Peerless Genius System

Conveying is a process, not instantly going to Twilight, Sholo stands upright, feels like he is in a chaotic world, foggy, other than those who enter the transmission array together can not see anything, but can feel himself moving fast forward.

Dan Huizhong's side, the elder's hand full of raging power welcomed the colorful light of the transmission array to continue shooting, the vast palm power turned into a blue true power sword, as if two powerful collisions, after a breath of impasse, the colorful light of the transmission array suddenly flourished, and at the same time a pound of strong self-transmission array backshocked back.

“Pfft ~”

The elder could not bear this powerful force, spitting blood out of his mouth flipped out, flying out of the air at a distance of seventy-eight husbands before falling, after falling to the ground, a large amount of blood erupted, the face of the elderly instantly white.

“Brother! ”

The other elders rushed up and held on to him. Dan Huizhong's disciples also went forward to help, and gave the elders medicine to heal the wounds.

And the people who are waiting to be conveyed here are in a state of silence.

“My God, the elder of Dan Huizhong is the strength of Wuhuang in the medium term. The elder was actually injured when he slapped the transmission array, and the transmission array did not seem to have been damaged. ”

“Because the transmission array comes from the hands of the Light Holy Land and belongs to the Holy Land, it is difficult for anyone but the Light to destroy it. ”

“Although it cannot be destroyed, there should be no possibility of survival for those who have just been transferred to Twilight. ”

“Yes, to disable the true power in the process of transmission, the real power in the hands of the elders of Dan Dynasty just now is so powerful, those people will be torn to pieces by the power of space alive. ”

“Luckily I'm not going to Twilight, or it's over! ”

Many people shot themselves in the chest, feeling lucky that they weren't going to Twilight City, after all, death was just a moment, who knew what the nerves of this elder Dan Dynasty was, actually went mad to slap in the transmission array.

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After the elders of Dan Huizhong shot at the transmission line, a space storm similar to the chaotic space white-mounted transmission channel generated, this space storm roared like an angry beast and swept wildly, many people didn't even realize anything, even the scream was shattered into meat chyme by the space storm.

In it, Sholoh felt the sky spinning, unable to distinguish between the south-east and north-west. The pressure in the surrounding space soared, as if invisible demons had grabbed all parts of his body and pulled it in the opposite direction, tearing him alive.

What the hell is going on?

Sholoh's face changed slightly. When he saw the people in front of him torn apart by this space storm, he could not take into account the previous rule that Dan's disciples could not use the real force. The real force operated independently, placed outside, and formed a shield outside, blocking this fierce space storm.

The Duck King is in his pocket and naturally within the protection of the shield.

“This is his duck. What's going on?” It was in a state of panic, a space force that made it smell dangerous.

“There must be something wrong with Dan Huizhong's transmission line.” Sholoway.

“Was it the Song family that leaned on the mountain? ”

Duck Wangdu said, “His mother knew this would happen. She should have hung that bastard and beaten him to death before walking. That's good. We can't say where we're going. It's hard to say if we can save our lives. ”

Sholoh was also a dark regret, blaming him for wanting to arrive so early at the Guangzhou Holy Land that the elder who knew Dan could have acted unfavourably still chose to transmit, fortunately, which led to this terrible situation.

Regret doesn't help. In this chaotic passage, the others have been torn apart by space storms, leaving him and the Duck King alone, and if he wants to survive, he has to deal with it.

The shield formed by the true power wrapped him tightly around the Duck King, and the roaring space storm inside formed a stark contrast, like the two worlds.

The Duck Emperor could not help but dance with joy: “Gah... God's Kid is so powerful, the space storm can't do anything about us. In this scenario, Ben Duck really wants to sing a song to express his mood at this moment. ”

Sholo focuses on dealing with space storms and doesn't have time to worry about it.

“What song should I sing? ”

The Duck King leaned towards the duck's head and thought, "There it is.” Jump to Sholo's chest, twist the duck's ass, "just this feeling, this feeling, this feeling, this feeling, the sky comes in five words, it's nothing, it's just a matter of a moment, this feeling, this feeling, this feeling...”

Sholo almost threw up blood. This stinking duck sang a song other than that. It was Zhang Wei's "Betel Shuang", twisting the duck's butt. The duck wings also had scissors right and left in front of his eyes, looking at Joseph Infinity.

Oh, shit!

The quantity is the quality of Sholoh. At this time, the heart can't help but curse a dirty word. He is fighting the space storm desperately. This stinking duck is good, and treats his body as the stage of the singing of the Nazir. In contrast, let alone how unbalanced the psyche is.

“Hoo-hoo!”

At this point, the outdoor space storm grows louder, and Sholo obviously feels a little hardened to resist it.

When a slight energy storm broke in, the Duck King was scared to death and the singing stopped: “What the hell is going on with this duck? ”

“What's going on? You can't even hear this space storm!” Even with the effort, Sholo couldn't help but respond to this stinking duck.

“Bullshit, Ben Duck is a god of singing, how can singing be ugly? ”

The Duck Emperor argued cunningly, but remembering that singing had annoyed an animal demon-level python in the endless forest before, it didn't go on.

At this time, space storms were getting bigger and bigger, raging wildly, tearing the true power of Sholoh's exodus, and more and more storms were pouring in, and they were like sharp blades, cutting Sholoh's clothes open into a mouth, with cuts, and his skin, and so was the Duck King.

“Goddamn it, kid, if you can't hold on to us, you're out of the street! ”

The Duck Emperor didn't have the strength of a just now, scared the Duck's face was white, the Six Gods were clueless, it thought nothing would happen, but who would have thought that the space storm was so perverted, it was just a small test bull knife, this time it was the real thing.

“Shut your fucking mouth! ”

Sholo shouted at it, word for word, the true power ran wildly, releasing out of the body, his forehead bursting with sweaty beads, his face rose red, and he was about to reach the limit of bearing.