He Xiaotian and Luo Jie were fine in an instant.

I saw streams of yellow corpse water flowing out from under the man in luxurious robes.

A pair of opened eyes were filled with fierceness.

How could they not know at this time that they and others had encountered a ghost!

And it's so fierce and terrifying that it's not just a dirty thing that can't wait to be treated like a slave, and can be dismissed casually.

The golden arrows nailed to the corpse seemed ordinary, but upon closer inspection, there was a faint tingling sensation in the eyes.

It seems that if you continue to read, you will be in danger of exploding your eyes.

He Xiaotian knew very well that the battle between the decapitated giant turtle and the black-armored sergeant was just history repeating itself.

An indescribable and unknown power turns the imaginary into reality!

However, it is just an illusory arrow shadow, and it can still leave a terrifying aura.

It can be seen that the guy who shot and killed the man in the luxurious robe must be so terrifying.

And it was this kind of strong man who actually failed to completely kill the other party.

Roger even mentally greeted the owner of the Golden Arrow, his eighteen generations of ancestors from top to bottom, and his female relatives.

He even suspected that Pixiu was plotting to harm He Xiaotian and was planning to kill someone with a borrowed knife to get rid of his creditor.

His surname was Luo, but he just happened to meet someone and was a casual scrap.

He Xiaotian didn't know what Luo Jie was thinking, otherwise he would definitely clear the suspicion for his Pi Xiu.

Because these two guys were trembling while hanging on his waist.

And the vibration frequency is more violent than some devices that women like to use.

"What...what should we do..."

Roger stuttered and asked in a low voice.

"Fuck him!!"

He Xiaotian shouted loudly and took out the bronze lamp from the storage space.

Relying on Roger's remaining blood, the lights were still on.

If he had a choice, he would definitely stay put and look for a way to break the situation.

After all, this Yicheng is too weird. If a war breaks out and the black-armored sergeant and the black-haired monster emerge from the cage, no one will be able to reap the rewards.

However, he saw the corpses nailed to the wall with his own eyes and moved his fingers.

Obviously this thing is ready to be used!

As the saying goes, strike first to gain strength, strike later and suffer disaster.

Since it cannot be avoided, take the initiative and seize the opportunity.

"Buzz——"

As soon as the bronze lamp came out, the flames suddenly surged, and a large number of sparks were sprayed out, overwhelmingly rushing toward the man in the luxurious robe.

"Crash!"

The stinking corpse water immediately rolled up, like a huge wave hitting the sky.

The two collided, releasing a large amount of pungent steam.

"Cough cough cough..."

Roger was caught off guard and almost coughed out his lungs.

How reckless!!

"Lao Luo, cut your wrists."

He Xiaotian shouted angrily, because after the bronze lamp was struck, the flame immediately became weak and could go out at any time.

Roger choked with tears and couldn't react for a moment.

At this time, we can see the benefits of three heads.

Without saying a word, Greed and Anger directly controlled his hands and cut four wrists.

"Stab-"

Roger, who was coughing: "..."

Co-author I became a fuel?

Heavenly Demon Bliss +1, activate.

A huge terrifying shadow suddenly rose from behind He Xiaotian.

The blackness was so pure that it even vaguely swallowed up the light emitted by the bronze lamp.

Above the head, two sharp horns curved and pierced the sky.

The dark figure, like the great devil of heaven and earth, appeared again.

With super saintly and divine level of control, He Xiaotian pulled him slightly.

Instantly, a huge blood ball condensed on his head.

Roger, on the other hand, collapsed on the ground with a pale face.

He Xiaotian almost beat him to death!!

"boom--"

The bronze lamp was injected with blood, and it suddenly burst into flames.

The stinking corpse water collapsed layer by layer and turned into nothingness.

An angry dragon composed of flames surged out.

There was a faint roar in the void, and he rushed towards the man in luxurious robes.

The huge blood ball on top of He Xiaotian's head shrank by half in an instant.

"die!!"

"Rumble..."

The huge fire dragon blew off the roof.

The corpse water in the yard has even disappeared.

He Xiaotian stared ahead with a solemn expression, seeing that the other party was not yet dead.

Otherwise, the system would have already popped up a new information prompt.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

An even more majestic stream of yellow corpse water gushes out from it.

The waves it stirred up could be said to cover the sky and the sun.

In an instant, the light of the bronze lamp in He Xiaotian's hand was compressed to the extreme.

No body or water can enter within a radius of one meter.

But when manpower will eventually be exhausted, the blood cells on He Xiaotian's head will also dry up.

When the flame of the bronze lamp went out, it was the time when he and Roger were defeated in Yicheng.

"Damn it, you're just trying your best. I, whose surname is He, have never been afraid of anyone in my life."

He Xiaotian gritted his teeth and decided to die together in the end.

Huh!

No, the other party is just an illusory projection, condensed by an unknown force.

It seems that even if you kill a man in a luxurious robe, you never know when he will come out and become a monster again.

Ma Maipi!!

He Xiaotian cursed secretly, but he had to fight.

Because if you don't fight, you will die.

It was impossible to get close. There was an overwhelming body of corpses in front of him, and the consumption of the bronze lamp was even greater.

Maybe it will go out halfway.

Suddenly, he He Xiaotian had no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

He must die in a place of eternal destruction.

Moreover, there seems to be a crack spreading on the lamp body.

So we can only... The Four Tribulations of the Sacred Heart - The Strongest Style·God-Destroying Tribulation!!

More than 500 points of mental power and more than 2,000 points are not the same thing.
To be continued...