Chapter 205

The son of God was not surprised that rasmai blocked his glory. He still smiled and said casually "Rasmai is very good. He is worthy of being a spiritual mage in the early days of the holy land. He has blocked my glory! You should be very clear that my son of God is best at cultivating the light element. I have created five moves in total. Since you blocked the first move, let me see if you are qualified to block the second move, flower dance!"

"What? I tried my best to resist that move just now, but it was only the first move?" he was shocked, and rasmai's scalp was numb.

"Shit, spell it!"

His heart was dripping with blood. At this moment, rasmai no longer hesitated, gritted his teeth, turned his hand and took out a strange dark compass.

This compass is very old. It has the breath of years flowing on it and emits dark and profound light. The killing intention is rising and surging more and more. It seems that the terrible God of war will rush out at any time to kill, revealing a taste of iron blood and ruthlessness.

"Destroy the black disk and explode it for me, explode, explode..."

"Whew!"

Ferocious drinking, I don't know what rasmeish did. The whole compass suddenly vibrated and became violent. A terrible destructive force was recovering, which seemed to sweep the world and destroy everything! At the same time, there was a strange smell inside it, which firmly locked the son of God and shot at him!

"Hmm? A disposable sub artifact? Good means, flower dance!"

Looking at the terrible compass, the son of God was also slightly surprised. Then, his hands quickly moved, and a shocking light appeared. This light was too dazzling and shocking. An inexplicable noble breath swirled around it, showing snow white. Among the snow white, there was a gorgeous red flame rising, disillusioning and incomparable magic.

Of course, the most important thing is its terrible power! The void around it continues to collapse, recover, collapse and recover

"Flower dance, go..."

"Hua la..."

With the voice of the son of God, in the snow white, the gorgeous red flame suddenly moved and crossed a dark void trace. The next moment, it suddenly collided with the violent compass!

"Boom..."

In an instant, like the destruction of heaven and earth, a terrible breath of great destruction broke out and dissipated

"Whew!"

At this time, a dazzling white gold light flashed, which could block the aftermath of the terrible energy explosion. Suddenly, it pierced through lasmai, and with a bang, lasmai burst, and its space ring has fallen into the hands of one person. It is the son of God!

"Buzzing, buzzing..."

The glory of the noble gods all over the body is intertwined to form a hazy shield, in which, like the son of the living God smiling, the corners of his mouth provoke a touch of contempt.

"The strong in the Holy Land... Weak, too weak..."

The life and death platform was surrounded by the strong spiritual power of the wind system. The wind system fighting Saint Calvin showed a spring like smile on his face, but his hands slid slowly and strangely. An unimaginable breath burst out centered on his body.

"Buzzing, buzzing..."

With the ripple touching the body, the nervous old man on the opposite face felt that there was a huge roar in his mind in vain. Rao was extremely strong in willpower and had a trance of consciousness for many times.

At the moment when he was in a trance, a black shadow, like a big chopper, had been fiercely chopped in his chest, which made him explode and turn into blood and flesh all over the sky.

At the stage of life and death, a ferocious man roared wildly, and turned into a huge tiger with broken golden eyes, dark fur, trembling claws, and sharp teeth that can easily tear everything, which are frightening and trembling.

Opposite, a strong man with a huge axe was shocked and couldn't help blurting out "blood awakening, level 9 Warcraft, fire breaking mountain black tiger!"

"Roar! Go to hell!"

The ferocious man who turned into a huge tiger roared, and his huge body suddenly ran away, killing him fiercely

"Hurricane axe!"

"Boom..."

The strong man roared, and the huge axe in his hand was suddenly waved, like swinging a huge door panel, whistling like a hurricane

At the stage of life and death, two magicians are fighting with magic wands. One is the great mage of water system and the other is the great mage of fire system. They attack and defend each other, and sometimes change their roles. Obviously, there is little difference in strength, and they have been in a state of adhesion.

At the stage of life and death, a cold and incomparably handsome young man stood calmly, dressed in linen gray clothes, with white temples, carrying two long swords, one as dark as ink and the other as holy and white, giving people a feeling of being sharp.

In the deepest part of his eyes, there was an unspeakable sadness and hatred.

"Chatter..."

On the other side, a hunchback old man has a gloomy and dangerous luster in his eyes, which makes people feel like a poisonous snake hidden in the shadow. Looking at him, people can't help trembling at the bottom of their heart. His skin is gray, like the skin of a dead man, showing a cold cold air. Hunchback, but standing there, gives people an extremely terrible pressure..

The old man was no one else, but the terrible figure who finally won in the chaos, dused, the king of poisonous snakes in tianbang 11.

"How dare you cultivate the fighting spirit of dark and light? Little guy, you have come to this step with the strength of douzun's peak. My old man will admire you! Unfortunately, you meet me and are destined to taste the breath of death..."

With a strange smile, dused, the king of poisonous snakes, had a very cruel tone. He has such confidence. After all, he is a strong man in tianbang 11. Under the condition of suppressing his strength, he is even enough to fight with some strong men in the holy land. A small two-line fight is nothing at all.

"King of poisonous snakes, dused, I didn't expect Bruce to meet you! Tianbang 11, I hope you won't let me down!" there was a cold light in his eyes. Bruce was full of war and had a kind of madness.

"Hahaha..."

Like hearing the funniest joke, Bruce laughed and his eyes were cold in vain!

"Wow!"

Like a vicious and strange poisonous snake, a green thin sword appeared in Bruce's palm, like a poisonous snake spitting out its core. It rowed towards Bruce with extreme speed in a mysterious track. At the same time, the horror of the peak of the wind system fighting emperor burst out!

"What a fast sword!"

Bruce's heart was awe inspiring. The white long sword behind him was already in his hand. Suddenly, it trembled and hummed. The fighting spirit of light burst like a dazzling little sun, containing a taste of light, and attacked it.

This move is both offensive and defensive, mysterious and unpredictable!

"Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng..."

In an instant, their swords collided dozens of times, and they were in a glued state for a time.