Strongest Martial God

"噗", Ye Zhong’s right hand is like a knife, carrying Jin Mang, carrying his own law to the front. The next moment, the blood splattered, and the sacred scream of the corps of the genius of the female genius was screaming, and he fled his body and fled.

His body is a protoss, can be said to be a bad body, in the mythology is also very powerful, but at this moment directly by the leaves heavy smashed, bloody.

Not long ago, he also pushed the juvenile supreme of the Terran, invincible and mad, but at this moment he was hurt, so that he was painful and mournful, but also a kind of fear and anxiety.

The main reason is that Ye Zhong urged the law that belongs to him at the moment. Although his path is not perfect, he has created his own ->> novel method, which is condensed in the palm of his hand. Nothing is not broken.

"The corpse is covered with light!"

The corps of the Nvwa protoss is supreme, and at this moment they have to provoke the secret technique of the corpse. At this moment, a horrible **** is flying out, and there is a tragic scene of **** battles in the mythology. This kind of offensive is very fierce, and it is one of the tricks of the former to press the bottom of the box. He dare not expect to be able to kill Ye Ye, but hopes to be able to repel the leaf.

"boom"

Ye Zhonggao watched this scene indifferently. He was still urging his own way and law, so he rushed to the front.

Soon, the horrible **** ring disappeared, and everything contained in the inner ring of the **** ring was blasted by the leaves. The body of the corpse of the genius of the female genius was beaten with blood and blood. At this moment, he is already being beaten, and the blood is ruined.

"Roar"

The corpse boy of the Nuwa Protoss is supreme and roaring. At this moment, his heart is full of unwillingness and desperately killing.

"puff"

It is a pity that his ending is already doomed. At this moment, Ye is urging his own way and method. The hardness of his hands is far beyond imagination. Even if other people have tempered the golden body, most of them cannot reach him. In an instant, the corpse of the corps of the Nuwa Protoss was once again smashed.

"Where is your overbearing and madness going? Where is your invincible and loneliness? Give me death!" Ye Zhongli shouted.

"Snapped"

A fragile sound, the last leaf heavy punches in the mammoth of the genius of the Nüwa Protoss, directly wiped out his body and the gods, this young supreme is now fallen, and the death is clean and clear.

"Women, it's your turn! Don't you want to go down to fight?" Ye Zhong did not close his hand, but stared directly at the corpse strongman of the Yinjiao saints and shouted.

At this point, he has won six consecutive games, each of which is an unimaginable big victory, so that the sects of the corpse are all dignified to the extreme.

"kill"

The corpse strongman of the Yinjiao saints was trembled at the moment, but still smothered and attacked where Ye Zhong was. Because they have already been named by Ye Zhong, if they don’t come out again, she will lose her heart in the future.

Ye is not polite, this time he is even too lazy to temptation, directly motivated the Taoism that belongs to himself, the golden light of the peak of the fist spread, like a raging wave sweeping the world, killing the Quartet.

"puff"

Soon, the corpse of the silver horned saints vomited blood. Although she was known as the invincible race of the ancient times, she did not invade, but in the face of Ye Zhong’s physical cultivation to such a perverted existence, she It is absolutely unstoppable.

"唰"

The corpse strongman of the silver horned saints did not dare to continue confrontation with Ye Zhong at the moment. She slammed her eyes and her body shape retreated at an unimaginable speed. Obviously she ate during the first encounter. A big loss made her succumb to Ye Zhongbo.

Ye Zhong did not chase the past, still standing in the field, extremely confident, but it is such self-signaling that he suppresses the field and despise the opponent, can be said to be invincible and lonely.

The corpse strongman of the Yinjiao saints is pure and beautiful at the moment, just like the fairy in the sky, she stares at the leaves and her eyes flow.

Ye Zhong has no words, this woman is really extraordinary, and the law does not invade this point, which has made her a lot stronger than the ordinary corpse boy supreme, but she was not killed by the slap in the body. It is also enough to show that her body is terrible.

You know, if you change the other corpse boy to the extreme, then most of the time has been violently bombed by the leaves, there will be no suspense, even the six scorpions can not stop the heavy body of the leaf, not to mention other corpses Family Junior Extreme?

But even so, the corpse of the silver horned saint has been wounded, and her mouth is bleeding, obviously unable to completely recover the injury at one time.

"The human race can't think of a monster like you. If you continue to grow up, it is probably the second black emperor." The corporal strongman of the silver horned saints stared at Ye Zhong, eyes Among them, there is a dignified color, and then a slow opening.

In fact, this sentence also represents the idea of ​​a lot of strong people in the corpse, because in their view, Ye Zhong and the so-called human race Ying Jie who was shot before are really completely different, and there are several separate spectra. It can be said that Push the kings across, you can't beat.

Such thoughts made the corpse teenagers in the field very uncomfortable. The nightmare of all the races of the celestial beings was always powerful, but I couldn’t think of this time. How long has it been, such a human celestial arrogance.

Ye Zhong, a person who is independent in the field, has killed the six masters of the corpse in succession. These are the best of the world. They will grow up to become the pillars of the corpse, but they are no exception. Killed! This is definitely a big deal!

If it is said that the corpse of the silver horned saints is defeated, this is the seventh.

In this battlefield, defeat represents death and there will be no suspense.

The corpse strongman of the Yinjiao saints stared at Ye Zhong and did not continue to shoot. Instead, he slowly said: "The Terran, the corpse is the king of the world. It is a matter of time. If you trust us at the moment, I have a way to make you a gold corpse, with your talent, you can become a corpse king in the future, never die, and live with the world!"

Ye stunned a bit, a little reaction, but I can't think of this at this time, this guy actually would persuade.

"Do you think you are qualified to say such words to me at the moment? In my eyes, you are just a dead person!" Ye Zhong replied coldly.

The corpse strongman of the Yinjiao saints slowly shook his head and said: "You will not understand, how strong my silver horns were in the past, and finally did not choose to raise the family into the corpse. We may not be more than you." The human race is poor, but in the end, it is not the choice. I will give you a chance to choose at this moment, but I don’t want to let you and me generally. When the family war is dead, I understand that it is the best choice to invest in the corpse. This is to give you directions and to guide you to the human race. After all, this world is not the same, you have no black Emperor, the heavens will not have hope, sooner or later will become the world of my family. Because my family still has The immortal corpse is about to wake up!"

The words of the corporal strongman of the Yinjiao saints are not high, but she is obviously telling the truth. She is warning and is also paying attention to the leaves.

"Joke!" Ye Zhong was unmoved, and the words spoken by the other party could not shake his killings. At this moment, he stepped forward toward the front, and the whole piece of the earth shook violently at this moment. It also caused the ground to collapse, and huge cracks continued to spread. Even the clouds above the sky were cracked under the horror of this horrible breath.

"Do you really think that I am joking? Think about the consequences, your people are absolutely unable to resist, destined to be bloodwashed, if you take the initiative to vote, at least your world can be protected because of you. And if you become The corpse king will become one of the masters of the corpse. At that time, is there any difference between the human race and the human being?" said the corpse strongman of the Yinjiao sacred woman.

"Over the ages, I don’t know how many big people choose to join the family at the crucial moment, because this is the general trend of the heavens. The heavens will soon become the empire of the corpse. This is the ultimate meaning of the heavens. You I won't understand it!" The corpse of the silver horned saints has once again added, and it is necessary to confuse the leaves.

"The last chance, you can become a gold corpse, become a high presence in the corpse, you and the moment you will not have any difference, and you are destined to rise, the **** medicine, the emperor, the fairy, you want What you can get for what you get! This is your chance!" The corpse of the silver horned saints did not give up and continued.

"Your words are too much, let me send you on the road!" Ye Zhong's face sank at this moment, his blood killing, the other party continued to persuade, this is what he regards as a treat?

"I gave you a chance, but you don't cherish it. If that's the case, you will die!" The corpse strong scorpion of the silver horned saints became cold.

"kill!"

Ye Zhong shot, at this moment decisive and ruthless, the speed is even more fierce than the time just now, because the other party's words make his mood difficult to calm.

"laugh"

The corpse strongman of the silver horned saints is now full of force, and a rune in the horn of her head flies out like a sword, which tears the void and faces the leaf. The place has spread over the past.