Pocket Hunting Dimension

Chapter 911: This is fucking different from the deal?!

Master Nangong and his four men are pouring spiritual power into the conveyor, intending to send it directly back to Shenbu Xing.

Just as space was about to open, powerful forces directly isolated the space.

The silver light that would have flashed above the rune dimmed.

Meanwhile, Grandpa Nangong's four people felt that there were 23 galactic powerful people in the surrounding space.

Suddenly, the faces of the four changed and looked heavily around.

In addition to seeing this confined space, King Levi and others were looking at them with a cold smile, and they immediately understood the situation.

Grandpa Nangong's eyes became colder: “The Blade Demon Clan? ”

Thereafter, their eyes swept through the other races around them, their hearts could not bear to sink. During this time, the Blade Demons remained silent, and they did not detect any movement. Did not expect that the strong had been contacted to surround them?

That's a good way to keep it a secret.

However, after sweeping all the galactic strength, Grandpa Nangong laughed in four hearts.

One Leopard strong and one Semi-Demon strong are galactic peaks, the others are all above the five levels of the galaxy.

If they put it more than a month ago, it would have been difficult, but now it's different.

This strength is not enough for them.

At this moment, King Li Blade saw the face of Master Nangong and his four men, his mouth snapped up, revealing a smudging smile: “Hahahahaha! A few old things, didn't you think? ”

Speaking, he didn't even give Grandpa Nangong four people a chance to speak. He wanted to kill them with a single blow, and he could never let the four of them escape.

As for complacency, that's also until you get rid of the opponent.

King Li Blade said directly: "The four powerful galaxies of the people are here. In order to prevent many nights of dreaming, please join us and kill them! ”

Others would have liked it if they had heard the words of the Blade Demon King, and all the galactic Powers' faces suddenly flashed and the fierce smell surged.

More than two dozen galactic powers erupt simultaneously, fearful spiritual fluctuations continue to flourish, the nearest planet is directly shattered by violent forces, and asteroids are crushed directly into powder.

In a vacuum, cosmic storms continue to surge and the whole area becomes chaotic.

And seeing this scene, Master Nangong's four similarly smiled.

“Do it! ”

Old Nangong's body flashed with gold, invisible fluctuations over the Divine Martial Arts Armor of the Divine Martial Arts Saints came out, the space around the Rin Winter Saints was frozen, frost appeared, the silver light flashed around Lin Lao's body, and the crystalline light flowed in his eyes.

Four men exploded at full strength, the cultivation of the peak of the galaxy emerged, and the violent forces made the surrounding galaxy strong body stiff and a scalp numb.

Shit?

Galaxy peak??

Four?!

This is fucking different from the deal?!

Everyone's face has changed.

Especially King Li Blade, after he saw the raging atmosphere surrounding the old man Nangong, the smile on his original face suddenly stopped.

He opened his golden eyes and couldn't help but growl: “This is impossible!! ”

People have been at war with the Levi Demons for so long, at least they know something about the details of these four old guys.

Their galaxy level is only raised with the help of the Elves. Otherwise, how can the people compete with them??

But after being promoted, it's impossible for some of them old guys to have room for further progress?!

Why are we breaking into galactic peaks now??

Isn't that too much of a boost?

Wait...

Are you having nightmares right now?

The Blade Demon King even suspected that he was dreaming.

But the threat he felt made him understand that he was now experiencing a nightmare reality.

At this time, the face of Heras on the side growled and growled:

“Block me! Twenty-three of us, and our two galactic peaks! Can stop it!! ”

Hearing the words of Horace, everyone came back from the shock.

The peak of the Blood Claw galaxy on the edge is also pale, his whole body is flashing, the intense bloody smell is spreading, people can even hear the waves of the Blood Sea.

Blood gathered over his blood claws, his scarlet eyes flashed a little fierce: "If you don't want to die, give me your full strength!! ”

Of course, all galactic powerhouses didn't want to die, so they almost gave up the strength to eat milk, burning spiritual power, and the fierce atmosphere kept pouring.

Twenty-three spiritual attacks collided with four spiritual attacks by Grandpa Nangong.

Boom...

A burst of noise exploded in the void, the nearby universe trembled, the aftermath of terror swept in all directions, and violent fluctuations continued to travel far away.

Where the remainder of the waves pass, space cracks and stars break apart, and even stars are directly annihilated.

On the edge of the distant areas of control of the people, many SWAT strongmen feel the hidden fluctuations of power.

They suddenly opened their eyes and looked blindly at the range of battle fluctuations.

“What is that? What happened? ”

Everyone is full of questions.

It's too far away for them to see what's going on over there, and even the star-class strongman can just feel the battle fluctuations that come through.

But what they were forced to do was that the insect nest in the instrument had disappeared, but there were fighting fluctuations over there.

In the end, they have no idea what happened.

Under the collision between the two sides, Master Nangong's four strong men were also at least at the peak of the galaxy. Although there were many people across the street, they still won.

After the attack of the four men smashed the combined forces of the Li Blade Demon King and others, the remaining waves swept through the surrounding Li Blade Demon King and others, and the violent forces shook everyone back. One of the Black Smoke Nation on the fifth level of the galaxy and the Li Blade Demon Nation, also on the fifth level of the galaxy, were swept by the remaining waves, directly burst out and died on the spot.

Heras looked ugly on the side, and he glanced slightly at the direction of Master Nangong's four men.

Then his flesh took out a symbol flashing with black demon light, spiritual power poured in, black demon light flashed over the symbol, the fierce smell emerged.

It's a nebula-grade aura.

This is already his strongest base card. Although they are subordinate to the superior clan, it is only a galactic civilization after all, and he is just one of the galactic peaks of the semidemonic clan, it is quite difficult to come up with a nebula-grade base card.

If it weren't for survival, he wouldn't have fucking taken it out!

When he thought of it, he remembered the vow of Dandan to say that the strong members of the human galaxy were weak Leibert Demons, biting their teeth in their hearts.

Is that fucking tough?!

If he had another chance, he would never have believed in the Devil's Word again.

This time, the people's harvest may not necessarily make up for his loss!

His heart was boiling.

After returning, if he does not offer compensation to his satisfaction, he will not mind reporting it to the clan, and beat the clan back to the clan!

The nebula-level fluctuations above the rune continue to spread, and other powerful people who were horrified felt the powerful fluctuations and calmed down their moods.

Nebula-level attacks are simply not blocked by the powerful at the peak of the galaxy.

Half Demon!

That's the trench!

Surprise in the hearts of all.

Grandpa Nangong naturally felt the powerful atmosphere of the nebula.

The four looked at each other, and then the saint grinned and said, “I'll do it. ”

A pale symbol appeared in his hand.

This is a one-time divine spell with a blow.

Lu Ze gave four of them several each.

The spiritual power of the divine saint poured into the single-use divine script. Suddenly, the pale spiritual light surged. As his spiritual power poured in, it also reached the nebula-level fluctuations diffused, seemingly.

Horace et al.: "???? ”

Feeling this cloud-level fluctuation in the saints of the divine martial arts, Heras and others suddenly opened their eyes and pressed their faces.

The Blade Demon King couldn't help but scream out shocked: “How is that possible?? How can you people have such a powerful heritage? ”

He had some doubts as to whether it was the same people he knew.

Mudd, some old opponents, are now inexplicably the peak of the galaxy, almost killing them.

Now he's got a star-class base card.

Is this still the young race with only 2,000 years of interstellar history?

Others felt cooler at this moment, and then couldn't help but look deeply at Li Blade Demon King.

The Blade Demon King was watched by the eyes of the powerful people of many races. He couldn't help but tremble.

He seemed to feel something bad.

But he can swear on his conscience that his previous information is perfectly fine.

Grandpa Nangong and the four of them heard the shock of Lord Li Blade and were somewhat proud of his expression.

Isn't that what Azawa's son can imagine?

A pale fist and a huge palm flashing with demonic light gathered out.

The two sides collided again.

Boom!!!

Much more powerful collision sounds than before.

Once again, the aftermath swept through the stars.

Under the collision, the light of the pale fist began to diminish, while the black palm continued to suppress the pale fist, moving towards the old man of Nangong and others.

Heras smiled and relieved himself.

This is the base card given to him by the superiors and appears to be stronger than the means of those who are strong.

The divine saint changed his face and said: "Not enough, one more! ”

After all, disposable theological symbols are based on their own power, and the power is at the first level of nebula.

And the bottom card of the semidemonic galactic peak is obviously made by others, and it needs to be more powerful.

Hearing the words of the divine saint, a pale symbol appeared in the hands of the Rin Winter saint as well.

Then another pale fist began to congeal.

Seeing this scene, the smile on Horace's face suddenly became frozen.

Even the others dared to open their eyes unbelievably.

Shit?

Another one??

How many of these cards do people have?

As another pale fist struck the black palm, a roar echoed through the sky.

Black light and pale light cover the entire space.

And the breath of the divine saints and the Rin Winter saints became very weak. Using disposable divine scriptures, they used their own spiritual powers.

They instill almost all of their power into the magic symbol, or else it will not reach the level of a nebula.