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It is worth mentioning that because “Dungeon and Warriors” has now opened a new level cap, there are also many new skills of Level 70. For example, the previous tombstones performed by Fang Qi are three, and the knife is broken.斩 (large drawing knife).
On the northeast side of the Orc Kingdom, on the distant snowy peaks, the ruined Jianguang razed everything in front of it, lying in front of several holy powerhouses, and some of them were thoroughly Falling down, others are still struggling to get up.
Apparently, the grief Lord Mark did not give them this opportunity.
Even if it reaches the holy order, in its eyes, it is just a piece of chess that can be used.
It did not care about Fang Qi.
Since this brat still wants to resist, then he is asked to see what he sees and what is called strength.
“Do you know that although there are hardly any creatures in this world that can reach the level of God, I can make myself infinitely close to God.” It sneered, and set his sight on the remaining holy steps of the Shadow Legion. The thin palms stretched out from the wide magical robe. The powerhouses of these shadowed regiments, whether born or dead, the power and vitality of their bodies seemed to be summoned and escaped from their bodies. Then, like a pair of black shredded tobacco, fluttering and gathering with it.
The breath of Marek, the Lord of grief, gradually increased, as if he had once again stepped up a step.
At this time, it was satisfied, even with some pride, looking at the young man in front of him.
At this time, it suddenly discovered that the young man in the eyes that it thought was already an arrow at the end of its flight had slowly risen from the ground.
It is as if the earth’s ubiquitous power can no longer bind him.
This is not the place where he is surprised. This level, the strongest of the holy steps can be done.
But the next scene almost made it impossible to open its eyes!
A blue light beam, as the volcanic eruption in his body, rushed into the sky.
At this moment, they felt as if they had another soul in his body and woke up.
The golden snake, disregarding all the eyes of the world, and… the suffocating terrifying pressure.
He seems to be between space and time, as if he would be hidden in a deeper space at any time.
He was like a sun-like temperament, and there was no light, but it gave the impression that at this moment, the two suns in the sky were all eclipsed.
The grief Lord Mak, who had just absorbed the power and carried the roots in the air, almost instantly squatted on the spot.
“!!??”
……
“This…this…!?” At the summit of the nations, Elf Queen Kellenberg did not close the mouth almost all the way.
Others did not dare to blink their eyes, fearing to miss even a trace of detail.
This person is not less than eight orders! ?
How is it like this! ?
“Who is this in the end!” St. Duran also held the scepter in her hand and stared at the white-haired gold scorpion in front of her eyes, spreading the horrible atmosphere and completely incomprehensible existence.
“You…what are you in the end!?” During the long battle years, the grief Lord Mark felt that he had already annihilated the emotional fluctuations of ordinary creatures, as if he was moving towards the legendary god.
Even if we witness the destruction of several worlds, there has been no excessive emotional fluctuations.
But at this moment, it feels that within this day, its emotional ups and downs are almost more than the sum of its life history!
“Taste the taste of destruction!” The grief Lord Mark waved his staff, and the space in front of him slowly shattered, revealing a black hole in the cold space, all of which were terrifying storms and people. The heart is lightning and thunder.
With the spread of its spell, a huge vortex suddenly appeared in the broken space. The storm and lightning in the void, as the vortex gathers and compresses, converges at its center point into a black circle filled with terrifying emptiness storms. ball.
The final compression is to the extent that it is able to pass through the gap that is passed by one person.
“Nether thunderstorm!”
A touch of gray-blue light with a sharp scream.
It is like a cannon that ejects destroyed fire.
The black light and the body can even be seen, and the terrifying energy along the way once again tears the space and breaks the black crack.
“Nether energy! Actually it is empty energy!” World mage Hematon exclaimed, “I didn’t expect them to have begun to master the void energy!”
“This brat is probably too strong to resist.” Sword St. Cousins cold channel.
Then a slight glimpse: “What is he doing?!”
He found that Fang Qi actually stood there without any meaning of avoiding it.
Then they only saw a flash of blue light in front of Fang Qi!
This is a black long rainbow like light, suddenly reversed, the original way back!
boom!
The smoke and dust scattered, the sorrow Lord Marton, who was originally floating in the air, was left with only half of his body falling to the ground.
Tick.
Juggernaut did not realize that the forehead had been covered with fine sweat and a drop of cold sweat dripped on the ground.
“Dead?” Everyone seems to be afraid to believe in their own eyes.
The Shadow Dragon Dragon’s wing was shaken, and the last leader of the Shadow Legion, Dras, was as cold as a group of ice.
He held the sword in his hand burning with flaming blacks and slammed his sword.
Between the electric and the flint, Fang Qi has avoided the sideways by a millimeter.
It seems that everyone thinks he is safe.
Suddenly, behind him, a cold breath came.
This slamming is so extreme that almost no one can dodge!
“Oh…” A gloomy voice rang around Fang Qi, the dark shadow, condensing in the direction of Fang Qi avoiding, it was the Lord of grief!
Its skinny claws, move towards Fang Qi vests, the chill on the claws, as if even the soul can freeze: “Your soul, I laughed.”
Looking at this horror scene, at the summit of the nations, the cultivation base is lower and the holy steps are almost all creepy!
It turns out that everything is an illusion. In the long life of countless years, the grief Lord Mark has already turned himself into a creature between illusion and reality. The strongest thing is that it is not afraid of any conventional means of harm. .
“Ah!” Seeing this scene, even the elf queen, Kelan Bell, couldn’t help but exclaim. If she didn’t know beforehand about this monster, I would have to be hit by it at this moment and take out the soul.
But it is at this time.
They saw that in the spell projection, Mark’s skinny claws did not catch anything, and the white-haired youth disappeared!
The next moment, they saw that the white-haired youth suddenly appeared behind Marquez out of thin air.
The right hand broke into its chest.
“Short life…”
Dark profound truth .
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