Chapter 945

But this is not the end. After the small peaks fell, the mountains several times larger than before hit us.

This time may be the hardest time for the undead, because once the undead broke up, it would take hundreds of years to reunite, but they still ignored the consequences, one wave after another.

If you are hit by a mountain of this scale, the array will be finished in all likelihood. Although the three people quickly closed the crack just now, Shangbo is much smaller than the mountain that flies here now. If some huge mountains are hit, Migo believes that it is difficult to support them even if they are exhausted to death.

Looking at the approaching great mountain peak of the dead, Qin wuheng and Zhan Tiannan are both silly.

"What to do? What to do? "

Michen's brain is searching for memory like lightning. He wants to find the answer from his past experience, but he has never encountered such a situation before, and he really didn't pay attention to it for a moment.

"It's a fight!"

This is the voice of Qin wuheng. Before her voice fell, a pair of fibrin fingers pointed to the forehead on both sides. As the crystal gas penetrated, she opened her mouth and spat out a small crystal hand, like a flash of lightning towards the huge mountain of the dead.

This is the real Qin Wu Hu, and this is Qin Wu Hu whom Zhan Tiannan adores. At this moment, she is radiant with the heroism of the competition stage.

Michen and Zhan Tiannan are not willing to fall behind. Zhan Tiannan suddenly raises his hands, and a light comes out of the seal hall. In an instant, he wraps himself up. His body turns into a long, crystal clear spirit knife and cuts down the mountain peaks of the dead.

All of a sudden, countless thunder and lightning balls appeared on the top of the island of the dead, floating in front of those fast-moving peaks of the dead.

At this time, Qin wuheng's little hand suddenly became big and big, and this big hand pinched toward the nearest mountain of the dead.

At the same time, Zhan Tiannan's long sword became bigger and longer, like a huge white awn, cutting down toward the huge peak in front of him. There was no tardy rhythm, which made it very neat.

When Zhan Tiannan turned out a spirit sword that was nearly twice as big as before, he was also surprised. He didn't expect that when he woke up, his power had increased so much. Only at this time did he suddenly realize that he was grateful to Michen and had more confidence.

"Poof..."

This is the sound of Qin Wuhe's great spirit grabbing the mountain peak of the dead.

"Wu, Wu, Wu..."

This is the sound of Zhan Tiannan splitting three mountains.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom..."

Needless to say, this is the continuous bombardment of Michen's Thunderball.

For a moment, the sky was flying, the earth and the rocks and weeds danced together, and then they disappeared in an instant, like a flash in the pan. If you don't observe carefully, you can't really see the beauty of the moment.

The undead mountain behind seems to be stagnant. They didn't expect that the three people would be so strong. In their stagnancy and the roar of Thunderball, Qin wujuan's great spirit hand smashed two mountains.

Zhan Tiannan's long spirit sword didn't split any more, but instead it was used to sweep. Under his continuous sweeping, more than ten ghost peaks broke up immediately.

At this time, Michen called out the chaos wand. In an instant, the shadow of the wand was flying all over the sky. He banged at the huge mountain peak of the undead and hit it one by one.

At the sight of the undead mountain peaks behind, they dare not come near any more. Instead, they are built up one by one. In an instant, a giant giant of Lingyan is formed. The giant of Lingyan flies in the air and steps three miles at a time towards the jiaguixianzhou.