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Chapter 1157: Bamboo Mountain Monster(2/2)

It doesn't make much sense to retreat, because the Zhushan monster's hands have already appeared in front of Liu Wuxie.

It is extremely tricky. The combat power of this god clan is so fierce.

Compared to Zhenwu Continent, those gods are pitiful and weak.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

...

The crowd was roaring, asking the Zhushan Monster to kill Liu Wuxie as soon as possible. The blood would stimulate their nerves and vent their inner anger.

After years of mining and being imprisoned, everyone's personality has long been distorted.

The distance was getting closer and closer, and the fierce wind had blown away Liu Wuxie's hair.

The clothes on the body have long disappeared, wrapped in glazed sacred clothes, setting off Liu Wuxie, like a thunder god.

The situation is becoming increasingly unfavorable to Liu Wuxie. If this continues, he will definitely die at the hands of the Zhushan Monster.

He Yingwu closed his eyes and prayed silently, hoping that a miracle would happen.

Yuwen Tai turned around and suddenly felt a little boring.

He has watched this bloody scene for hundreds of times and is tired of it.

The woman who came with her had already blindfolded her eyes with her hands and couldn't bear to continue looking.

Liu An was very excited, with a crazy look on his face, and he could finally get rid of the anger in his heart.

Just when everyone thought that Liu Wuxie would definitely die, the situation suddenly changed.

The momentum in the field became even more intense, and Liu Wuxie released a terrifying aura, which actually caused thick dust.

Originally, it was yellow sand all over the sky, and the sudden appearance of dust completely submerged the two of them.

"What the hell is Liu Wuxie doing? We can't see the specific situation on the scene."

Many people began to complain, thinking that Liu Wuxie was too overestimating his abilities and thought that relying on this dust could stop the attack of the Zhushan Monster.

Yuwen Tai stopped and looked at the Colosseum, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

I feel weird and can't say it.

At this moment, the battle suddenly fell into static.

The attack power of the Zhushan Monster disappeared, and Liu Wuxie's power was slowly dissipating.

The only thing that entangled them was the yellow sand and soil, which was still floating in the void, was that the countercurrent formed by the two had not completely dissipated.

"What's going on? Is the battle over?"

Everyone was confused and didn't see the blood stained the sky!

According to the nature of the Zhushan Monster, he would definitely tear Liu Wuxie apart and tear him apart.

The situation is a bit beyond people's expectations. Only when the yellow sand and soil disappear can we see the situation in the field.

The Tianxuan Realm cannot release the spiritual consciousness, and the spiritual consciousness of the realm of birth can also be released for dozens of meters.

As for Yuwen Tai, the limit of his spiritual consciousness is only a thousand meters.

The center of the Colosseum is basically around 700 to 800 meters away.

Yuwen Tai will not easily sacrifice his spiritual consciousness, because the countercurrent in the field can easily shatter his spiritual consciousness.

The yellow sand fell, the soil gradually disappeared, and the scene in the field gradually recovered and appeared in front of everyone.
Chapter completed!
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