My Super Estate
Chapter 1336 Eight Battles
Chapter one hundred two hundred and fifty
"How to do?"
In the Western camp, several voices sounded in each other's minds,
"Did we, the Western world, just be underestimated by their Eastern world?
But I heard that the heavens and the world are coming together.
At that time, our western worlds will inevitably merge together, and their eastern worlds must also merge together.
By then, we will have a big collision between the East and the West."
Someone suddenly broke the big news.
All worlds, the fusion is imminent?
Oh my god, is this true news?
Suddenly, when I heard such shocking news, a large number of people exclaimed.
"Six-winged war angel, what do you take seriously?"
Such news is really terrible.
"Huh, otherwise, do you think that this magical magical power will appear easily?"
There is a trace of disdain on Leng Jun's face, the six-winged war angel. This disdain, not only did not destroy the complete beauty of the six-winged war angel, but added a color and a trace to his magical face. Popularity.
In the world of heavens, the inheritance above the Grand Master, the heavens and the earth are not obvious, and only the imagination remains in the world. However, the great supernatural powers, reverse the void, open up a unique altar, and retain their inheritance in a certain world. One place, just to return again.
Ten Thousand Devil Formation is a peerless formation, and also a peerless magical power.
"Bimeng Beastmaster, Sky Fox Beast God, and Thor, this is an opportunity, a chance to gain peerless supernatural powers and change destiny.
How about joining hands together to kill this human race!!"
"How about this quota?"
Thor is very interested in the proposal of the six wings war angels.
There is already an Oriental who occupies one stone seat, and there can be no second person.
"Do you think there is still a chance to come down in this ring?"
Regarding Thor's problem, the disdain of the six-winged war angel's face is very obvious.
"Oh, to say the same. In this ring, how do we survive depends on each other's strength."
On the ring.
Wang Yang stood on the ring, and he didn't even keep a sideways eye on the fallen Firebird.
"You guys, who doesn't agree?"
Just standing there and falling in the eyes of other people, there is a feeling of looking around.
"Huh, Hugh is arrogant, I'll wait to fight you!!"
Said, from above the square, jumped to eight people.
Eight people, a guy with six wings, staring at Wang Yang, with a trace of disdain on his perfect face, was so perfect.
"angel?
Bimon orc, thunder?Also, are the five of you human races?"
Faced with the team of eight, Wang Yang did not panic.
Perhaps, from the beginning, they already had this consciousness.
Five of them, all wearing gold masks, are still the masks of the five beasts.
"Humph, each of them, are holy knights."
"Holy Knight?"
Wang Yang stunned, then smiled and said, "Also, all of you birdmen have come out, these beasts are not beasts, no monsters have come out, and then some knights come out, in fact, it is already understandable. "
"you wanna die!!"
Thor is furious: "Look at me to clean you up..."
Thunder God jumped up and took off, his hands spread apart, and between the world and the sky, the infinite amount of thunder quickly gathered.
"Wan Lei Pentium!!!"
The thunder roared between the world.
One by one thunder, merged with each other, and finally, turned into a bucket-sized thunder column, bombarded towards Wang Yang.
boom……
Wang Yang stood there and was bombarded by the terrible thunder above his head, even without moving.
"Are you taking a thunder bath for me?"
Wang Yang raised his head and looked at the Thor above.
"You, why are you okay?"
"Do you think I should have something?"
Looking at the Thor, Wang Yang quickly stepped back two steps, afraid of this guy, and suddenly fell from above.
"Shoot!!!"
Five sacred knights suddenly appeared underneath them.
The dragon horse, in legend, has the blood of the dragon and the claw of the dragon. The head of the dragon is a horse, a real horse.
Riding the dragon horse, five holy knights, launched a charge towards Wang Yang.
This is the magic of the ring. Looking at it, it is only one foot in size. In fact, it contains space.
Riding a dragon horse, you can launch a charge.
The huge spear, under the power of the dragon horse, stabs towards Wang Yang's chest.
The colorful crystal wall, at the head of the spear, had a trace of void rupturing.
boom……
What a terrible spear, just a sprint, can even pierce the void.
"Holy Knight?"
Wang Yang looked down coldly and looked at the holy knight who was sprinting towards himself. In his hand, I did not know when a sword appeared.
Divine Soldier-Ziwei Excalibur.
"I haven't used a sword in a long time.
It seems to have forgotten that this is a ring, and there are five holy knights here. In his hands, in his eyes, in his heart, all are swords.
"Five-fold Mountain..."
The sword is a soft sword. However, in Wang Yang's hands, he used a heavy sword.
A heavy mountain, fused in sword shadow.
A sword was cut, and five Taikoo mountains fell under air pressure.
Bang Bang Bang...
Five sacred knights, five mountains, pressed down by the air.
boom……
The five great mountains are depressed, even the five holy knights, they dare not carelessly, when the sky is depressed.
In the end, the mountain was broken. Similarly, the five sacred knights were also flying backwards. The five dragon horses had been crushed and turned into mud.
"what……"
The mount is the knight's second life. Five dragon horses are crushed and turned into mud. The five knights can no longer be holy.
The person is still that person, but the invincible belief in his heart has been shattered.
"Now, they are all abolished, how about you?"
Thunder God's thunder and thunder, Wang Yang simply ignored it, and could not hurt himself. The five holy knights, the mounts have been removed, and the people will be abandoned.
Eight strong men, in the end, there are only two left.
The six-winged war angel, the bimon beast god.
"waste!!"
The six-winged war angel, with a perfect expression on his face, added a trace of expression—anger.
However, originally, it was the expression that destroyed the perfect image of the expression. However, on his face, it seemed to have changed the established facts, not only did not destroy, but on the contrary, there was a trace of different charm.
"They are waste, otherwise, are you coming?"
Wang Yangdao.
"I come……"
Bimon beast god, roared angrily, toward Wang Yang, was rushing.
Compared with the beast god, he is endlessly born, he never believed that there is a truly invincible defense magic between heaven and earth.