Chapter 511

It was such a process of integration that he felt the huge suction from the inside of the weapon. It seemed that it was big enough to peel his whole body from the bones. He tried his best to control him and relied on this thing to constantly approach the enemy. His action changed the color of those people in an instant.

Once, there was a man who chose the same way to force them to have no way out. That person was the former king of hell. The ten of them were not created by the king of hell himself. But then he was under his command for a reason.

It can be said that the war in those years had destroyed all their spirit and could be like themselves today. Thanks to the king of hell. Facing the king's Government in front of them, they couldn't make up their mind for a moment. Their hands holding weapons were shaking. They can't make up their mind. Because it comes from the fear of hell.

Float from the bottom of your heart. It's like a weak voice wrapped around their hearts. He can't be allowed. He's nervous. How can you disobey his will? You dare to challenge the authority of several hell kings inside, no, no! He is not the king of hell.

In fact, they constantly warned themselves in the depths of their hearts, and did not change their fear. This is the most real fear, the fear that can not be dispelled. The fear of the king of hell has been deeply rooted in their hearts. When the young man in front of him rushed towards them with weapons, he was clearly in a weak position.

But they trembled and did not dare to fight. Wang Zheng did not think so much at this time. He had lost his usual consideration. After a lot of worry, he could put down his body and mind and fight wholeheartedly. He knew that he could fight with all his strength and might suffer an irreparable blow in this battle.

He felt the Yin and Yang in his body. Because of the excessive consumption this time, his protection for himself became weaker and weaker. He could only try his best to tie himself with weapons. He had to make such a bad decision. For the first time, he let his courage overcome his reason to fight. At this time, the head hurts as if it was about to explode.

The sound of treacherous laughter continued to roar next to his ears. It was a weapon. It brought his own speed together. The two were integrated into a supersonic leap. He even had an illusion for a moment. He forgot his body. In fact, it was still a human body. The consumption was amazing for him.

You and him are very fast, and if you follow this speed, he can reach them soon, and some amazing illusions begin to appear in his brain. Where have you seen similar scenes, but the person in the scene is not as weak as himself. That is, it should be a person's memory, not his own.

Don't belong to yourself?

Suddenly there was a question like this, but he had no time to respond, because the battle was still in a fierce situation, the sound of air being torn sounded constantly, and his eardrum had gradually seeped blood.

"The God who belongs to the king of hell has just taken over 1%, but you don't have the ability. Just, you can sense some of the other person's memory. The king of hell is different from other gods, because he doesn't belong to the God of the right way. From now on, you should be careful of the evil power in your heart. He may defeat your reason at any time."

The little emperor's voice sounded, "your uncle, now give me a way to escape. I'm going to die here today, and I don't have to think about whether I'm rational or not in the future." he roared angrily.

There were fatal moments one by one. He had to avoid the sword shot by the enemy in this direction. He tried his best to attack them, or stood still. He deliberately ignored the shirt in his heart, the same despair. If the gap between them is so large, how can it be recovered?

At this time, I suddenly saw a dark shadow flash away. At his speed, the other party and himself ran in the same direction, and even flash away. If he had the opportunity to turn back. He will find that the shadow is an incomplete fragment at all, and his figure condenses into an incomplete fragment in the air.

In other words, the power of light forcibly left a part of its shadow. In this world, he exceeded the speed of light, and a sense of despair and fear came to his heart. Both his attack and defense and his usual agility have reached an unprecedented height. He once thought that the training in the temple of the God of war would help him.

"This is the assassin messenger. The ten are the most powerful in this place. He doesn't have magic. He has only unparalleled speed. He will find your body flaw at the first time. Of course, his physical strength is not as strong as you, but you can't attack him at all." the little emperor is still explaining it formulaically for him.

The agility of the other party is perfect. That is, he never appeared, that is, he had been hiding in a corner of this place before, looking for such an opportunity to hurt him. Wang Zheng sighed wearily in his heart. It seems that no matter how hard you struggle, the other party's attack is only one hit.

Shit, did you die here like this? It's tragic that there isn't even one person to be buried with. In fact, he imagined that he was already living such a life, so such a life can only bring him all kinds of continuous disasters. He can only constantly face it, but one day, he may die lonely in a corner of the world.

Isn't it miserable? There was a moment when he felt like he could break everything in the world. He could also feel faint fear from the other party, but the other party had obviously overcome that fear.

He left some regrets in his heart, because in the struggle of absolute power, he had no chance to use all kinds of tricks learned from the God Pavilion, and it was impossible to summon all kinds of ghosts in hell.

Sorry.

He looked at the sky. It was still a gloomy purple. At the moment, there were many things in his mind, all kinds of jumping pictures, and finally he thought of only a blue.

At the next moment, there was a loud bang. He felt something flying out. Mr. Li Zhiqiang in his heart urged him to recover. He looked around. The messenger who had been around him and was ready to attack himself just now didn't know when he had flown out.