Chapter 887: Active attack

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The fire is a congenital martial artist of the fire family. After many walks, he has experienced many battles. He may not be able to compare with the purple scorpion when he encounters the dangerous number of nine deaths. After all, there is support from the fire, but if it is hot, the two are almost the same. .

Therefore, he is not afraid of purple, and he is desperate to fight with him. He is accompanying him and he is desperate.

The two have smashed the killing attack, but the preparation of the fire is not sufficient. The fire knife in his hand was swiftly beaten by the purple scorpion. The chest is already empty, and only the energy shield protects the body. Is stabbing his chest at the limit speed.

At this moment, the fire hits a strange hit, and the distance from the purple heart is still a line distance. This line distance, for the speed of the purple sable, can completely abandon the dragon soul gun after the hole in the fire chest, Avoid a fatal blow.

Such a loophole, the fire does not seem to be aware of it, seems to be aware of it, but it is too late to make an effective counterattack.

The dragon soul was shot at the chest of the fire, and its own body mask was broken without any accident, but in Ziyan’s opinion, when the gun could penetrate the other’s heart, it felt There was a wave of resistance at the tip of the gun.

"Ding."

A soft bang came out, and the tip of the gun was completely blocked from the chest of the fire. The purple scorpion expression was instantly stiff and the face was awkward.

In the moment of pause, the extreme speed of the strange object to the heart of the purple sable, the energy mask formed by the purple scorpion defense, did not play any blocking role, the strange nail slammed directly through the mask, nailed Purple heart.

"Haha."

Seeing the strange things nailed in the heart of the purple scorpion, the fire screamed out loud and seemed to see the scene in which the sable was killed alive.

The purple expression disappeared instantly, his face was cold and calm, and he looked at the fire. The face of the fire changed, the moment was not good, and the body shape was ready to go backwards, but at this time, the purple body flashed, two The figure suddenly appeared.

These are two identical sables, one with golden light and one silver, and after the two appear, they are pointing out to the fire.

From the two fingers, a radiant energy is rushed out. This extreme energy surges into a terrible atmosphere. After reaching the fire, it is the first step of collision and then blasts.

A bang of energy blasted in front of the fire, forming a storm of destruction. There were two kinds of energy rays in the storm. The fire was first rushed into it.

In the midst of the storm, there was a scream of fire, and the purple face was cold and calm, taking the opportunity to step back and escape the storm of destruction.

At the moment, in the heart of Zi Yan, the strange nails are still nailed to the top, golden fresh ~ blood dripping out from the heart, this is only a skin trauma, the real fatal injury is the power of destruction contained in the strange things, this force is Try to destroy the body of the purple, plus the soul.

However, Ziyan has eight perfect bodies. The blood and bones have been tempered by Tianlei, and they have strong toughness. They are forming a stock defense to withstand the impact of this destructive power.

The scorpion's nephew stared at the front, letting the body destroy the power and wave after another.

The devastating storm is continuing, and the screams of the fire have continued for two moments. The battles of other congenital warriors in the distance have stopped because of the screams of the fire.

Everyone’s gaze looked at the purple scorpion and looked at the devastating storm of screaming fire. As for the two avatars of the sable, they were dissipated after a blow, and the cards were unexpected. Can hang a person, the purple will not let others see.

The battle was fierce just now. The crowd did not find this scene. At this moment, the energy storm formed. Everyone thought that the storm was made by the purple sable.

After the three interest, the destruction storm slowly dissipated, and the screams of the fire disappeared.

After the five interest, the devastating storm completely disappeared, and an incomplete figure was planted from the air. The half of the face of the fire had been **** and fuzzy, and half of the arm and both legs disappeared, and the vitality naturally disappeared.

The fire was destroyed by the two big avatars, and the body and clothes were also shattered by energy, revealing a red-hot stomach. It was this stomach that blocked the strong blow of the previous sable, and at this moment the stomach also protected the fire. Upper body.

Seeing the raging fire, everyone’s faces were horrified, and their hearts were full of fear. It took only a long time for the two sides to fight, and the fire was easily killed by Ziyan.

"Killing innocent." Just as everyone was horrified, the cold voice of the purple singer rang, and then the purple scorpion landed from the sky, facing away from everyone, and heading toward the body of the fire.

"kill."

The monk shouted, first to come up with a strange thing, this is a dead branch with a thunder, and the dead branches fly to the top of a congenital warrior, and then shoot a thunder.

A thunder hit, and the whole dead branch had a few more cracks in an instant, and the fallen thunder also made a congenital warrior seriously injured. The next moment, the flying gods rushed up and directly smashed the other’s brain. .

Another congenital warrior was strangled, and the faces of the people were more fearful. Especially after seeing the branches flying again, and coming to the crowd, everyone changed their face and began to flee.

The death of the fire, the hearts of everyone horrified, coupled with the strong attack of monks and other people, even makes them extremely confused, the people at this moment, only to escape, no one found that the purple chest is still nailed with a strange thing.

The sable fell slowly next to the fire, and finally couldn't help it. He coughed up a golden blood, and his body swayed and almost fell.

Su Mengyao and Lin Xue quickly stepped forward to hold the purple sable. The two of them saw the strange things nailed to the heart of the purple sable, and their faces changed greatly.

"Purple, how are you." Lin Xue asked anxiously.

The purple face was pale, but he shook his head: "It's okay."

"I still said nothing, the strange things are nailed to the heart." Lin Xue eyes red, almost tears, she was afraid that the purple has three long and two short.

Zi Yan shook his head again: "I am really fine, now I will take my harvest."

The two naturally will not go forward, they are all looking at the purple scorpion, for fear of an accident when they go purple.

"Get me to pick it up, you quickly get the thing out." The monk chased back after a while.

The purple scorpion reached into the chest, and with the golden glow of the whole body, grabbed the nail and grabbed it vigorously.

At this moment, the nails are like the heart of the purple scorpion. With the purple scorpion vigorously grasping, it feels that even the flesh and blood meridians are caught at the moment. This is because the power on the nails is all integrated into the body. Under the strong drag of the purple scorpion, it is really no less than cramping the meat.

As the nails were taken out, the face of the sable was instantly bloodless, and the body seemed to have no strength at all. If the two did not force him, he might fall down directly.

"This way of life-saving, but not very cost-effective." Several women worried about a word can not tell, the monk took away the things on the fire, it is to get up and say.

The purple scorpion swallowed a medicinal herb, and the pale face became ruddy, and the blood hole in the chest was also restored. His temperament recovered almost instantly, and the voice was strong again: "Only the injury can change the fire." Life, this exchange is very worthwhile. If you rely on strength, it will take a long time to get out of the game. When others come to support, it will be troublesome. Right, how is the harvest."

The monk raised the spiritual ring in his hand and smiled and said: "Nature is a big harvest. This stomach is also good. The defense is super strong. It should be able to block the odd attacks and hit them quickly."

Said, the monk threw the stomach from the fire to the purple.

Zi Yan accepted it unceremoniously, and then put it on the face of everyone, killing the fire, and then naturally want to shoot for Kim Min and others, when it is bound to be a fierce battle, there is a stomach in the body, purple The security of the cockroach is relatively more secure.

A few minutes later, the sable's injury completely recovered, and the three women just let go of their hearts, but such a fallacy, the obsidian in this world can be taken away by others.

However, Zi Yan does not care, because it is good to find the innocent warrior who took the obsidian and killed it directly.

After the injury resumed, everyone continued on the road.

"Where to go now," asked the monk.

Zi Yan Hao Qidao: "Found Jin Hao and others, then kill."

"Proactively killing."

"Not bad." Zixiao nodded.

"Active killing, this is not your style."

"Not before, now."

Just in the middle of the conversation, Zi Yan and his entourage turned into an electric light, leaving this dark world and stepping into another world.

"This little guy is powerful and hot, but it is less decisive, especially when it comes to killing people. It is so decisive now, you are indicating." Above the world, an old man asked.

Another person nodded: "Of course."

The old man’s expression immediately became confused: “This little guy is not very smart, but he will never believe in people, how can he listen to you.”

Another old man looked at the other side and smiled. "You didn't laugh at me when I didn't know how to count it. I was given a little guy to calculate it, and I gave the other party more than a thousand contributions."

"Yes, are you not cheated by him? It is ten times, but you gave it eleven times."

"So, my sincerity touched him. He just heard my voice~www.novelhall.com~ naturally guessed my identity, so I promised, this is trust, you know, you said I don't understand, otherwise I won't laugh at me before."

The innate old man grinned: "Trust who doesn't understand."

Zi Yan did hear the familiar voice, so he took the obsidian decisively. In addition, Zi Yan changed the previous passive practice and chose to take the initiative.

Because of the contact with the old man, he feels that the old man is not like a bad person, he trusts each other.

The news of the death of the fire was quickly spread out in nine dark worlds. After hearing this news, Kim Min Jong changed his face.

"Tuluo."

At the same time, Zi Yan saw Tujialuo, who was carrying a group of people, confronting the Mozu, and then took the opportunity to capture Obsidian.

Hearing the singer's voice, Tulu's face changed greatly. After turning to see the purple scorpion, he turned and ran.

"Can you run?" The purple eyes flashed in the eyes, and the thunder of the back showed it, and it was in front of the earth.