MTL - Age of Collapse-Chapter 1162 Charge

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Everyone was dead, except the sound of wind howling.

They hadn't recovered from the initial shock, and a trembling tremor came, and with the roar of roar, Behemoth the Behemoth monster rushed towards the sheep.

"Oh! ..." Han Ting Hou Na Dao, Lan Yu unsheathed.

The ice blue sword body sprinkled a frost under the vast sky, and the condensed snowflakes were like a blossoming white Manzhushahua blooming and withering, and the petals fluttered wildly. "Boom", the sound burst through the sky!

As if the afterglow of lightning traverses the battlefield, the speed of the sheep is too fast, leaving only a continuous shadow in the air, the wind hunts, all the colors on the battlefield seem to be torn to lose their color, and they are chilled Frost swallowed.

When the blue puppet came out of the sword, under the fierce friction with the air, it seemed like hundreds of birds were singing in unison. This eternal cold weapon became so hot. The next moment, this glow turned into a ghost image. A white snowdrop blossomed from Himos. The blue salamander is only three feet, but under the force of the lifting of the boundary, the sword awns directly penetrated the nearly 100 meters long body of Behemoth. The cracks spread on it like the pattern of petals, and frost mottles every crack. Coming out is like ripples on the sea.

The white frost eroded Behemoth's whole body at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. The mountain-like muscles were frozen, and the blood that was hotter than the magma was completely solidified. The red and white alternated silently, forming a quiet and terrifying picture. .

This is a beautiful ice sculpture. It is placed on the vast battlefield, and frost is constantly falling, just like tears in the snow. It is as fragile as a touch, and all the sounds around it are silent, for fear of disturbing it.

"Yeah." The blue cricket drew his sword, and the sound of the shroud turned into the last straw that shattered frost. The sound wave broke the delicate balance inside the ice sculpture. The epic creature of Behemoth broke instantly and turned into a billion sparkle. With the frosty shards of fluorescence, flying in the air like a butterfly, sprinkled the entire battlefield.

One sword, one sword, two epic creatures, and the last epic creature in the world, died. The battlefield was dead, and only Frost touched his face.

"I ... I **** ..." The Eagle Flag veteran who had been dragged back before was the first to react. He was already boiling blood, rushed out of the trench alone, raised his gun into the air, and shouted to the comrades behind him, "It's too fierce !!! Fuck them !!! Crush !!!"

"Rush!"

"Rush!"

"Rush!"

With the shout of consensus, the war machine was started again, but the morale had already changed dramatically, and the offensive and defensive sides were suddenly changed.

This time, those ashamed turned to those knights.

"Boom!" The sonic boom sounded by the flesh sounded again, and the sheep yelled into the wind, rushing away towards the main cross of the Cross Church. The path was frosty, and there were countless white ripples rippling through the air.

Her body formed countless irregular arcs in the Cross Church Front, and her tortuous transitions, which were not affected by physical inertia, left hundreds of thousands of phantoms in the air, dazzling, Bluebird and Hanting Hou swooped out, splashing like rain, and the air was tilted to form a tumbling wave, which patted into pieces.

Wherever I go, half of my flesh flew and half of my frost and snow.

In the end, the sheep killed the Chinese army, and the Pope's throne was close at hand. Waiting for her here is the elite of the cross church elite-6 round table knights and 83 lion heart guard demigods.

Yang Han holds Hanting Hou in his left hand and Lan Ying in his right hand, facing the church's elite, smiling like snow and ice: "Go first, then die, then die, who died first?"

Responding to Yang Yang's successive seals of energy, the energy is constantly intertwined in the air, as if reunited in the eyebrows of the Knights of the Round Table, and finally condensed into a golden sea of ​​fire in the air.

At the same time, a scarlet cold light burst into the eyes of the Lion Heart Guardian Demigod, staring at the sheep in all directions.

Six golden sunburns came first, and 166 blood rays came behind, raging towards the sheep.

"Then together." Yang Yan's words fell, Jiao's body quietly disappeared, and then hundreds of thousands of virtual shadows were formed in the air. I saw her crossing the border like a tornado and jumping in the air with infinite power. The splendid radiance is more and more dazzling, like a splash of colorful ocean.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom !!! ..." In the storm-like iron humming, the speed of Yang Yang's air seemed to be intertwined with lightning, tearing the battlefield. At the same time, there were hundreds of slashes, such as raindrops. Knife and knack sounds, the surrounding air flow is agitated, and the air is full of scorching.

Suddenly, all the scorching men swept the knight and the demigod at the same time. Even if we took the most accurate measuring instruments of human beings, we couldn't tell the sequence, and it was just her words-then together.

"Well."

"Well."

After a breath, the sword fell into the sheath, and it shattered in the sky. At the same time, the bodies of 6 Round Table Knights and 83 Lion Heart Guard Demigods were also broken ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ It was like the fine sand in the wind, shaking, stroking , No trace left.

Sheep walked lightly, walked to the unpopular throne of the Pope, sat down and sat on it, then looked up and smiled at Hoan Rison in the sky.

In the vastness of the sky, the two godsons looked at each other.

The golden flames gathered in the sky, and Houlisson's body was like a phoenix soaring. When he landed in front of the sheep, the turbulent fire exploded and there was a flame of jail.

Hoan Rison looked at Yang Yang and said deeply: "This is my seat. Could you please get up? Son of God."

Sheep smiled back: "Try it, try to meet me."

"Roar! ..." In the weird roar, Hoan Rison's right arm disintegrated completely, and independent neurons twisted and twisted in the air, accompanied by harsh shrieks, when dense white fangs pierced through scarlet matter When it came out, it opened the wolf's wolf's mouth, and the dozen blood red eyes that the neuron split at the same time, trembled and stared at the sheep's womb from all angles.

"boom!"

"boom!"

As Hoan Leeson bit the sheep's clams, the sound of sonic booms re-emerged, and the hundred meters of land in front of it suddenly disintegrated, and cobweb-like cracks spread out hundreds of meters. At the same time, the liquefied air due to heavy pressure also It shattered without suspense, shrieking like a thousand birds ruthlessly torturing everyone's eardrums.

One sword, one sword.

The bluebird specializes in stabbing, and gathers a lot of power. Han Tinghou rushed forward, breaking through the city.

If the meteor roars and the wind rolls over the clouds, Hoan Lisen's body is frozen into ice sculptures by blue crickets, and then instantly torn apart by large forces and crushed into dust. Powdery debris splatters in the air and condenses into a thin layer on the ground. trace...