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Chapter six hundred and thirty second all have to die(1/3)

"You can't escape."

Lei Tianjue's eyes flashed with sharp luster, and he flew over quickly.

"Walk!"

With a roll in his hand, Thirteen Fate, with more than a hundred people in tow, flew quickly to the right.

At this moment, he no longer cares about the corpse clan that may appear. He can only bite the bullet and fly quickly. As long as he enters the main world, the situation will be safer.

People from the main city alliance will not easily set foot in the main world.

But there are no absolutes in this world.

At this moment, Thirteenth Life's scalp was numb.

Lei Tianjue is a seventh-level powerhouse. You can kill him with just a move of your fingers!

The distance is so close.

Escape depends on luck.

"Kun Zu, save me!"

How could Thirteen Lives maintain his pretentious aura, so he directly broke through the defense and called for Kunzu.

The giant Kun's immortal soul condensed behind Thirteen Life.

The speed of Thirteen Life increased five times.

"Oh my God, it's actually Lei Tianjue."

"Run away, run away!"

Many people cried out.

Wang Changle's face turned pale. Driven by the energy of Thirteen Lives, he flew forward crazily.

Lin Qingyi pursed her lips and moved forward at full speed.

However, Lei Tianjue is a seventh-level powerhouse after all, and his speed is much faster than them.

Fifty miles, forty miles, thirty miles...

There are still thirty miles away from the passage to the small world.

But Lei Tianjue was only about three miles away from them.

"die!"

Lei Tianjue was a strong gunman. He held a silver spear and swung it forward to create a crescent moon stream.

The stream of light was a hundred feet high, and it struck like a broken bamboo.

Thirteen Life's whole body was numb.

This blow alone was not something he could withstand.

Even the giant Kun's immortal soul sent him a signal: he couldn't resist.

"what to do?"

Strings of cold sweat flowed from Thirteen Ming's forehead.

The remaining distance is like a desperate thirty miles.

Is it really possible to escape?

The crescent moon streamer shot by Lei Tianjue flew close to the front and back.

Thirteen lives used six defensive magical powers in succession.

Including Lin Qingyi, Wang Changle and others, they all also used defensive magical powers.

However, their magical powers and spells were vulnerable to Lei Tianjue's moves.

Even with thirteen lives, it only weakens some of the opponent's attacks.

I saw a crescent-shaped stream of light approaching.

Suddenly, to Thirteen Life's surprise, this stream of light suddenly exploded, sending strong waves in all directions, causing the roar of the Corpse King in the distance.

This kind of fluctuation is a provocative behavior.

Thirteen lives ran away like crazy, but they could never distance themselves.

He didn't know the meaning of Lei Tianjue's magical power.

However, after three minutes, he understood.

Twenty miles away from the Immortal Gate Passage to the right, three Corpse Kings appeared nearby, three Corpse Kings flew towards the left, and five Corpse Kings appeared far ahead.

Want to return to Xianmen?

First resist the zombie king's attack.

And Thirteen Lives knew even more that Lei Tianjue's speed was not too fast to begin with, and the distance now was slowly widening. Before, there was an explosion of Lei Tianjue's speed.

He attracted the Corpse King just to block his escape route.

"Damn it!"

"As long as he is delayed for more than twenty seconds, he will catch up!"

Thirteen Ming was a little confused.

He controls more than a hundred people, and his speed itself is affected.

Nowadays...the situation is even worse.

"I want to see where you can escape to?"

Lei Tianjue followed behind. At a distance of three kilometers, he could use his soul power.

However, Lei Tianjue knew that the thirteen-life Giant Kun Immortal Soul was very strong and that the soul's magical power was Lei Tianjue's weakness, so he did not use it.

In other words, Lei Tianjue was able to do it with ease and didn't worry at all that Thirteen Lives and the others could escape.

brush!

Lei Tianjue flicked his left index finger slightly.

A small stream of light flew quickly.

The speed of his magical powers is faster than Thirteen Lives.

Gradually close the distance.

Thirteen Lives had to use defensive measures.

"puff......"

When Shisan Ming desperately resisted the two magical powers, his face turned pale and he almost spit out blood.

"Too close."

"If I keep some distance, I can avoid his magical power!"

Thirteen Ming looked around with an ugly expression on his face:

"Those corpse kings are coming around!"

"Damn it! If this continues, we will be surrounded!"

"Death situation!"

"In the northwest, where the Corpse King is the weakest, break out from there! But there is no Immortal Sect over there!"

Thirteen lives were in a state of decision-making.

There is the strongest Lei Tianjue behind, and at the front right of the Immortal Gate, there are five corpse kings approaching quickly.

Going to the Immortal Sect, the probability of death is even greater.

"Go northwest!"

Thirteen Life gritted his teeth.

The distance between Lei Tianjue and Lei Tianjue was even wider.

But the attacks he fired from time to time could fly three kilometers. Although the speed was slow, they were powerful and very stable attacks.

Every time Thirteen Lives needs to defend, Lei Tianjue can also use a variety of tricks.

Gradually, Lei Tianjue unleashed a magical power from his soul.

really!

The magical power of the soul, when it came close, was swallowed up by the giant Kun's immortal soul.

"interesting."

Lei Tianjue's expression was dull.

At this moment, the team led by Lei Tianjue did not catch up.
To be continued...
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