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MTL - Mixed Miners-Chapter 1915 Reincarnation
Tens of thousands of people at every moment are turned into ashes under the impact of energy. X23US. COM update is the fastest
On the side of the endless abyss, a group of dazzling brilliance is like a fireworks.
One side of the shield, one by one bright color enchantment constantly lit and broken.
Scream, scream, collide, kill...
A piece of rune transpires, and the soil and the void are burning.
A spaceship of the Protoss cuts the energy of the horror down the void.
A flying beast flutters in the air and squirts a colorful beam of light and collides with the spacecraft.
The broken limbs of the residual limbs and various debris such as heavy rain fall, and the blood of the flesh and blood splashes like a pouring bucket.
As more and more teams rushed through the abyss, the Xuanjie army finally stood up.
Under the attack of a large number of magic scrolls and various automatic weapons, the chaotic army of the Nguyen became more and more chaotic.
A large number of Nethers began to run away.
"Boom~"
An eight-level magic scroll blasts in the air, and among the stars splashing in the sky, a shadow of a man wearing a blue armor condenses.
"吼~"
A blue gust of wind spurted out of the gods, and the blink of an eye turned into a tens of thousands of meters of cyan wind blade swept over the position of the Guardian army, like a blue wave that connected to the sky, almost 10 billion in an instant. The Hmong drowned.
In the blue light, a huge beast is directly annihilated into nothingness under the impact of magic. The dense army of the Ming nationality, whether it is a **** or a god, has been smashed into a blood fog like tofu.
The huge battlefield is empty and there is a space of hundreds of millions of square kilometers.
Nothing left to clean, only the emptiness and the inability to bridge the void slowly turned into a huge vortex, swallowing time and space together.
The anger of the 8th level of Fengshen is like the last straw pressed to the camel.
The faith of the Nguy army was completely destroyed.
A deputy **** finally collapsed, and a horrified scream ran into the void to escape.
"Escape~~"
More of the gods of the gods will turn to the top level of the master.
"kill ~~"
With a dazzling golden fireworks blasting over the dark sky, a sturdy killing word was formed, and the 20 billion Xuanjie army was like a flood of water flowing into the ruins.
The sky is swaying, dragging out a bright ray of light, like the collapse of the starry sky, followed by the ruins of the ruins.
The overwhelming energy brilliance is as dense as a carpet attack and blasts in the army of the Nguyen.
At this time, the Nether only hated the aunt and gave birth to two legs.
While screaming in horror, he fled in all directions.
The Xuanjie army no longer has any constraints. It is basically based on the squad, and it is followed by killing in all directions. In the blink of an eye, the battlefield has spread to different time and space, and it is still expanding at an alarming rate. The speed goes on, and in less than half a month, it can almost completely occupy the fifteenth floor of the entire underworld.
Yang Ling stood beside the abyss and looked at the black light curtain that was still consuming all kinds of energy. After frowning for a long time, he jumped and jumped. The chaotic purple golden bell also narrowed down to a hundred meters and fell, hanging over his head. A faint purple light completely enveloped him.
Falling abyss seems to have no bottom. With the fall of Yang Ling, the black light of the whistling is mixed with colorful energy whistling around, like the water flow of the blade is generally washed over the purple light.
The purple light shivered slightly, but there was no sign of being weakened.
Yang Ling also did not care. As he continued to get the body of nothingness and life, after the refining and chemical transformation, Chaos Zijinling also absorbed the two ultimate rules. Now the bell surface has condensed six rules inscriptions. The level of strength and power is comparable to the sacristy, and the power released by this reincarnation completely threatens him.
Among the whereabouts, Yang Ling released a powerful sense of God and continued to explore under the abyss, but it was always in the state of the sea of God, but it was always in a state of black shackles.
One day... two days... three days...
Unconsciously, it took more than ten days, and the soul tower in the Shenhai Sea suddenly began to vibrate slightly, and the bronze giant wheel under the tower also automatically emerged.
It seems that it is coming soon, Yang Ling's spirit of the soul is like a tidal wave, the gods instantly penetrate the endless darkness, and then see a black hole slowly rotates not far below.
Soon Yang Ling fell above the vortex.
The diameter of the vortex was only a few hundred kilometers. After observation, Yang Ling discovered that the entire abyss is like a huge funnel. This vortex is the bottom of the funnel.
And here, the soul tower of the town is more shocked, and even the bronze wheel is shaking, releasing a blue light to illuminate the entire Shenhai.
Yang Ling just stopped for a while and then fell into the center of the vortex with chaotic purple bells. At the same time, the illusion of a huge bronze wheel in the black hole emerged and volleyed into it and disappeared.
The underworld is now rotted and broken everywhere.
Just like the original mysterious world, the dense void of the void divides the entire underworld like a pile of broken fish nets. There is no good place from the inside out.
The deepest part of the 18th floor of the underworld is a silent void. There is a huge altar in the center of the void. There is a big pit in the center of the altar. The light in the pit is filled with light and shadow like water waves.
In the center of the pit there is a huge cyan wheel that rotates like a waterwheel.
The colorful energy brilliance gathers from all the voids in all directions, and turns into an electric mile that is tens of thousands of meters or even 100,000 meters thick. It falls on the giant wheel, and disappears as the wheel turns into the blue light. not see.
A height of seven or eight meters ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ wearing a black robe, the white hair of the snow-white middle-aged man is floating in the sky above the bronze wheel, constantly absorbing the energy condensed on the huge wheel, full of light Four shots, like a colored sun releasing a dazzling brilliance
The bronze giant suddenly shook slightly. A bronze palace emerged during the rotation. The middle-aged man suspended on the bronze wheel suddenly opened his eyes and saw a young man coming out of the bronze palace.
"Hao's Hades?" Yang Ling saw the middle-aged man's moment to determine the identity of this middle-aged man.
"Yes, I am Pluto, who are you? Why can you find it here?" Hades stood up in surprise.
This place is the most mysterious place in the underworld. Only the reapers recognized by the reincarnation can find it except the god.
But the only one of the reapers who were recognized by the reincarnation in the whole underworld was him.
Many other gods and deputies are also reapers, but they are unable to reach the reincarnation, so they cannot find it at all. ) Download the free reader!!