Chapter 470 The King of the Central Plains dies! [For Feng Yu Lonely 111 League
boom!
A fierce force burst out from the King of Central Plains.
Cheng Guying Wen Xingtian and Yu Jiaren Liu Yichun were knocked out at the same time. In the air, the bones on their bodies were clattering.
Xiang Kuangren took three steps back suddenly, his tall body stopped, and blood spurted wildly, and the Overlord Squid in his hand broke into three pieces.
Cheng Guying and Yu Jiaren were bleeding from their mouths, and they spit out a piece of meat with a spit. Both of them were extremely angry with the King of Central Plains. Even though they were shocked, they still bit a piece of meat on the King of Central Plains and tore it off.
Ye Changqing, who had the highest cultivation level, was still desperately entangling with the King of Central Plains. The two of them hugged each other completely, and Ye Changqing would not let go even if he died, allowing his bones to break.
The brothers have all lost their combat power. If the King of Central Plains gets rid of himself, he will die immediately!
Ye Changqing tried his best.
With a bang, the two of them fell to the ground at the same time, rolling on the ground.
Both of them were roaring wildly, roaring angrily, turning over the ground and rolling over, you punch me, I punch you, suddenly, Ye Changqing's hand was inserted into the eyes of the King of Central Plains, with the only left eye left!
The two eyes of the King of Central Plains are completely useless!
The King of Central Plains kept vomiting blood, and Ye Changqing was also constantly vomiting blood. The bones on his body were cracking and had already broken many places. However, the two of them were twisting their legs together, and no one let their legs break out and attacked. The only remaining hand hit the other side wildly!
The only remaining hand of the King of Central Plains has now turned into a bone stick, and even his fingers and palms are gone. Every time he hit Ye Changqing, his own pain is even worse than Ye Changqing!
"Give my brother my life back!" Ye Changqing seemed to be unaware of the pain, and only had the intention of attacking wildly and roaring desperately.
"I'll give my family back!" The King of Central Plains also roared and attacked desperately!
The body of the King of Central Plains was obviously a yellow robe, which was covered with holes after hole. Thirty or forty parts of his body were constantly splattering blood, revealing white bone stubble!
The flesh on the neck is gone, the cervical spine is connected, and there are five or six traces of being chopped by a long sword on the scalp? The hair is gone at all...
Had a hole been dug in the belly? Half of the intestine was dragged outside.
The injury is so heavy that it is enough to be a death-making injury? But the King of Central Plains is attacking desperately? �
Although Ye Changqing was desperate, the King of Central Plains was even more desperate at this moment.
Cheng Guying staggered up? He roared desperately and jumped up, grabbing half of the intestines that the King of Central Plains dragged on the ground? Yang Tian smiled bitterly: "Xiu'er... you have no soul? Look at Grandpa... you're avenging you...!!"
With a loud roar, he pulled out desperately, and his body retreated with the desperate effort.
Is this a pull really a whole life force? He is almost exhausted and the lamp is dry? But he still brushes it out for three or four meters at once.
The screams of the King of Central Plains instantly turned into ghost crying and wolf howling.
He no longer attacked Ye Changqing. He tried his best to hold his intestines with his left hand, allowing Ye Changqing to attack...
The intestines were straightened in the air with dust and gravel.
Both of them were roaring and exerting force.
... With a bang, my intestines broke.
Cheng Guying fell to the ground, holding half of her intestines? She was so angry that she put it in her mouth and chewed it: "Jun Taifeng, I ate you? I ate you! I ate you! I ate you! Ahhh..."
Over there, the King of Central Plains kept screaming. Ye Changqing roared and continued to beat him. Yu Jiaren staggered and rushed over with the mountain and river sword? She fell down fiercely!
Wherever the sword light passed? The two legs of the King of Central Plains left their bodies!
The King of Central Plains screamed? Suddenly, the yellow light flew up, hitting Yu Jiaren's chest and abdomen. Yu Jiaren screamed and blew his mouth and flew backwards.
The King of Central Plains suddenly fell down, and his broken thigh poked hard to the ground, and then let out another terrifying scream.
Now, both of his hands were destroyed, and his right hand had already broken into pieces like smashed bamboo; his left hand was only half left, his legs were cut off, and his eyes were all blind, and even his intestines were pulled away by Cheng Guying three or four meters.
After the last head hammer, he no longer had the attack power, but he was still waving his head left and right, howling, screaming, and roaring hoarsely: "Die! Death! All must die!"
Ye Changqing, who had been fighting with him for the longest time, had most of his bones broken, and he was breathing dyingly.
At the last moment, he used his lifelong cultivation and his own body to lock the explosion of the Central Plains King. Otherwise, Wen Xingtian and others would have to die one or two of them no matter what.
That was the last breath of origin of the King of Central Plains. One is bad, it is an extreme self-destruction!
It doesn’t matter now. The last breath of energy of the King of Central Plains has been discharged, and there is no chance of self-destruction again!
Yu Jiaren and Cheng Guying slowly crawled towards the King of Central Plains on the ground, with extreme resentment in their eyes.
The two of them were completely exhausted at this time, and they didn't have much strength on their bodies. While crawling, the broken bones on their bodies were clattering, but their eyes were constant, and they were all persevering and could not watch the mess die in front of them, and they were unwilling to give up!
I must kill him with my own hands and cut off his last breath of rest!
Wen Xingtian's legs were broken and he was also crawling forward with his elbow rubbing his elbow on the ground.
Liu Yichun was unconscious on the ground and unconscious.
"Qianshou!"
Wen Xingtian roared hoarsely: "Qianshou, hold on, hold on, hold on for me... This bastard will die in front of you immediately... Shi Yunfeng, brother, you have spirit in heaven, look... Brothers have avenged you..."
"Revenge..." Wen Xingtian murmured, and finally couldn't help but fainted on the ground.
Under the distance, Hua Qianshou maintained a posture of twisting his neck and looking here, his face still full of cruel smiles, but there was no luster in his eyes...
On his mouth, a lit cigarette had already reached his head.
The ashes fell on his lips.
I don’t know when, but this man who has not known how future generations will judge in his life has completely stopped breathing.
He was one step ahead of the King of Central Plains!
Finally, Grandma Shi and Cheng Guying crawled to the King of Central Plains. The two of them roared together and pounced on them for no reason. The short sword in their hands was cut and slashed hard, stabbing them into the King of Central Plains again and again! Pull out! Pull in again! Pull out again!
The King of Central Plains was now completely unable to resist, humming and cursing viciously; until Grandma Shi bit his throat, shattered the throat, bit off the trachea, and bit off the blood vessels...
The King of Central Plains finally had no sound.
But Cheng Guying and Yu Jiaren were still madly stabbing, chopping, biting and tearing...
Rounding.
The King of Central Plains rolled out on the ground.
Cheng Guying used his last little strength to jump, pressed his head under him, gasped for difficulty, and stabbed the sword in his hand with all his strength.
"Xiu'er... Xiu'er... Grandpa avenged you... Yunfeng, Qianshou, brother, brother avenged you..."
"Revenge...ahhhh..."
Cheng Guying roared violently and suddenly fell into a coma, but fainted from strength.
Yu Jiaren was still biting the body of the King of Central Plains: "You give me back to Yunfeng, you give me back to my husband... You give me back to me... You give me back to me..."
While biting, tears fell down...
Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian, who had been watching for a long time, couldn't help but shivered in a shiver. When they looked at each other, they felt like they couldn't help fighting.
On the contrary, the two of them were in the best condition on the court. Zuo Xiaonian was not even injured. She still had the power to fight, but everything she saw in front of her was too exciting and shocking.
It greatly surpassed the cognitive experience of both of them. After not moving for a long time, he was stunned on the spot. There was such a terrible hatred in this world!
The power of hatred comes to this!
In fact, if the two of them were not involved in this battle, the results of the battle would probably be reversed. As the King of Central Plains said, torture all his brothers in front of Hua Qianshou!
Finally, there was no movement.
From beginning to end, the Yin and Yang Guests and the Netherworld Assassin, who were in the air, followed from beginning to end, watched the battle and watched the arrogant Central Plains King, and the ended miserable end.
The Netherworld Assassin was trembling all over, his eyes were staring straight, like a nightmare, and his forehead was covered with dense cold sweat.
"Let's go." Yin and Yangke also felt cold sweat all over his body.
"Okay...I...I'll go to Sun and Moon Pass..." The Netherworld Assassin trembled all over. This cruel scene made this old world who killed countless people feel subtle and scared.
"good."
The two disappeared in a trembling manner.
In the void, there were a few people watching quietly from beginning to end.
"Why don't you take action? Their price is too tragic, right?"
"You can't take action." You Dongtian took a deep breath: "This is they're taking revenge. If we take action, we will make this breath... we will be unhappy after all..."
"That pair of teenage girls..."
"That's their students! It's natural to help the teacher revenge!"
"If they lose, we should intervene, but since they have exhausted Jun Taifeng, we don't have to take action! This battle result is what they deserve!"
"Understood."
The other person sighed softly.
"The descendant of the royal god of war... is just like that... the last one..." Ximen Marshal looked at the ground bitterly; the old brothers' requests were still heard.
Now, I watched his son kill him little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little.
Chapter completed!