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Chapter 3 Squeeze to death(1/2)

Bang!

A silent and subtle voice resounded around!

Dong!

Pure white shines, existence can reveal it!

Fang Cheng bit the murderous intent and grief, and took a step forward, rushing towards the area ahead where he was fighting and fighting!

——

Star Prison War Zone, marginal area.

The immortal team belonging to the 4691st Corps of the Fringe War Zone encountered a total of ten Half Steps Mingluo in front of him!

Ten!

In this immortal queue, there are only nine half-step monarchs of Void and ninety-nine immortals. The upper limit of their response is five half-step mingluo. When they meet ten half-step mingluo in front of them, they immediately understand that they will definitely die.

"We will definitely die!" A half-step monarch roared sadly, but he waved his palms and exploded with fierce flames, dragging the two half-step Mingluo to death!

Boom!

The extremely blazing flames kept coming out of his body, as if they were forced to expose such powerful combat power.

"Half-step Mingluo!" He gritted his teeth, and the huge amount of sweat flowing on his face was instantly evaporated into space by the flames. He seemed to burn flames all over his body, and tried his best to resist the two half-step Mingluo at all costs!

Note.

Half-step Mingluo's combat power is far more powerful than the half-step Void Monarch. And he used a bizarre secret technique to forcefully fight the two Half-step Mingluo at the cost of exploiting his own vitality and dedicating the collapsed soul space.

The next moment.

He roared in a mad manner: "Brothers, let the five steps immortal leave! Let's hold these damn half-step Mingluo!"

In an instant, a response sounded without any hesitation.

"yes!"

"Captain, I'll listen to you!"

One half-step monarch after another, four steps immortal, immediately start to use his strongest secret technique, prepare to hold the half-step Mingluo and let the five-step immortal leave first.

Long!

A female half-step monarch was filled with dazzling golden light, as if a super giant star suddenly boiled and exploded with terrifying light and heat!

Her eyes were drooping, she grabbed back silently, took a huge pillar, and slashed forward and fiercely, knocking on the half-step Mingluo that was coming towards her, even causing her body to tremble and flew back tens of thousands of miles.

At the same time, the other practitioners rushed forward desperately, preparing to hold down ten half-step Mingluo!

The reason-

It is precisely because of the special nature of the five-step immortality! Each five-step immortality is grown and promoted step by step from the Supreme Realm Lord, and there is a nearly half probability that he can become the Void Monarch! Two five-step immortality, waiting for the future Void Monarch!

It is precisely because of this that in the Star Prison War Zone, the importance of five-step immortality is far beyond that of an ordinary half-step monarch!

They would rather burn their lives than give it a try. For the sake of the human race, they want to strive for a slight advantage!

However.

Such a simple wish has completely become a false fantasy.

黑!黑!黑!

A young man who looked like a handsome human race had a strange face and a strange pattern. He was wearing a brocade and gorgeous clothes that seemed to be textured with silk. He stood indifferently in the sky and looked down at everything in the world.

It seemed like I was just walking around in the war zone.

"Human race?"

"Do you feel bored and boring when you are having these disgusting feelings? It makes me extremely embarrassed and I have to show it." The strange boy sneered, and immediately revealed his deep and dark square mouth, which was extremely terrifying!

It is Mingluo, a prison clan who destroys the world and causes disasters!

when.

A dark and dark energy swept across the audience, freezing all the practitioners, as if turning them into sculptures.

"Hey."

The corners of the strange boy's mouth were like torn serrations, grinding back and forth, staring at the practitioners below.

At this moment.

The dark Luo energy around it flows unpredictably and changes unpredictably. Sometimes it condenses into square and round strange things, sometimes it condenses into mountains, rivers, sun, moon, and universes, and eventually it all turns into painful images of creatures, as if they are wailing silently.

These are all objects of its destruction.

"Look at it, the expressions of these creatures when they died are strange and interesting. It really makes me very happy. Fortunately, I had expected to record them one by one, otherwise how could I show my Roewe?"

The strange boy licked his chin and laughed.

It stared at the practitioners below like a spring breeze, staring at the half-step monarch led by the leader, and slowly said: "You were very powerful just now? You are very arrogant? You like inexplicable roars? It's not bad to fight against our tribe's two half-step Mingluo."

"so."

"I give you a chance. As long as you kill the other practitioners with your own hands, I can spare you a lowly life."

It was full of interest.

The other ten prison tribes, half-step Mingluo, all restrained Mingluo's ability and stood quietly and respectfully behind the demonic boy.

This place is dead silent.

A silent excitement surged completely, ecstasy, echoing in the hearts of all practitioners.

"Captain, let's do it!"

"Don't be willful, my captain."

"Hahaha, Captain, please rely on the lives of us brothers and sisters and continue to live!" One by one, the practitioners struggled, barely conveying their voices.

However.

This was done by a strange boy on purpose. If it hadn't let go of Ming Luo and could suppress it, these practitioners would never have been able to transmit a message. Ming Luo could sweep it, so how could he allow it to move? Even if it was a circulating the immortal power, it would be a delusion!

"interesting."

"It's so interesting. Why are you inferior lives not afraid of death? Is it because of this that you are inferior? Tsk tsk, then how would you choose?"

The strange boy licked his chin with fun and watched quietly.

The practitioners below were extremely anxiously persuading, hoping that their captain could survive.

"Shut up!"

The half-step monarch in the head roared, blood and tears flowing in the corners of his eyes, his body suddenly swelled extremely, and at the same time, his body was completely burned, all of which could be burned out, just for the crazy glory of the last blow!

Boom!

His eyes were filled with blood and crazy. He stared at the strange boys standing above and looked down at them, and roared quietly: "A beast-like thing is worthy of me waiting for crawling? Are you worthy? You are not worthy!"

"What did you say!" The strange boy glared at his eyes, and the dark Mingluo Neng suddenly pierced deeply into the voids in all directions, brutally entangling all the practitioners down. The infinitely extended Mingluo Neng was like a pitch-black thorn vine, entangling them tightly!

When! When! When! When! When!

The thorny vines slashed their flesh and blood deep, rubbing them up and down, carrying out a tragic rubbing of Lingchi!

but!

No practitioner let out a scream! No! None!

"Hahaha!" The half-step monarch in the head, also the captain of the immortal queue, roared wildly: "You evil beasts in the prison tribe, also want us to bend our backbone? You are not worthy of it, hahahahaha!"

"Haha, that's exactly that!"

"The captain is right!"

The group of cultivators next to them, although their faces were extremely twisted, smiled happily and echoed their captain.

At this moment, they also realized that they were dead.

If that's the case, why not smile?

when!

The strange boy immediately burst into anger, roaring violently and violently. Ming Luo's body was trembling slightly, revealing a strange murderous intent!

"Do you know what you are saying? Who gave you the courage to spit out such crazy words? Hum?" The strange boy cracked open the giant mouth of Qi Sui, and his eyes revealed endless cruelty, wanting to kill these lowly cultivators to vent his dignity of the prison clan: "You are afraid you don't know how you will die!"

when!

The strange boy let out a loud roar, and looked forward with his right claw, intending to be the first to abuse the half-step monarch of the human race. And the other ten half-step Mingluo stared at him mockingly and jokingly, waiting to observe a killing feast with his own eyes!

At this moment—

"Do you know how you will die?" A cold and cruel clanging voice resounded across the void, like a crisp and thick sound of magical weapons colliding with each other, rippling the universe in the world!

Dong!

Fang Cheng, dressed in white, stepped forward from the distant void!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
To be continued...
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