Master of Beasts

Chapter 1123

"Mr. Su, do you still have to struggle?" Stretch out two fingers, clip a fire plume in it, the thunder light that flows out, make it turn into ashes, Zhong An says with a smile.

"What do you want?" Su Ze's face was livid, and his palm hidden behind him quietly crushed a rune.

It's a note.

"You don't know what I want." Zhong An's joking laughter spread out: "only when you are dead, I and Zuo Yansi can be at ease, so naturally, we are going to kill you."

Speaking, Zhong An with electromagnetic thunder King together, away.

The huge rock fist in the sky is still falling slowly. The sound of exploding air is like a magic spell, which makes people pale.

If this fist falls, the emperor will die!

"Fight!" With the roar of Hua Wen, there is a crazy color rising in the eyes of the strong. None of them is made of mud.

It's a big deal!

"Want to go all out?" Zhong An disdains to smile, in front of the spirit king, even if there are more spirit emperor, it is also in vain, the spirit beast of the throne level, can explode everything easily.

"You go." Suze slowly spit out a voice, people's faces changed dramatically.

"His goal is me. It has nothing to do with you. Only when you are alive can Dan Ge have the hope to keep it. When brother Xiao comes back, he will help me get revenge." Su Ze's expressionless face swept the crowd.

"You mean Xiao Yang?" Zhong An's face was full of sarcasm. He had heard a lot about Xiao Yang's deeds, but how could a spirit emperor compete with the spirit king?

Even if Xiao Yang comes, there is only one way out.

"Let's go!"

In Su Ze's roar, people look at each other, bite their teeth and land. The huge fist immediately envelops Su Ze, and finally directly smashes into the earth. The gravel and dust fly together.

"Lord Hua Wen's eyes trembled, and anger and sadness welled up on other people's faces.

Even lie Yun Huofeng, a nine level imperial vault, couldn't bear the blow, let alone Su Ze.

"This black tower is very eye-catching. Let's destroy it at the same time." Zhong An is smiling, that smashes into the earth's rock arm, suddenly a horizontal, the dark Dan TA, collapses into the sky remnant.

After the destruction of the dange, the speed of the rock arm did not decrease, bombarding Huawen and others.

At the moment when rock arm is about to kill people.

"Ask the end of time, it's OK. Stop it."

A indifferent voice, suddenly from the empty air sounded, the rock arm, with fine sand, quickly took back, as if it had never appeared.

Ask the end of time?

The hearts of all the people trembled uncontrollably. Huang Wang, who was once one of the eight spiritual kings in the northern region, asked Tian Huang? No wonder that arm looks so familiar!

Ten years ago, the waster king once engaged to fight Snow King, one of the eight spirit kings. After the defeat, there was no news. It is said that he was seriously injured.

I didn't expect that I was committed to Danlou now!

Overlooking the mess of the ground below, and everywhere, those nervous Dan division, straight down the left Yan division, slowly open mouth, sound spread thousands of miles.

"I declare that Dango has since been dissolved."

"Why! When you say disband, disband? When brother Xiao comes... " A Dan master came out of the meteorite peak and drank angrily. However, the next moment, his body was violently blasted by a long flame stick.

That bloody scene is very exciting.

"Shua!"

Flame burning spirit beast, suspended in the left inflammation department behind, broad wings, leaping up the hot flame, holding the long stick, like a red iron, the figure under the wings, like a monkey.

"Canglian fire demon!" The people on the dange side are angry. At the same time, they feel powerless. After all, dange is an emerging force. How can it compete with the deep-rooted Danlou?

"Noisy."

Glancing at the blood mist, Zuo Yansi said again: "if someone interrupts me again, the end will be like this. As I said, the Dan Pavilion will be dissolved. All the Dan masters who are willing to join the Dan Pavilion and the strong spirit emperor will receive different degrees of preferential treatment. Those who are not willing to join will either leave the ghost underworld or be killed by us."

"As for the choice, you can make your own decision."

With that, Zuo Yansi stood on the rock giant fist and left quietly with canglian fire demon. Zhong An looked at the crowd with a smile and followed them up.

The people of Danlou come and go quickly, leaving only the messy buildings and ground, and a few pools of dazzling blood.

"Asshole!" Hua Wen clenched his fists tightly and gnashed his teeth. The eyes of many Dan masters and Linghuang strongmen were also very cold.

This is an insult to dange!

But there are also some people who start to turn their eyes and look at Huawen and Zhongqiang's eyes.

Danlou is really stronger than dange. Joining Danlou may not be the right choice.

On the street a hundred miles away, when the giant fist fell, a dark claw flapped the body of the Amethyst God Yu Jiao into pieces and shot around.Amethyst God Yu Jiao, fall!

"Snow kite, go The old woman vomited blood and yelled.

"You're with me." In spite of her fear, Xueyuan never left. In her heart, the old woman was already like her relatives. How could she abandon her.

"Still want to go?" The young man's mouth is slightly pointed, and the ghost dome leopard shoots out suddenly. One claw is waved to Xueyuan's petite body. Several people around Xueyuan burst out laughing.

"Poof!"

Blood spatters.

A drop of blood spilled on her face. Xueyuan stood there in front of her. The old woman's body was pierced by the claws of the ghost leopard, and she couldn't live.

"Go..." The old woman cried.

"Hiss!"

The old woman's body was torn apart. Standing in front of Xueyuan, the young man wiped his dagger and said with a smile, "to tell you the truth, I'm not willing to kill you."

"Qi Wei, anyway, the Dan Pavilion is dead. Why kill her again? I'm so old, and I've never tasted the taste of Wupin Dan master!" A man grinned wildly.

"There seems to be some truth in what you say." Clasping Xueyuan's shoulder, the young man named Qiwei locked his spiritual power, threw it on the back of the ghost dome leopard, and sneered: "a hundred legged insects, dead but not stiff, the strong of dange, are coming here. Let's go first."

With the sound of the wind, all the people followed Qi Wei and left immediately. The snow kite in her eyes was misty. Her little hand slowly released, and a piece of white paper floated away from her clothes.

The paper was full of beautiful handwriting.

Every line is that day. In Xiao Yang's room, she is grinding her experience of alchemy.

With the departure of the people of Danlou, Ziyang City slowly fell into silence.

The cracked earth, the fragmented Danlou, and the frost faced Danshi and Linghuang strongmen form a depressing and gloomy picture.

(don't worry about it, everyone. I've never been guilty of Wenqing's disease when I write. I've suddenly abused Wenqing for so many times. The main purpose of writing this story is to highlight the power of the throne.

Depression is only temporary. It can't be smooth all the time. It will be better in a moment)