Vol 3 Chapter 327: massacre

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The hurricane whistling down and looked at the countless alien creatures in it. The heart of the purple scorpion gave birth to a feeling of powerlessness.

There is also a helplessness.

He opened his mouth and finally did not say anything to everyone.

Because this is a bureau, once you enter the city of Xiancheng, then you will come to the bureau where Xiancheng dominates.

In this game, only advance!

Previously, we only had one chance to quit, that is, the Holy Spirit who did not get the sacred, and then fast enough, was able to escape from the city in time and return to a life.

If not, you can only go all the way.

Either live or die!

Among the myriad of heterogeneous creatures, none of them shot on the sable, nor did they shoot on the side of the sable.

The Thunder is still safe today.

But other places are different, and death is constantly happening.

All the dead Holy Spirit, the body will be turned into a light spot with the sage.

This is a massacre about personal preferences.

Like a butcher looking at the lamb on the slaughterhouse, which one is the one who wants to kill.

A near-killing battle lasted for a while!

On the side of the San Lei people, one-third of the staff is reduced.

As the other party said.

On the other 17 roads, all the forces are reduced by half!

The ladder has not yet been boarded, and it has lost so many people, which makes the faces of those leaders very ugly.

The hurricane disappeared and the surrounding area became extremely quiet. The survivors of the San Lei people were relieved at this time.

Zi Yan suddenly said: "Everyone goes back!"

Everyone who just let go of their hearts is a glimpse, looking at Zi Yan.

They came here to find opportunities, the opportunity has not yet been found, and it has only been a serious injury, resisting a wave of attacks, why now retreat?

"Retreat, all retreat!"

Zi Yan said again: "Everyone is leaving, I am going to find it alone! You are not allowed to move forward!"

His words are extremely tough and have an irresistible meaning.

Everyone looks at each other and they all face each other.

"蝼 ants, I have to admit, you are really smart, know that only you can finally come up. However, as a punishment for you, I decided to deprive you of the only chance, so the other 17 people can succeed, only You are the most difficult."

The voice that belongs to the fairy city dominated, and it sounded again. "And, if you look back now, can you still withdraw?"

The purple scented back and saw that the rear ladder had disappeared.

Others have also noticed this scene, and their looks are different.

The face of the purple scorpion gradually became pale.

Lei said: "Are you discovering something?"

Zi Yan shook his head and said: "Continue to move forward, then all of you must remember, the search for chance is second, mainly life-saving! Live, is the fundamental!"

After that, Zi Yan no longer explained too much and walked up.

Just a few steps forward, above the top of the head, there is a blazing flame, as if countless flames of meteorite fall from the sky, carrying a strong breath.

"This time, half of the reduction is better."

At the same time, Zi Yan heard the voice of the fairy city again.

Behind the meteorite is a huge fire beast, like a dragon with wings, spurting flames at everyone.

Flames, such as viscous magma, descend from the sky and water to the crowd, an horrible horror.

"Go to death!"

Lei screamed and screamed, his hands flying fast, and he saw a huge thunderprint appearing from the sky and rushing toward the giant fire beast.

boom!

The thunder is violent, and the terror is fluctuating.

The body of the behemoth sinks to the bottom.

In the endless fire, the purple scorpion jumped up, left the ladder, and landed on the back of the fire beast. He saw him holding a gun and shot a gun at the head of the huge fire beast.

puff!

The screams sounded, and the guns instantly penetrated the head of the giant fire beast.

A scream of screaming screamed, Ziyan pulled out the gun and let the blood spray on him. He took the opportunity to jump back and return to the ladder.

The vitality of the giant fire beast has been annihilated, and the corpse has disappeared into countless spots.

The magma flame on the ladder gradually disappeared, and the purple scorpion looked back and lost another third.

In his eyes, there was a sigh of relief.

Lei wins and pats the shoulders of Zi Yan, saying: "They all have backhands, not real deaths. There will always be days to meet each other in the future."

Zi Yan nodded and cleaned up her mood.

At this moment, they are like the fish on the cutting board, unable to dominate their lives.

"There is no expectation, I have to continue."

Upon hearing this voice, Zi Yan immediately looked up and saw a more horrible flame, like the pouring water, pouring water down.

Nowhere to hide!

The Holy Spirit is almost desperate to prop up the defense, counting on the Serie A to block this wave of attacks.

These Holy Spirits did not hear the voice, so they still resisted.

Ziyan protects the Thunder with the power of Xianwangjia.

He is very helpless, feeling a sense of powerlessness, because he can only watch one companion die.

"Adult, thank you for your care all the way, only to make us gain a lot. Although we have never said anything, I have always been grateful to the adults. I will take a step forward and take care of the adults!"

The voice of Lei Bai suddenly sounded from the sea of ​​Zi Yan. "I have never told the adults, I am from the family of the disorder, and Lei Ba is my big brother."

When the purple scorpion turned back, seeing the flame, Leibo is decomposing the body.

With a smile on his face, he said: "Adult, I believe this time, you will be able to get the final chance!"

His body disappeared.

This time, the reduction was more than half.

After killing the fire beast, Lei turned his head and looked back. Many of the original Sheng Lei strongmen had fewer than 100 people.

Among them, many people's breath is very weak, obviously it is not small before consumption.

He smiled and looked up at the ladder that still had no end. He thought to himself, isn't everyone going to die here?

The road ahead still has to continue ~www.novelhall.com~ so the death is still intensifying.

Zi Yan has a deep helplessness in his heart, and he can only watch one and another companions die on the spot.

Wind blade, alien creature, flame, huge fire beast.

The next round of appearances, the number is constantly decreasing.

In this case, on the eighteen ladders, the performance continues until all the people are dead.

And these dead people will all turn into light spots and fly above the sky.

There is a whirlpool that radiates infinite light, which is made up of countless white spots.

Below this vortex, there are eighteen platforms that stand in eighteen directions.

The master of Xiancheng appeared in the center of the eighteen platforms. He looked at the huge bright vortex on his head. There was a eager eagle in his eyes. "Come on, I am here waiting for you."

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