
Blarr!!!
Two violent clashes occurred. The earth trembled and a shock wave swept through everything around the place.
The King of Hell Without Pardon is becoming more and more violent. His football can make anyone horrified. The old man jumped through the mega. As soon as it came down, a terrible blow he had laid.
Bokered up!!!
The last blow came very quickly. The power contained within it was also extremely powerful. It is hard to explain how devastating the blow was.
Because the punch just now was the ultimate move from Fang Han the King of Hell Without Pardon.
Shaking Hell Freeing a Thousand Demons.
A terrible blow. All this time, there has never been a human being who can survive the violence of the style.
All the humans who were subjected to the style of Shaking Hell Freeing a Thousand Demons were all incapacitated with a terrible condition. Their bodies will burn from top to bottom.
Their tinsel curdled up right then and there. It was just like a human being being being burned alive. Whoever the victim was, would be in such a state.
No exception even though he was the chief elder of a sect.
As well as this time, Fang Han's opponent who was a sect elder in his country, was killed in the circumstances mentioned above.
The man died carrying a thousand question marks to the afterlife. He did not see how the King of Hell Without Pardon took his life, he did not know the style used. And he also did not know how Fang Han did it.
The enemy troops who saw the fight from afar, all ran away in droves. They wanted to avoid Fang Han as far as possible. Even if it could, the frightened army wanted to run away from the battle arena.
Unfortunately they can't do that. Can't at all.
Because the next second, a very powerful wave of energy suddenly struck him from the right.
Yush!!!
Hundreds of enemy troops were thrown very far away. Everyone screams in fear. They took their lives before their bodies hit the ground.
The number of victims has increased. Blood increases as well.
The wave just now was the effect of a fight that was no less formidable. The person involved in the fight was also not an ordinary person.
There was Fu Wei the Prince of the Shadow of the Demon Laptor Sukma. The head of the Thousand Demonic Sect Elder was fighting against two sect elders from the Sung Empire.
Both of his enemies were equivalent to an early fourth stage God Swordsman. Despite that, Fu Wei did not feel horrified. He fights with his style that is always calm but sweeping.
The Demon Shadow Prince Sukma himself was still the strongest figure in the Wei Empire today. He occupied the eighth position, one level above the King of Hell Without Pardon.
Once again, the two top-class figures of the cult were fighting fiercely, Fu Wei was not playing around. His two opponents were not indiscriminate figures, which was why, the old man decided to bring out all his strength.
His purple robe always emitted an extremely dense death aura. Purple-coloured smoke continued to surround all parts of his body.
His purple kerudng adds to the power of pleasure that he has. Fu Wei looks like an angel. The Life-Acting Angel who never knew forgiveness.
Yush!!!
His two opponents suddenly charged up in a hurry. Two white rays shot out very quickly. Two dangerous attacks were almost in his sight.
Blarr!!!
Honey, the assumption was wrong. Very-very wrong.
Not yet had they figured out what was really happening, the purple-colored light had rushed forward first. The light came like a ghost never expected before.
The Shadow Prince of Demon Laptor Sukma showed his abilities that were rarely possessed by others. The elder suddenly became two figures.
Both are very similar. Anyone would find it hard to tell the difference between the real and the fake.
Fu Wei attacked. The level of the crescent moon that he rarely took out, had now been grasped tightly in his right hand. His devil swept away everything that existed. High-pumping dust blends with the rocks.
The first slash brought the news of death. Two of his opponents were thrown ten steps back. They felt as if a mountain-sized force was pushing him.
Not yet able to get a definite position, the next attack has come again.
Two figures of Fu Wei crashing. A consecutive attack was directly deployed in order to shorten the course of the fight.
Yush!!! Yush!!!
The poison-containing wind instantly spread within a fiber meter distance. The enemy troops who did not have time to dodge, immediately collapsed and died at that time.
The victimized force is in a very worrying condition. Their bodies are shrinking. Like a person who is sucked in his life energy. From each of his mouths took out a purplish-white foam.
They died of poisoning.
The move called the All-Natural Killer Poison was indeed terrifying. As long as the strength of the enemy was still under the power of the Shadow Demonic Prince of Sukma, then no matter who the person was, he could not possibly survive the threat of death.
Evidently now, his two tough opponents were currently in a dying state of greeting.
His entire body began to change color into purplish. Each of his mouths gave off a foul-smelling foam. His pair of eyes bulged, both of his hands holding his neck with all his might.
They were cornered for a while before finally completely eliminated under the terrible style.
Fu Wei laughed. His voice echoed throughout the universe. The sound of laughter seemed to tremble the earth, making the enemy troops roll because they felt their eardrums pierced by thousands of needles.
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Time is slow. The sun is moving west. Ruddy rays hit the entire universe. The vast field that was already red by the blood, grew red again.
The times will change, but the war has not stopped. The great war is becoming more and more.
The screams are getting louder. The flames of spirit grew increasingly fiery. This struggle must reach the final blood point.
Although there have been many figures from two enemy empires killed, but it is not surprising that there are many figures of the Wei Empire who also died.
At first glance the position is indeed a draw. But if you look more carefully, actually this war is not a draw. The Wei Empire's side began to be cornered slowly.
The enemy army is endless. Both in terms of lower-class troops, as well as from upper-class figures.
This was a great loss for the Wei Empire. Even though they get help from pills or other resources, but the dashing people cannot continue to do so. Because if too often, it will cause its own effects.
To the west, Chen Li was fighting against four people. Each of them was a late stage two God Swordsman.
It becomes a burden in itself. Chen Li was in a state of great urgency. His four enemies attacked tirelessly. It seemed like they also realized that the boy was extremely dangerous.
Therefore, the attack style launched is also not in doubt. Various kinds of powerful moves pounded the Emotionless Swordsman from all directions.