The Human Emperor

Chapter 1508: Third Generation Strike! (i)

The evil Emperor and the Wounded Village Chief hated each other, and they stood on the stone bridge without a word. In the rear, with a powerful footsteps, the three generations finally took steps towards the position of Wang Chong and the bone extractor in the eyes of everyone.

Quiet around, smelly needles!

As three generations approached, Wang's eyes changed, and this fluctuated, an uncontrollable subconscious mind came to mind. The last level of this great treasure is dangerous, and the osteoclasts are almost forcing him to die. Instead of being blackmailed by osteoclasts, you might as well take the opportunity to deal with osteoclasts, at least, without being threatened.

However, the narrow scope of the stone bridge makes it impossible for the master and the head of the wounded village to approach, and the strength of the bone extractor is too strong to carry out the operation. If it fails, I am afraid that the previous work will be abandoned. And even without the presence of a bone extractor, I'm afraid this last level is inevitable. Unlike osteoclasts, if you don't get Da Luo Immortal Gong, you will almost certainly die...

“Buzz!”

While Wang Chung was thinking, suddenly a metal crash came from his ear, just a short distance away, the osteoclasts were all bursting with black air outside, right in the air, the three little dings with bloody lines, heavy as mountains, suddenly drooped from the osteoclasts, and divided into three directions, into full force, to guard around all the osteoclasts.

But after a long time, the bone extractors all had pounds of breath in their bodies, and the breath from all over them was like bamboo shoots after the rain, and the festival rose high, reaching an astonishing level in a blink. The osteoclasts were only half a step away, just a short distance from that boundary.

But with the blood of the three kingdoms, we directly crossed that threshold, even stronger and scarier than all three generations.

In a moment, Wang Chung instantly changed his face, and the last thought in his heart was quickly erased clean.

Now I am not yet an opponent of the future master of the Great Turkic.

“Oh, exotic king, please! ”

All of a sudden the sound of the osteoclasts came from his ears, his eyes looking across the fog at the other end, the clouds on his face were faint.

Wang punched his mind, but for a moment, a smile appeared. He was never a distressed man. He believed only in his strength. Even though he could not fight, he set his mind to find a way through the heavens first.

As for the osteoclasts, when they survive, we'll find a way to deal with him later.

“Buzz!”

Wang shook his eyes and quickly looked across the street.

“Three generations and one generation practice Da Luo Xian Gong, the two are of the same origin, I don't know whether the smell of the three generations is really useful? ”

Say 10 grand, say 10 grand, at the end of the day, or only by breaking and entering the war on the ground can you know what the "Great Immortal Array" of this last level really does. Buzz, the next moment, without any hesitation, under Wang Chung's control, three generations suddenly burst out, with a tornado, like a raging electricity, passing from the side of two people, rushing to the opposite side.

“Boom!”

In the electric light stone fire room, three generations of one foot heavy on the thick chain, the instant room, the chain violently shook, just such a simple action, immediately attracted the attention of all, the osteoclast all frowned and revealed the divine color of great attention.

“I don't know if it works. ”

The osteoclasts secretly said in their hearts.

The exfoliators would never dare to be careless about what made the Ignatists fall into the sand and drink hateful things on the spot.

At the other end, after three generations stepped out, the whole level changed immediately ——

A clear sword burst into his ear, a long voice broke the silence of the void.

The next moment, a sword chanted immediately into tens of thousands. Originally looking at the empty misty sea, it was like a ripple, suddenly the sound of thousands of swords. The scene appeared again when all the exfoliators broke through before.

Wang Zhuang glanced, not knowing how many long swords, broken swords, residual swords, dense and numb, like sharks pointed at three generations of living and dead people at the end of the stone bridge.

But unlike the bone extractors, these long swords tremble, and the array buzzes, but they do not launch an attack, and the warning means much stronger than a real attack.

“Looks like the osteoclast is right. I'm afraid the consciousness of one generation has merged with the sword grave in this void, and he can even distinguish three generations of aura and warn accordingly! ”

Wang punched the light flashed in his eyes and immediately understood what.

These thoughts flew past the mind, and the next moment Wang Zhong immediately made a new move.

Boom, Wang Chung controlled three generations of dead people, like a shell, and flew out. Immediately burst into the opposite of the chain at an alarming speed.

And just as he flew across the street, the golden light flashed, and the gas swept, and hundreds of golden compasses sprayed out of the bodies of three generations of living dead people, turning them into a golden fortress, surrounding his group.

With this protective shield, three generations immediately and without hesitation, burst the air from their bodies to the poles, like a round of burning sun in the fog, pouring their best into the opposite direction.

This moment, whether Wang Chong or the posterior osteoclast, reveals unprecedented attention to the color of the divine, this chain, no longer than 7,800 meters long, with the power of three generations to live and die, normally only seconds, should reach the opposite side.

It's success or failure, that's it.

Boom! The three generations of living dead stepped out again and stepped on the chunky chain, causing a huge shock in the chain.

And such an action immediately provoked the rage of countless “flying swords” in the sword graves.

One stone provoked a thousand layers of waves, the number of “flying swords” appeared in the fog sea surged, only heard a wave of metal vibration, the next moment, the wind swept, ten times the number of "flying swords” before, flashing a bright golden light, and burst towards the three generations on the chain.

And more “flying swords” are coming together from all sides.

In the electric light stone fire room, in the eyes of everyone, tens of thousands of long swords, broken swords, residual swords, emitting a golden glow, instantly formed an unprecedented powerful storm, spinning towards three generations of lasers on the chain.

This is the first time Wang Chong has seen it. Someone can control so many “flying swords” at the same time. Each “flying sword” weighs like a mountain. It is like a storm, and it flies down.

Bombing and bombardment, only heard a shocking loud noise, but in a blink of an eye, three generations of bodies were inundated by endless “flying swords”.

“Hualala! ”

The fog and golden light spread over the four sides, which greatly influenced Wang Chong's vision. The strong mental restraint in the sky spread, which also prevented Wang Chong's mental power from detecting normally.

But Wang Zheng stood at the end of the stone bridge and clearly saw two large chains under his feet, shaking at unprecedented magnitudes.

And the chain-oscillating sound of the ragged cheeks went on and on, but for a moment, three generations of living dead people were in an extremely dangerous situation.

The absorption of this abyss is equally immense, and even three generations cannot be emptied.

And the two narrow chains are constantly shaking, and it is possible to shake three generations out at any time. If they fall into the abyss, they will definitely die.

“Incredible! ”

At this time, a familiar voice came from the ear, and the bone extractor danced in two lengths, not knowing when, coming up from the rear, standing side by side with Wang.

But he did not ignore the nearby Wang Zhong, his attention was completely attracted by the previous three generations, the diffuse golden light attracted all his spirit.

“There are only residual souls in these living and dead human beings, and they are long dead and will not be affected by the sword at all. In other words, for three generations, he didn't have to worry about anything else, he could reach the other side just by winning a generation. More importantly, he was inherited from Dalo and was attacked much smaller than we were. ”

The osteoclasts looked bright and excited.

He had only tried to hold Wang Chong, indirectly to make a deal with Usumis Khan. In any case, he would not lose anything, but now it seems that this decision is correct.

Three generations of living and dead people have moved beyond him, and all of the ancestral masters of the land parcel, the Itunists.

The osteoclasts had just seen a hint of expectation, but what happened in the fog at the next moment left this newly sprouted expectation in vain.

Buzz! Just as the three generations of living and dead march along the wire, while borrowing a golden compass fortress that can dissolve all the manoeuvres, resisting the myriad swords and rain around them, the “flying sword” in the void has changed accordingly.

Just in the eyes of both of them, Daluo Xianjun assembled here a powerful and immense energy, immediately surged, into the midair tens of thousands of “flying swords”.

The next moment, only the light flashed, a "flying sword” toward three generations of living dead suddenly flashed brightly.

A cloaked glow, up along the tip of the sword, extending more than half a foot long and constantly swallowing, gives a golden hole of iron with an incredible sharpness.

“Sword Qi! ”

Seeing this scene, Wang's heart suddenly shocked, slightly changed his face, he had a demonic and demonic extinction technique on his body, he could not be more familiar with this kind of sword lane thing.

The “flying sword” in the void is inherently more like cow hair. If each one can spit out the sword, the power of this sword array is unimaginable.

And it seems to respond to Wang's bad premonition, one, two, three...

But in an instant, half the sky is filled with sea swords, broken swords, and remnants of swords, and swords are sprayed with swords. In a kind of depletion and decay, they burst into three generations on the chain. The power and the previous comparison are completely unspeakable.

Boom, the “flying sword” exploded, listened to only a few explosions, and three generations of progress immediately frustrated.

More than that, three generations immediately faced an unprecedented crisis in the face of the sword attack. Instead of being able to move forward, the knots retracted and even almost fell off the chain.

“Almost, it's time to try three generations of power! ”

On the stone bridge at the rear, Wang punched the light flashed in his eyes and immediately made a new move.