Chapter 1747

Name:Top Shenhao Author:Beichen Deity
"The old man has the wind spirit bead!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill! Kill

Don't time, all the thousand people in this moment, change the target, all aim at the old man!

Ben rushed to a group of people in front and quickly stopped the old man.

"It's very hot!"

"Blue and white fingers!"

……

Boom boom!

At this moment, most of the thousand people on the scene, no matter what realm they are, are frantically urging their internal power and throwing out long-range attacks.

There are also those who can use bows and arrows to shoot quickly.

Although these thousand people were all in a competitive relationship before, even fighting and killing each other, at this moment, they all fought on the United Front in an instant, and their goals were surprisingly consistent, killing the old man who won the magic pearl of the wind!

The old man who ran away from fenglingzhu felt the movement behind him and quickly turned to have a look.

Blooming with a variety of light attacks, with or strong, or weak attacks, swept across the sky, sweeping towards him!

With so many attacks coming at the same time, the space seems to be shaking.

"This..."

The old man saw that there were hundreds of attacks, and he stayed in the same place, completely dumbfounded.

Next moment!

Hundreds of attacks hit the old man severely. Countless attacks collided together, causing a violent explosion and releasing a very dazzling light.

Boom! Boom!

Space trembles!

Internal force fluctuations form a terrible storm, with an overwhelming momentum, crazy swept open!

The terrible fluctuation made all the monks present palpitate.

Everyone seems to stop at this moment, looking at the dazzling explosion center.

At this moment of the crowd, it is so calm, it is impossible to imagine, just charge for crazy, whether real existence.

"This This... "

Lin Yunza smacks his lips and stares at the explosion.

The sparks of explosion are reflected and blooming in Lin Yun's pupil.

"The attack of nearly a thousand monks converges. This kind of power is a third-order nether world, and also You're going to die, aren't you Lin Yun is dull.

The lowest of the nearly thousand friars is the empty cave (those below this level are unable to enter the ancient battlefield of the howling abyss), and there are so many combined worlds and empty underworld. Who can bear so many attacks together?

Lin Yun felt that even if he was in the explosion, he would be killed easily. He had no resistance and no possibility of survival!

A moment later, the waves dissipated.

Looking closely, the old man in the first stage of the empty underworld was left with only the ruined body, falling from the air to the ground.

Just now, when the old man snatched fenglingzhu, he burst out laughing and was ecstatic.

At that time, he certainly did not expect that this wind Pearl would bring him death!

"He's dead!"

"Grab his storage ring! There's the wind pearl in it! "

"Rush, rush, rush!"

"Go

For a moment, the crowd, who was still calm, went crazy again with a roar, and their eyes turned red.

Some crazy people, take the lead to rush, others are not willing to lag behind, crazy rush out!

After a short period of calm, the scene went crazy again!

"Damn, it's crazy to fight for the wind pearl." Little green dragon can't help but wonder.

In Lin Yun's heart, why not think so?

But such a treasure, enough to let a lot of friars head, not to fight for crazy! It's really the attraction of fenglingzhu. It's too big!

Then Lin Yun rushed out.

The wind spirit bead also makes Lin Yun crazy.

This thing is too important for Lin Yun. Lin Yun wants it too much!

Ye Wuchi didn't want to fight any more, but seeing Lin yunchong out, he had to keep up.

Everyone in the audience is rushing to the place where the old man's body fell. There is only one purpose!

Because Lin Yun was not in the front of the crowd before, after rushing out, he will still face the problem of being blocked by the crowd in front, unable to seize the first opportunity.

A moment later.

"Ha ha! It's mine

The friars who seized the first chance rushed to the battlefield again, and were strong enough to store the ring.

"Kill

Before the friar who snatched the storage ring had time to run, the friar who followed him quickly attacked him.

The middle-aged friar who got the storage ring was directly besieged and finally died before he got hot!

The storage ring falls into the hands of a sect team. This is a sect team. There are two empty underworld and eight combined underworld.

This team, quickly formed a formation, together to escape, want to keep the wind pearl.At this time, more monks rushed here.

"Kill

The monks on the scene, regardless of the three, seven and twenty-one, either launched a long-range attack, or showed their weapons and rushed up to the melee to attack the sectarian team crazily!

This faction is not weak when it comes out alone.

However, under the frenzied siege, all the sects were killed in an instant, and there was no one left!

After the destruction of this faction, Feng Lingzhu changed hands again.

Crazy killing, keep breaking out!

Once someone grabs the storage ring, he will be the target of public criticism in the next second. He will be besieged and killed by the rest of the audience!

The friars who joined hands with each other in the last second may become the target of public criticism because they get the wind spirit bead in the next second, and they are hanged by the people who just joined hands with each other!

Crazy! Chaos! Death!

The scene is completely out of control!

Lin Yun and ye Wuchi have already rushed to the battlefield of scuffle. Lin Yun can now rush in and grab the wind elixir.

However, Lin Yun's pace has stopped.

Because of such a fight, too crazy!

"Smelly boy, whoever gets the wind spirit pearl now will die. This treasure has become a hot potato. I advise you to calm down and don't mess with it." Xiaoqinglong warned.

Xiao Qinglong must be afraid that Lin Yun will lose his mind to fight for it, because there is one result, death!

Lin Yun did not know this.

Even Lin Yun was afraid of that kind of crazy siege.

Ye Wuchi also said: "younger martial brother Lin Yun, this is crazy! Now we can't grab it. We'd better have a look first. "

There are more and more monks who have the same idea as Lin Yun.

Under the madness of the killing, many monks who fell into madness calmed down and didn't dare to rush up to grab the wind beads.

But who once won the wind pearl, this team of people, will still be attacked!

Of course, there are still some monks who are crazy to rob the wind spirit beads, which can't be changed, but fewer and fewer people dare to rob.

The madness goes on!

A moment later, most of the monks who had not calmed down had become corpses.

There are more than 100 bodies lying here.

At this moment, the storage ring with the wind spirit bead fell to the ground with the loss of a monk.

Silence!

In a short period of time, the whole audience fell into silence. No one dares to rush up to grab the ring. Everyone just stares at the ring and is excited.

They must want to rob!

They must want to get the magic ball!

But in front of a large number of monk bodies, and the red ground, has proved that the consequences of looting!

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