He comes from hell - Chapter 1867

The killer’s strength lies in the silent attack.

This kind of direct hand to hand combat is not the strength of the killer, not to mention the strength of zhundi, but also the front line of yuluocha!

Yuluocha paid a heavy price for his “recklessness”. The sharp point of the sword came out of the body, passed through his back, and blood dripped down the blade like out of control.

It was like being set in the same place. Yuluocha’s body was stiff. At this time, he could no longer feel pain. Instead, he felt a heavy sense of weakness and fatigue, as well as unprecedented Cold.

It seems that the temperature around suddenly drops sharply, and there is no meaning of stopping.

At this moment, all the memories of the past poured into his mind, face by face, dead, alive, flashing in his brain, unprecedented clarity, but the world before him, but gradually began to blur.

It was like countless hands pulling him down. The bloody yuluocha couldn’t even keep standing. Finally, he fell down on his knees and subconsciously wanted to support the ground with both hands. But in the end, his eyes became more and more heavy.

“So…”

The machete was pulled out with the fall of yuluocha, and the blood spattered again like an arrow.

The scene was desolate and breathless.

All the soldiers who witnessed this scene were dull and absent-minded.

The king of killers, who stands at the top of the world, actually falls down like this.

They have an incredible sense of absurdity, but the scene tells them that this is the reality.

There is no God in this world.

No matter how powerful the God is, it will fall down.

The emperor to be, who defeated yuluocha with his own strength, stood up with a knife. His figure fell in the eyes of the soldiers around him. He was extremely tall and terrifying. However, on his face, he didn’t have the publicity and pride after winning. On the contrary, he frowned and looked in a direction, and his eyes revealed Dignified.

The strong have a certain sense of crisis, especially the crisis strong enough to threaten themselves.

Just now, when he stabbed the knife, his heart suddenly tightened and he noticed that it was unusual. Therefore, when his mind swayed, the knife did not hit the vital heart, but shifted half an inch.

That is to say, the Terran strongman who fell in front of him was not dead, but fell into a coma because of his detachment and excessive blood loss.

Of course.

At this time, if he wants to make up for it, it will be easy for him to completely end the high-end fighting power of a human race, but at this time, he has no time to be distracted.

“Who’s coming?”

He opened his mouth in a deep voice, which was not very loud, but very penetrating. Through the vibration of the air, he quickly spread out.

His eyes locked in the wind and sand, a figure slowly appeared in vain.

Crown on your head.

Holding a scepter.

“Terran, temple, king.”

The gentle and thin voice broke the sand and covered the whole battlefield.

Like thunder!

Because of the fall of yuluocha, the heart of the dull Terran soldiers suddenly surged!

Holy king?!!!

Many of the soldiers in the holy alliance are holy believers. Looking at the old man slowly coming, his face is excited and excited. He can’t help but kneel down and prostrate himself devoutly. ***

Looking at the kneeling Terran soldiers, the emperor’s frown was filled with wonder. These kneeling people were like stones hanging around his heart, making his heart more and more heavy.

“Old man, there’s already one here. Are you going to come and die?”

With a sneer, he forced his inner uneasiness to be suppressed.

“Please teach me.”

Twenty meters away, the holy King’s staff fell and stood still. He didn’t show any momentum, but he put pressure on the other side.

“Since you are determined to die, I will do as you wish!”

With a sharp drink, the emperor did not rush to solve the problem of yuluocha, which had become a cutting-edge fish. He chopped the ground and ejected. After a big war, his body was still emasculated, and his machete rolled and ejected, breaking a gap in the pressure wall formed by his opponent.

The holy king did not dodge, and his Scepter turned over.

“Bang!”

After two-phase collision, zhundi’s chest was stuffy, and he forced down the blood that was almost gushing out. Blood appeared in his eyes, and his wrist trembled. He used the powerful spring of the machete to change the attack trajectory.

But at this time, a thin and thin palm has been printed towards his chest, the speed is not fast, but it is impossible to resist!

“Bang!”

As if it was just a slight push, but in a flash, the emperor would suddenly change color, and the blood just swallowed would burst out with a more violent trend. Not only his mouth, but also his nose and ears were covered with scarlet blood at the same time.

In the middle of the sky, the emperor’s body bent like a prawn. After a short period of stagnation, he flew out at a terrible speed and landed on the ground like a shell. Then he slid dozens of meters away.Even the machete could not be grasped any more. It fell out of its hand and was thrown into the soil like being abandoned.

Zhundi covered his chest with horror and wanted to stand up, but he couldn’t do it at all.

It turned out that his sternum was already completely broken at this time. If you can see through it, you can see that his chest seems to have been smashed by a heavy hammer for countless times, and he didn’t die on the spot. It’s already an excellent physique!

“Impossible…”

Even if he was defeated in a battle, he would not be able to find an excuse.

Face twitch, lying on the ground for a long time, even if the pain unbearable, but the emperor or with amazing perseverance to support the ground slowly stood up.

Zhundi level of the strong, but this time is actually just a simple stand, even appear trembling, and with his stand, from his facial features outflow of blood more thick.

The king’s eyes closed slightly and his expression was indifferent.

“Here’s your end.”

“It’s up to you?”

Zhundi grinned, his teeth were full of blood, and he suddenly burst out in his throat.

With his injury, if he retreats, he may still have a chance to save his life, but if he continues to fight, he will surely die.

But even so, he rushed forward with indomitable attitude.

In this double world war, countless people showed their admirable bravery, but they lost their world, and there was no coward!

In the wind and sand, I saw a shadow rising from the sky. The old man with the crown on his head lifted his eyes lightly, and then raised his scepter.

Next second.

Golden light and red light burst out!

“Dang!”

From the head to the whole body, above the sky, the emperor would turn into a gorgeous and hazy mist of blood in an instant!