Chapter 747

"Good! Good! Good

Yang Yulong clenched his fists with anger in his eyes!

Obviously, Xiao Chen's answer did not satisfy him!

"Xiao Chen! This is your own death! My highness also wanted you to live a little longer. I will clean up the galactic war shrine and then I will clean you up! I didn't expect that you would come out and die! If you don't die, I'm sorry you did that? "

Xiao Chen's face was indifferent, and he had never been flustered for half a minute!

"Then you must have the ability to kill me

"Hum!"

Without waiting for Yang Yulong to speak, Su Dingtian said again:

"Xiao Chen, don't be too rampant. Didn't you just attack us? But now, we still have more than 200 billion troops! You're just over 30 billion. How can you fight us? "

"Good! Xiao Chen! It's time for you to die! "

With the support of the sons of the gods in several wars, the 200 billion army turned the war situation again and began to suppress the seven killers and others!

Although among them, there are many low strength! However, the overall strength is still far higher than the Vega army!

They had been killed seven times before, and now they have recovered. In a flash, they have regained the suppression situation again!

There are not many casualties in the Vega army. Both sides are deadlocked. However, with the passage of time, this passive situation gradually increases, and the Vega army will surely die!

See this scene, a lot of sons of the world, can't help but light up the corners of his mouth!

"Xiao Chen! It seems that your men can't hold on! "

"Next, it's you!"

Xiao Chen glanced at her indifferently and didn't care!

"Is it?"

Then, he thought, in the vast starry sky, do not know where, suddenly, came a bell and drum sound!

The sound of the bell and drum is full of ancient simplicity and sacred breath!

A bell rings, like a huge hammer, inexplicably smashed in the hearts of all the soldiers in the temple of war, including the sons of heaven!

"What's the matter? What's that noise? "

"No! This thing... It's an increase! I once heard my father say that in ancient times, a monk could use some special voice to increase the combat effectiveness of the army! "

As a matter of fact, at the next moment, the momentum of the seven killers and others suddenly increased, just like riding a rocket, and they kept rising!

In the Second World War, the temple army, which had finally won the battlefield dominance, was forcibly broken through by the other party in a flash!

War drum talent!

A wide range of auxiliary magic!

Can let the entire Vega army, in a short time, the combat effectiveness doubled!

And, no side effects!

This kind of terrible magic, give seven kill people, stronger energy, let their attack, multiply, mercilessly tear up one attack after another, again with the tiger into the sheep, rush into the two sides of the army, fierce fight!

Electric light, flame, wind blade, knife awn, sword meaning.

Various forms of attack, in the starry sky, emit all kinds of frightening strange light!

Where the attack passes, there are many heads!

At this moment, the Vega army, like the God of war, reincarnation!

And those 200 billion war shrine monks became their dead souls when they were warming up!

"Damn it!"

All the sons of the world, their faces suddenly turned pale!

"Is this skill so powerful? How could that be possible? "

This can't be called killing any more! This is a feast of killing!

In this feast of killing, no one can resist!

The army of the war shrine is just a bunch of lambs to be slaughtered and fish on the board!

Although the talent of war drum is only an auxiliary skill, as long as there are enough objects to be used, the benefits brought by the assistance will be more and more powerful!

Thirty billion friars are still masters. Who can imagine such terror?

"We can't drag it on any more. We'll kill Xiao Chen first."

"That's what this boy did. It's easy to kill him and take down the 30 billion friars."

"Go on

Nineteen sons of the world, at the same time into a golden meteor, straight to Xiao Chen's face!

Every son of the world has the lowest strength and is more than 8000 noble purple spirits!

Just between the flights, that kind of pressure, has made the space barrier directly collapse, simply can not bear!

The strength of each shadow is enough to sweep a galaxy easily!

However, Xiao Chen is just a light glance!

"Looking for death!"

The words fall, his foot a heavy step, the whole void, on the spot directly split open!

The vast power is close to the face of the nineteen sons!

Nineteen sons, roar at the same time!

The 19 most powerful energies and Xiao Chen's attack power collide with each other. Just in a moment, they directly detonate the star field, and the space barrier of the whole star field is directly and vividly torn apart.

Meteorites have been devoured, even the planet, has been one after another by the violent energy wave vibration detonation!

Countless creatures, under this blow, turned into fly ash on the spot!

After breaking the attack of Xiao Chen, the nineteen sons of the aristocratic family, who have been emasculated, once again enhance their own energy and speed up their attack on Xiao Chen!

"Shaft! Die for us

After a burst of rage, it is a billion trillion level attack.

And it's not one, it's nineteen!

However, Xiao Chen is not flustered, directly raises a sword to cut out.

"Nine swords to cut the sky, the seventh move!"

A sword cut out, the wind and cloud changed greatly, the world collapsed!

Jianmang and 19 people's attack collided together, super explosive force, on the spot, then drove back the nineteen sons of the world!

But Xiao Chen's figure, unexpectedly did not retrogress half minute!

The strength and weakness between the two sides can be seen at a glance!

"Damn it! When did he become so powerful? "

"Don't pay attention to him! Go on, kill him together

"Good! With so many of us, are we afraid that he is a bad boy? Kill

The nineteen sons of the aristocratic family came together again. Xiao Chen could not help shaking his head.

"Rubbish! No matter how much you come, it's rubbish

He slowly stretched out his right hand, grasped in the void, and cut off with a knife!

If it was before, there were only more than 10000 Hongmeng purple Qi and Xiao Chen. Maybe he had to use all the mieshen Dao!

But at the moment, he doesn't need those anymore!

To deal with these 19 sons, a knife is enough!

Nineteen sons of the world, attack 19 divine lights, straight to Xiao Chen's face!

However, when Xiao Chen's Sabre fell, nineteen divine lights were torn and twisted on the spot, and then exploded inch by inch!

The light of mieshen Dao is not reduced. It's close to 19 people!

Nineteen sons, their faces changed greatly, and at the same time, they laid down 19 defense barriers!!

The knife awn and the barrier collide at a point, which directly causes a violent thunderstorm, and the giant force makes the barrier begin to tremble!

"Asshole!"