Five-59: A life-and-death battle that will be sacrificed

Puff puff puff...

Qiao Ka completely ignored the breaking of the fighting veins in his body. The fighting veins frantically rushed through the broken fighting veins, just like finding a group of dead bodies to fill the bridge and then rushing over.

In an instant! Dangjin knew that he had seen clearly this demon clan and the power of shattering the fighting soul! The powerful power was like the avalanche of that year...

Retreat? You can escape in the face of an avalanche, but you can't escape in the face of this Qiaoka.

Slashing gold in a row! Break the ground! Break the ground! Break the rage lotus fighting skills! Break the seven bloody battle styles! Break the Explosive Bear Mountain fighting skills! Break the Super Void Soul fighting skills! Gan Family Kun fighting skills... All fighting skills! Except for the Eighteen Hammers and the Hidden Thunder fighting skills, they are all broken by me!

Puff puff puff...

The pores of Dangjin's body spread out and the dazzling blood mist erupted. The whole person was completely surrounded by the blood mist. The blue veins seemed to be able to break through the skin and jump out in the next moment. The fighting veins could no longer withstand the impact of these fighting skills, and began to crack, crack... and even shatter.

I tried my best! I almost took out all my capital to fight! Some had only one battle mark, while others had two! The series of explosions were enough to burst a soul fighter to burst his body.

Over the years, the experience of volcanic potions, the buried sand in the ancient desert sea, the strange lake in the Four Seasons Valley... have condensed the body and the fighting veins and the orifices to a terrifying state, and still cannot withstand the impact of all fighting skills at the same time.

Is this? Joka's body had goose bumps. How could this kid burst out with such a terrible threatening force?

Two chaotic and chaotic forces collided together, and a trace of blood began to seep out of the corners of Dangjin's eyes. The power of burning the fighting soul was unimaginably powerful!

Especially the burning fighting soul of the King of Elements! The flames burn and melt the gold, and they are like rushing metal heat flows between them... and the thickness of the earth... form a force that has never been encountered before.

"Or...I...be stronger..." Qiao Ka squeezed out a few sneering characters from his teeth, and just a little bit...and a little bit, you will win...

"You are indeed a little stronger, but..." Duan Feng Buer appeared and killed Qiao Ka's side, spread his five fingers and pressed them on the broken wound on Qiao Ka's shoulder: "My comrades-in-arms, and me!"

"And I..." The singer of Fen Tukuang held a battle knife and slashed at Qiao Ka's back without hesitation: "And we..."

Puff! The sword entered the body and blood erupted! Fentu Kuangge slapped into the wound with a palm, and the big real gold fighting energy began to forcefully extract the gold energy from the other party's body, completely treating Qiao Ka as a metal object.

"Swallow! All the blood must be pulled out for me!" Duan Feng Buer pulled his arm back, and the red blood erupted out like a spring water.

Devour! The blood erupts with the blood. The special ability of the Hydra bloodline to swallow cannot be swallowed under any circumstances. The best effect is the state where others burst the fighting soul or enter the saintly powerful person burst the soul-destroying soul-destroying the soul-destroying realm. Secondly, the opponent's body has wounds and no recovery wounds.

Coincidentally, today Qiao Ka took up all of both items.

"You... are you crazy?"

Qiao Ka's body was so painful that he opened his eyes and spitted blood. He looked at the two new opponents beside him in disbelief. The fighting soul dust they just swallowed was already the limit of their bodies, and even surpassed the real limit. Now he should find a place without demons and honestly digest the power in his body.

Otherwise, there may be injuries in the future. This forced plunder is not entirely a good thing. Now, these two madmen who have already reached their limits have not retreated and even come to fight to the death!

Two forces suddenly joined the snatch, Qiao Ka's heart was filled with energy, and the pressure of motivation suddenly decreased. The explosive fighting skills and fighting spirit immediately launched a counterattack like a torrent.

"Want to let me die?" Joka looked back at Lucifer Zhifeng, who adjusted his magic in the magic shield: "Zhifeng, my demon, please take care of you!"

Lucifer Zhifeng's body instantly felt a cold current. Looking at Qiao Ka's quiet eyes that were not angry, he immediately understood...

"Come on! Let's die together!"

“Retreat quickly…”

Lucifer's voice was still in his throat, and Qiaoka's body suddenly exploded! The powerful Dou Qi splashed everywhere, and the magic launched by dozens of powerful magicians, with smoke covering the Dou Qi splashing everywhere with a radius of 30 meters. The black flames wrapped around and rolled around and roared.

Puff puff puff...

The three of them were so excited that they flew backwards in a shattered manner. Each of them could hardly find a complete piece of skin. Blood and flames burned their bodies, and a blood tank worth more than ten meters long fell heavily on the ground.

"The Fallen Angel Bloodline Magic Warrior is so beautiful."

Mu Na Zhence killed his opponent in blood, shook the folding fan in his hand and looked at the magic shield that could collapse at any time.

Lucifer Zhifeng suddenly felt an indescribable worry. The slut that staggered in front of him might have to reach the ground at any time and barely defeated a magic warrior, but it put the demon in a strange way.

"Have you heard of the double-night fight against the demon?" Mune Zhence shook the folding fan: "You should have heard of it? Is there a very special series in the magic system? It is called the Pure Spirit System."

Pure spiritual! Lucifer Zhifeng finally knew what he was worried about!

Magicians always condense their mental power to the extreme and enter the realm of great magicians.

But there is a kind of human or demon whose body is very special. No matter how powerful and exquisite the mental power is, they can never condense the power of magic, so they have created a new path, purely spiritual.

This path is strange. They cannot release magic with attack power, but can perform a kind of mental interference, or magic interference.

For example, a very unstable magic circle can be centrally mediated and stabilized quickly, or a very stable magic circle can be quickly unstable. It interferes with the magician's magic power and can also interfere with the warrior's reaction.

This kind of spiritual mage is pitifully few, whether it is a demon, a Zhence Dynasty or a barbarian. It belongs to a mutated existence of a magician.

"What a coincidence, I have excellent talent in magic since I was a child, and my mental power has grown very fast. My mental power can even be said to have reached the point of condensing a great magician. If I can condense magic power, I will become the most genius magician..." Mu Nazhence shook his head: "No, Biluo is more genius than me. I can only be the second genius... It's a pity..."

Mu Nazhence sighed and shook her shoulders: "It's a pity that I can't condense my magic power no matter what, so I have become a spiritual mage. Now, do you need help?"

"Not good!" Lucifer Zhifeng blurted out, his body quickly retreated and wanted to completely ignore these magicians. Even if he survived seriously, he could go back and report the news.

"I want to leave? It's too late!" Mu Nazhence shook the folding fan in his hand, and the metal hidden under the fan flashed with a strange inscription power, which instantly controlled the entire huge magic array. The magic power, which was like a blue ocean, instantly formed a huge palm. The five fingers of the palm opened and tightly grasped Lucifer Zhifeng's ankle.

"Late?" Lucifer Zhifeng's body was in the air, but his face was filled with a confident smile: "What I am afraid of is the power of chaos. If it is no longer violent, even the power of magic used by these demons together will not hurt..."

"confusion!"

Mune Zhence suddenly lay on the ground like an ostrich, shouting something vaguely, dragging Lucifer Zhifeng's magic power to chaotic and violent again, and it was a hundred times stronger than before!

Boom! All the magicians' bodies seemed to have been extracted from all their vitality at the same time, and they became dry like a corpse in an instant. All the mental powers and magic powers completely exploded in an instant. The raging magic power rushed directly to the sky, as if the clouds in the sky were about to be completely blown away.

The violent shock wave of magic power directly rolled everyone present to the sky, and then threw everyone out!

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang... Everyone was like a big bag carried by a coolie on the pier, hitting the ground and rolling continuously.

Lucifer Zhifeng, who was at the center of the battlefield, exuded a pungent smell of coke and fell back to the ground.

Pain! Qian Jin's mind that had already fainted had already been lost. Under the impact, he regained his sober consciousness again. The fighting veins in his body seemed to have just passed a city with a magnitude nine earthquake. There were declining and depression everywhere, and he could not find even a little completeness.

Not only are the fighting veins that are like roads cracking and severely damaged, but even the fighting veins that symbolize buildings are each in ruins at this time.

Even volcanic agents, even the ancient desert sea of ​​sand, even the Four Seasons Valley and the Golden Fighting Heart that has been strengthened countless times, are now on the verge of breaking.

Miserable! Qian Jin has never had any tragic experience since his debut! He opened his eyes and looked around, searching for other people's situations. If Duan Feng Buer and Fen Tu Kuangge had not helped him desperately, he might have died.

"Comrade-in-arms..." Duan Feng Buer's whole body was covered in blood, and his hands were crept towards Qianjin on the ground: "I can't do it anymore... Before I die, I have a wish to give you all the cigarettes in the battle world..."

"Get out..." Qian Jin cursed with a smile, letting go of his worries. This guy was able to make such jokes, and it seemed that he would not die for a while.

Cough...cough...cough...cough...

Fentu Kuangge lay on the ground and looked up at the sky and coughed several times, spraying out all the blood piled up in his throat and said lightly: "This time, I can't die... I'll make money..."

Duan Feng Buer smiled in agreement: "You kid are so brave! You can obviously chop off that guy's head with one knife, but you actually go and grab the gold..."

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