Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

Brush, brush!

The dagger flashed.

The blade is cold and has a strong tearing effect.

Miao Shaoqing was accidentally cut with a knife. As a result, his shield was cut on his body through a threefold force. Even though he failed to break his original armor, he was still shocked.

The power of these people is not easy!

That's all they're gonna do. Just what's that faint glow on them? Why is it so weird to bring them extra strange power? Miao Shaoqing was also surprised, flesh tremor.

In the face of this situation, Miao Shaoqing knew that he was going to save his hand again, and the defeat had to be himself.

So he knifed.

Slash the knife day and night.

The knife is a perfect knife for night combat because it is shadowy.

When Miao Shaoqing came out of the knife, no one else could see his knife. He could only see him wave his hand, so the night became thicker, and then the night would invade you and swallow you.

Today, however, there are obvious exceptions.

Miao Shaoqing waved his knife day and night, but did not see his opponent split apart.

Only a glow of yellow clarity emerged.

“Rock armor?” Miao Shaoqing frowned.

How did this ancient archaeological technique, long overdue, appear in an ordinary nursing home?

But it doesn't matter.

He continues to issue the knife.

Change the target.

Then he saw another yellow, clear glow.

Damn, another rock armor.

What's going on with these guys? Even the practice is exactly the same?

He was amazed at the fact that eight knives came out and saw eight consecutive yellow flashes.

Rock armor, rock armor, or rock armor!

Miao Shaoqing was completely stupid.

The tense body stretched open the clothes, revealing the muscles of the drums, and at that moment a fine tattoo like a painting of ink and tan green mountain water.

“This is…”

Miao Shaoqing was shocked.

These tattoos sparkle with strange lights, flowing with mysterious energy, revealing the vastness of the source energy and unleashing the power of terror.

At that moment, more than a dozen sourcesmen stood together at the same time, came out with a huge knife without friends, and when the heavenly knife was born, it was cut across the sky.

Just for a moment, Miao Shaoqing felt like he was facing an attack from a wavering light.

No, no, no!

He shouted in his heart and waved his sword.

In the wild collision, Miao Shaoqing flew out. The more than ten sourcesmen also flew at the same time, and fell into pieces.

“Phew!” Miao Shaoqing vomited his blood and could not stand up for a moment.

Good thing his opponents aren't getting any better, one wounded.

This is a match, but it's a double defeat.

“Young Master...” Miao Shaoqing vomited hard: “Little incompetence...”

Zhou Qingzheng said: “You are a little useless. You can do this to yourself if you deal with a bunch of garbage. But this is fine, now..."

He looked at the dragon and said, “It's just you and me. ”

Said he slowly walked over: "I must admit, your performance surprised me, but it stopped there. ”

“Really?” said Dragon Shao Yu. "Your strongest men can't be hurt. Are you still so mad? ”

“That's nature.” Zhou Qingfan stops: “Because I'm stronger than him! ”

Zhou Qingzheng's whole body has provoked a bear mood.

This momentum is high. Behind Zhou Qing's fanaticism, a red-eyed crane shadow is revealed. The wings are raised, showing the pride of the demon king.

Brush!

Zhou Qingmao has moved.

This movement, like disappearing on the flat ground, did not see any movement, but the dragon swim has taken off.

The next moment, Zhou Qing Maniac appeared again, as if he had never left.

When he returned to his position, the dragon did not swim or even fly in the air.

Boom!

He fell to the floor and spit a lot of blood from his back.

“So fast!” Dragon swimming was astonished.

“Understand the gap?” Zhou Qing came proudly with his hands in his arms.

Dragon took a few steps back with his chest in his arms: “Got it. Fast but weak. Surely it is the blood of the Runaway King. ”

Zhou Qing's angry face appeared: “You want to die! ”

The Red Eyed Demon King is famous, but the most famous is the Running Skill. Therefore, he was also called to run away from the Demon King. Of course, Zhou family will not like this title.

Looking at the killing in Zhou Qing's wild eyes, Ryu said with a smile: “I admit, I'm not your opponent one-on-one, but don't think you're amazing. People like you, stronger than speed and weaker than yourself, must have extremely weak protective abilities, and once they are successful, they must not withstand well. ”

Zhou Qing laughed furiously: “Even so, so what? I'm in the shape of electricity. Come and go like the wind. Who can hit me? You?”

Dragon Shao Yu sighed: “Of course it's not me, it's someone behind you. ”

Zhou Qing's fanaticism turned sharply. At the same time, he withdrew backwards, but saw who was behind him.

"“ Don't you dare lie to me! ”

But he listened to a voice: "He didn't lie to you. ”

Zhou Qing was furious and his instincts jumped.

His Red Eyed Demon King's blood was fast as light, but it was still too late.

That hollow burst into a grim whistle with a powerful attack that broke everything.

“Break the armor cone! ”

“Ah!” Zhou Qing screamed and took off. A bloody flower had appeared behind him.

Even if he was badly injured, he was still flying fast, instantly disengaging the attacker behind him, leaving behind the attacker a flaming fist that failed to strike out.

But he should never, never, ever run in the wrong direction.

“Claw of Dark Flames. ”

A cold voice came from the front, accompanied by a hand burning a dark flame on his chest.

Zhou Qingfang shouted, the jade in front of his neck broke, a jade glow spread wide, the claw of darkness collided with the jade glow, and the flaming white light shook out.

The white light fades.

Zhou Qingfang then retreated, suddenly retreated, the conversion did not stop, the person behind him turned again before rushing to the sky, straight into the sky.

But he didn't think that there were people waiting in the air.

Still invisible.

“Burst Firehawk! ”

A giant Firefeather Eagle appeared,

Bombed Zhou Qingzheng's abdomen, beating him to spit blood and fly away.

He's not dead yet.

As he bowed his head and flew into the entrance of a green leaf, he was bright green and swayed away, and the wounds he had just suffered had begun to heal rapidly.

But at this point, two light images appeared in the horizontal sky, and two great knife arcs were brought out at the same time.

Brush.

The two knives were cut on Zhou Qingzheng's leg.

“Ah!” Zhou Qingfang exclaimed despair.

Now he can't jump any more and plunge to the ground.

Five men came out of the darkness, and the fog covered them, unable to see their faces, but they surrounded him.

One of them slapped a knife, and Zhou Qing's raving jade green leaves had already been photographed.

Without the help of this emerald leaf, Zhou Qing's wounds recovered and stopped.

The other four raised their knives simultaneously.

Zhou Qing's eyes showed despair.

At this point, a voice came: "Leave a man under the knife! ”