Rebirth Star Giant Mosquito

If the words are not speculative, the four old men look at each other and get tired of each other.

Klang Klang started fighting, and the combat effectiveness was increased by half.

Qing Ling found out that she almost didn't have to fight, because the three white gods masters stared at the black tiger, and she seemed to be unable to attract the attention of the three enemies.

Tsk tsk, the involution among people of the same age is really amazing, even the old man can't avoid it.

Yes, from Qingling's point of view, these four are all old guys, and they are all of the kind with weird temperaments.

Bang.

Dark circles suddenly appeared on Heihu's already dark eyes, which was caused by a beating.

"Qingling, why don't you help the old man?"

He was eager to split, hitting three, even his ability was difficult to achieve, Qing Ling seemed to be watching from the side, this is too unreasonable.

"You old thing, take your own humiliation."

"It turns out that the Black God System is just a generation who self-destroyed the Great Wall."

The three old white gods were overjoyed and their offensive accelerated.

Qingling's fingertips were rubbing her back from time to time. Everyone didn't suspect that he was there. In this world, you can't release any big tricks, because except for the creation god, the upper limit of outsiders is stuck at the venerable level. The big big move can't be played at this level.

And when the black tiger clumsy left and right, like Qingling just now, was about to collapse into an army, Qingling stretched out his hand.

She has a black power group in her hand. After a long time blessing, this group of power has been condensed into energy far surpassing the ordinary venerable level.

"What is this?"

The three old white gods could naturally see the terrifying power contained in this group of power, and suddenly everyone fell silent and looked at this power.

Qing Ling's eyes were cold.

"Duh!"

She gave a clear shout, and this group of power flew out, hitting an old man of the White God family.

The old man wanted to escape, but was picked up by the black tiger at the right time to stop his escape.

The person was shocked, helpless, had to let his whole body power gather on the body surface to resist the attack of this power.

A strong sense of catastrophe struck, and the four words ‘how possible’ flashed in his mind, and then he was swallowed by energy far beyond his defensive power, his consciousness turned into fragments, and he withdrew from the world.

With the departure of the pale white god, the sound of thunderous ears was endless.

"What kind of trick is this?"

"one move?!"

The remaining two men were horrified, with unbelievable eyes.

Yin Yin Yin.

Qing Ling killed the first enemy, a little smile appeared on Bingshan Beauty's cheeks, her fingertips moved again, and another black energy ball slowly appeared at her fingertips.

"Prevent her from continuing to gather strength!"

The two were not fools. After seeing Qingling's actions, she knew that her powerful move just now was obtained through some kind of power convergence.

Although the two were frightened by the news, they were not afraid of life and death. If they could prevent Qingling from gathering strength, there might be a chance of victory.

"do not forget me."

The black tiger roared, before Qingling's eyes, the tiger's claws slashed again and again.

His strength is not inferior to any of the three, and he may even vaguely equal the two of them.

Now that there are only two opponents left, he is naturally even more fearless.

"Old stuff, get out of me."

The two were bothered and wanted to get rid of the black tiger's entanglement as much as possible.

But they couldn't get rid of the black tiger's entanglement at all. After one of them had exhausted his mind to get rid of the black tiger's harassment, Qingling once again gathered the terrifying black energy that was enough to destroy him.

"Damn it!"

Suddenly, this person was sitting on pins and needles, hurriedly bypassing his attack route, preparing to avoid the edge for the time being.

"Where to escape!"

Qingling shouted violently, and the black energy in her hand followed like a shadow, clinging to the person's back and directly pouring into her torso.

"what!"

This old man of the White God family never dreamed that with the speed of his own in this world, there are still people who can chase him.

A strange energy invaded his back, and his eyes flashed a little bit of absolute determination.

Death in this world is not real death anyway.

It's better to take advantage of the opportunity and drag a person with you.

"Come with me together."

The old man turned his head, roared, opened his arms with a grinning grin, and the last **** of his whole body penetrated his body.

He wants to take Qingling away at the last moment.

If the three of them can't take Qingling away, then this wave of battle will be too bad.

"Don't think about it."

Qingling raised her eyebrows, and used the last trace of black power to smash her abdomen. This violent force pushed herself back three meters, and these three meters were the difference between life and death. The distance with the old man.

"Damn it!"

The old man's eyes were dull, his **** dissipated, and he left the world in this way.

? !

The last old man directly became anxious.

In the current situation, he is hitting two.

Fortunately, Qing Ling finally used the gesture of self-shooting herself. She knelt down and vomited blood after getting out of danger. It seemed that her combat effectiveness might be greatly reduced.

But he looked at the black tiger who seemed to smile at himself, and he felt uncomfortable again.

He can't beat Black Tiger.

"Why don't the reinforcements come yet!"

He was a little bit irritated.

These three are already old and cunning. They guessed that the Black Gods might be able to defeat them one by one, so the three deliberately did not speak, and only one person was here, but unexpectedly, they ambush a loneliness, and instead put them three. Everyone got in.

Now he wants to ask for the last "fire seed", but he only prays that other colleagues will see the movement here and come to support the wave. Maybe there is still a chance to keep Qingling and even the black tiger together. here.

The black tiger in a one-on-one state looks brave.

Since Qingling has performed, how can he be willing to fall behind?

After Qingling showed his unique'black power', layers of black color filled his claws, which made his claws look like a weapon of magical weapons, cutting everything is a claw like cutting vegetables and melons. It's up.

The last old man of the orc was already a little frightened, evaded in a panic, was rubbed by his claws, and cut off an arm directly.

"this!"

The old man has a numb scalp.

He had never thought that the power of the black element could be used in this way.

Why haven't I seen them use it before?

If you use it, maybe the White Gods will come up with equivalent control techniques.

After all, no matter what kind of secret weapon, in their eyes, it is all the means of the venerable level, and their group of outsiders are all above the Galaxy level. As long as they know the information early and work hard to think about it, there will always be a solution.

The problem is that it is impossible for the Black Gods to reveal their hole cards before this.

Just like the White Gods, they must have some methods that the Black Gods didn't know. If they knew it, they might also find a solution by the Black Gods.

"At least this information, I want to disclose it!"

The old man's complexion was extremely ugly. At the last moment, using the last arm, the white light burst out directly, and the whole space was in a state of splendor.

Bang.

The arm burst into white light, and this light automatically turned into a six-pointed star in the air.

After the six-pointed star appeared, a strange picture appeared. After he absorbed the white energy, the strangeness shrank, and quickly turned into the size of dust, quickly disappearing.

This is one of the methods of the White God System.

"Information content? Huh, it doesn't matter. What other methods do I have in the black department."

Heihu frowned slightly when he saw that the old man of the orc had released his intelligence power, and he didn't feel uncomfortable.

Being able to solve the three major gods is a terrifying feat.

It's just exposing one or two secrets, which is very cost-effective.

"Ahem, Heihu, go outside and fight again."

The old man of the orc cough that had lost his arms coughed and grinned for a while, his whole body turned into white light spots, and the pieces shattered.

It was actually self-breaking.

"Hey, this guy, escaped quickly."

Heihu wanted to say more to humiliate the other party, presumably the other party didn't want to listen, so he came directly.

He looked back at Qingling.

"Young man, you are still too young. You can't slow it down with two strengths? Tsk tsk, imaginary."

Qing Ling opened her eyes abruptly, stood up from the ground, glared at Heihu and said, "If you can't speak, you can shut up."

"What do you do with such a big temper? You are too young, and the emotions are on your face. No wonder you will be calculated. If it weren't for me, you might have died. The adults will be disappointed with you."

Qingling muttered to the old man, she couldn't bear it, and ran straight into the white imprisoning power that had no much power. He only heard the sound of fragmentation like a mirror appearing, and the white magic brilliance covered by half of the planet was overwhelmingly turned into countless Dao fragments turned into elementary particles in the sky.

"Next."

Qingling's frosty voice whispered from the sky.

"Hey, aren't you injured? Can you continue?"

"You can or can't, just try and see."

"All right."

Not to mention whether Qingling still has spare capacity.

Just say that above this superstar cultivating immortality, when they met, there were several other figures standing proudly on the chaotic planet.

They all have Jia Yan's unique black power fluctuations.

All are the clones of Jia Yan.

Yes, Jia Yan can't come in person, but his clones have come a lot.

For such an important battle, he just couldn't get out of his body, but if he didn't even come, it would be too unreasonable.

In fact, in this completely unequal war, Jia Yanfang's only biggest advantage is that he has nearly countless clones.

Of course, it is not appropriate to say that there are countless ones. His clone also needs to distribute the power of the real body. If too much is distributed, the power of the black god's real body will decrease.

Therefore, there is only this kind of extremely high-level battle, and there will be several scenes of avatars gathering together.

"Can't hold it..."

puff.

A clone is above the starry sky, enduring the washing and scouring of power.

But after supporting it for a while, it turned into fragments and burst apart.

"Damn black gods, despicable and shameless."

I saw that in the place where he stood proudly, a white light suddenly appeared, among which there was a crazy roar.

The momentum of the sky is rippling in this white light, as if it will appear in the next moment, destroying the entire planet.

But when it was about to break through the thin layer of black on the surface of the white light, there was another figure, like a shadow, and came to the front of the white light.

His whole body was full of strength, and he saw a thin layer of black on the surface of the white light, which suddenly strengthened, and once again blocked the area.

Silence fell in the sky again.

Just looking at the movement and demeanor of that figure, he knew that it was quite difficult for him to seal it, and maybe it won't be long before he will repeat the same mistakes, like the previous clone, torn to pieces by the force of the impact.

[The following anti-piracy word counts, come to the starting point of genuine subscription, after an hour of genuine refresh, you will be able to see this chapter, thank you all] It is a terrifying feat to be able to solve the three gods.

It's just exposing one or two secrets, which is very cost-effective.

"Ahem, Heihu, go outside and fight again."

The old man of the orc cough that had lost his arms coughed and grinned for a while, his whole body turned into white light spots, and the pieces shattered.

It was actually self-breaking.

"Hey, this guy, escaped quickly."

Heihu wanted to say more to humiliate the other party, presumably the other party didn't want to listen, so he came directly.

He looked back at Qingling.

"Young man, you are still too young. You can't slow it down with two strengths? Tsk tsk, imaginary."

Qing Ling opened her eyes abruptly, stood up from the ground, glared at Heihu and said, "If you can't speak, you can shut up."

"What do you do with such a big temper? You are too young, and the emotions are on your face. No wonder you will be calculated. If it weren't for me, you might have died. The adults will be disappointed with you."

Qingling muttered to the old man, she couldn't bear it, and ran straight into the white imprisoning power that had no much power. He only heard the sound of fragmentation like a mirror appearing, and the white magic brilliance covered by half of the planet was overwhelmingly turned into countless Dao fragments turned into elementary particles in the sky.

"Next."

Qingling's frosty voice whispered from the sky.

"Hey, aren't you injured? Can you continue?"

"You can or can't, just try and see."

"All right."

Not to mention whether Qingling still has spare capacity.

Just say that above this superstar cultivating immortality, when they met, there were several other figures standing proudly on the chaotic planet.

They all have Jia Yan's unique black power fluctuations.

All are the clones of Jia Yan.

Yes, Jia Yan can't come in person, but his clones have come a lot.

For such an important battle, he really couldn't get out, but if he didn't even come, it would be too unreasonable.

In fact, in this completely unequal war, Jia Yanfang's only biggest advantage is that he has nearly countless clones.

Of course, it is not appropriate to say that there are countless ones. His clone also needs to distribute the power of the real body, and if too much is distributed, the power of the black god's real body will decrease.

Therefore, there is only this kind of extremely high-level battle, and there will be several scenes of avatars gathering together.

"Can't hold it..."

puff. Countless are not appropriate, his clone also needs to distribute the power of the real body, too much distribution will cause the power of the black god's real body to decrease.

So only this