad, and his cold face contained anger.

"What? Is there something wrong?"

Shan Luo looked at him indifferently and asked in a disdainful tone. His attitude looked disdainful in the eyes of Jian Shang and countless audiences, but no one had any objections to this. After all, the status and strength gap between the two were too big, and the depravity was cold in the eyes of most players.

Jian Shang's eyes suddenly opened, and he suppressed the anger of drawing the sword and said, "He is my prey, you can't interfere without authorization!"

Every strong man is persistent in fighting, especially the person holding the sword is more concerned about it. Dan Luo suddenly attacked and easily defeated Qi Tian. Although Jian Shang was shocked in his heart, he was more angry and unwilling.

If it were in front of the Wanbing Tomb Mountain, Shanluo might have been afraid of him, but now Jian Shang is not a slightly stronger ant in his eyes!

The soaring strength also made the solitary character of the solitary person become a little unruly, and he would not explain much to a weak person.

"You haven't solved him for so long, it's a waste of time!"

Every word of the word "Single" pierced Jian Shang's arrogant heart like a sword, which made him suddenly furious. Jian is the king of ten thousand soldiers, and has a high status. The swordsman cannot tolerate others' contempt for his strength.

"Clanging!"

Jian Shang suddenly raised the sword master in his hand, pointed the tip of the sword directly at his throat, and the two of them were filled with gunpowder, and the battle was about to break out!

"Jian Shang pointed at Fallen with one sword. Is he going to challenge Fallen? I really hope he doesn't be so impulsive, otherwise he will be defeated!" Jason shook his head and said. As a depraved loyal, this guy stood on Fallen side completely regardless of his identity as a commentator, with his tone full of disdain.

This angered many Jian Shang fans. Although Jian Shang is not as good as depravity, you can't be so despised by you!

Of course, Jason, who was in the studio, must not know about the anger of fans, but he had to be careful when he went out after this live broadcast.

"I advise you not to get close to me again, otherwise you will regret it!" Shan Luo stared at Jian Shang's eyes and said in a stern tone, making people without any doubt on the authenticity of his words.

Qi Tian landed smoothly on the grassland. He looked up at Shanluo in the air and finally turned around and fled. He really didn't have the courage to fight Shanluo, so he didn't want to be easily captured by Shanluo like this.

On the other side, Senna, who had originally thought that she had lost her combat power, stood up from the pit tremblingly. He was covered in blood and looked very miserable. He flipped his right hand and a small white jade bottle appeared in his palm. He looked at Shanluo with jealousy and began to drink the healing consumables in the small white jade bottle.

Jian Shang looked at Shanluo with trembling all over. He had never been so angry in his heart at this moment. He really wanted to slash Shanluo with one sword!

Of course, he could only think that he knew that if he had just one sword to cut to the ground, what was waiting for him would be a thunderous instant kill. If it were the past, he might have taken action without hesitation, but now he is sought after by too many people in Central City, no longer has the innocent heart he used to be.

"This is an continental battle, not a personal show. Unless you have the strong strength to sweep the battlefield, you can pick some soft persimmons!" Shan Luo said indifferently. As soon as he finished speaking, his body fell directly to the grassland, and the strong wind blew the sound of Jian Shang's black clothes.

Jian Shang stood in the air as if he had lost his soul, his face extremely ugly, and his words kept echoing in his mind.

Can you only be able to pick soft persimmons without strong strength?

It turns out that I am a weak person.

Not to mention Jian Shang, who was trapped in a demonic obstacle, he smashed the ground with a loud bang. The grass collapsed under the support of gravity, and the grass clippings flew together, which shocked the players around him to retreat one after another. Now almost all players in the battlefield knew about the fall and arrived at the battlefield.

Trampling on God George, easily kill the American God of War Senna, Qi Tian!

The Depravity defeated the three American leaders in less than ten minutes. It is no exaggeration to say that this continental battle is finalized, American players are frightened, and Asian players are jubilant!

"Even if you slaughter chickens and sheep will take a lot of time. So many American players are really a headache!"

Single-loose glanced at the boundless grassland, and there were fierce fighting figures of players everywhere. I have to say that the battle of the characters transformed into the characters is dazzling, and everyone's battle can form a science fiction action blockbuster!

"boom"

Just then, a deafening explosion came from behind the lonely fall. Before he could turn around, a strong wind blew towards him, causing his clothes and silver hair to dance wildly.

The smell of gunpowder instantly plunged into his mouth and nose, making him frown, and then a arrogant laugh came into his ears:

"Hahaha! Degenerate, surrender to my cannon!"
Chapter completed!