In the back of the purple light, the night is even more cold, and the strong murderous blessing. This border area is full of dangerous atmosphere.
This is comparable to the battlefield of the slaughterhouse. Without a strong and tough will, it cannot survive under such cruel conditions.
The black walls of the black people exudes the numbness of the scalp, and it is unbearable to wrap the entire battlefield area.
As long as you step into this place, the horrible pressure will be covered, as if you have come to the state of death, can you survive the individual who can be patient.
The more you go forward, the closer to the black wall, the terrible power is tighter, as if the neck is strangled tightly, the sense of suffocation is full of body, it is like hell, even more terrible than hell.
Even the Liman soldiers who worked hard daily training, just after entering, the terrorist atmosphere was pressed down, and the whole body was softened. The weakness that could not be controlled.
Purple glowing on Qianzhuang's face. He was around him, without any soldier, no one dared to approach him!
The power of the dark purple ripples leaked on his body, distorting the surroundings, and the ripple rippled to melt the position of his standing.
Brugon Jie stepped on the sand fog that condensed blood gas. Only in this way can it avoid the erosion of the dark purple swamp.
His eyes narrowed, and the senses were sensitive to the extreme. In his sight, everything began to distort. Bruonjie could only judge the location of Qianzhuo by breath.
The magic knife raised, and the invisible murderous rushed to his face.
Bruonjie took a deep breath, and the two sledgehammers suddenly collided. The blood was like a thunderstorm, and the raging wind raised from him.
"This time, I will never let you hurt me!" Bronaro roared.
Numerous hurricanes of blood fluttered, rolled up the gravel on the ground, and rolled down at high speeds, rushing out like a knife.
After Qianzhuo heard it, his mouth raised a disdainful smile, "Okay, play with you to play with you, see how capable you are."
Hurricane Hurricane came forward, but when it entered the field of turbidity, the attack that aimed in the good direction was distorted in an instant.
Thousands of murmur raising the hands, the violent blood attack turned into ashes instantly.
Broonjie was surprised, "What?!"
"That's it?" Qianzha mocked.
Brutongjie gritted his teeth, gathered the power of his body, the blood burst out, his arms were raised, and the meridians were full of dazzling red.
The power of the explosion rushed straight, Bruonjie's hair flew up, the eyes were scarlet, and the big mouth vomited and hot.
"Okay, very good! Then let you see the power of our power!" Broonjie grabbed two hammers and went straight away.
Qianzhuo was stunned, and suddenly a smile on his face showed a excited smile, "Okay, actually hitting!"
Broon Jie's flying speed is very fast, and he rushed directly to Qianzhuo in the blink of an eye.
The thick blood gas covered his whole body, and that the twisted power could not erode him. Broon Jie could clearly see Qianzhuang's eyes, and the cracking horror magic pattern. The purple light was on his face.
Broon Jie smashed those two hammers on Qianzhuo!
Qianzhuo was stunned. He didn't expect Bruronje's speed to be so fast. He was too late to distort Broonjie's whole.
But the next moment, the amazing scene happened, and even Qianzha did not expect it.
When the two big sledgehammers are about to smash Qianzhuang's head, a force burst out, and the harsh sound penetrates Brumonjie's ears.
Qianzhuo was also shocked. He could clearly see Broonjie's attack context, and his sight suddenly could see a lot of different things.
Long Lulongjie's attack seems to be analyzed. Qianzhuo can see the purple lines of the purple line.
"What's going on?" Qianzha's heart was doubtful, but now there is no time to think about it.
He reached out and gently pulled one of the purple lines, and the huge roar burst.
The power of Broonjie's violent attack suddenly turned into a moment, and a violent force rushed to his face. Bruronjie flew out the whole!
Qianzhuo was amazed. He looked down at his two hands and looked incredible: "What are you? ..."
He thought about it, suddenly it became clear, and then laughed at his head.
Broonjie smashed flying on the ground, and the violent attack power smashed on his head. He cracked the wound. The blood was full of blood, but he could not cover his scarlet anger eyes.
"This magic corner is definitely the evil technique of cultivation. How can my fierce attack all disappear?" Broonjie wiped his face and threw the blood on his hand to the ground.
Qianzhuo hasn't responded yet, the strange change on him.
The moment of Broonjie's attack has stimulated the power of Qianzhuang's magic pattern, which is equivalent to opening a new martial arts.
However, this change comes from the magic pattern printed on Qianzhuo's face. If Qianzhuo cannot stabilize the power of the magic pattern in the future, after losing the marks of the magic pattern, this new martial arts will also disappear.
"Is this the power of magic patterns?" Qianzha's smile continued to emerge on his face. He looked around, and countless clear purple lines fluttered around.
Wire.
Now as long as Qianzhuang turns on the move, he can trim and modify the flawed line at will, and all the violent attacks they have sent out.
"With this power, who are you afraid of it? I am just invincible!" Qianzhuo laughed arrogantly. At this moment, the cracked magic pattern flashed amazing purple light.
Purple light came, Bruron was panicked, and he felt unprecedented crisis, and he almost suffocated.
"What kind of power is this? This is by no means to control the power ..." The blood of the powerful barbarians in Bruolon told him that this is by no means the power that the magic clan can control.
Qianzhuo didn't know his terrible situation, the power of the magic pattern was even more scary than he thought.
The magic pattern is like parasitic on Qianzhu, and even the existence of the host.
Qianzhuo did not know. The magic pattern attached to him is promoting at a very fast speed.
The magic corner, planting this magic pattern on the Qianzhuo body, can germinate and grow, can it be afforded by all thousands of turbidity.
"You will die!" Qianzhuo came step by step, and the purple light almost devoured it here. Every time he stepped forward, the raging murder would kill Brutongjie once.
Broonjie holds her nausea, and her eyes are staring fiercely, "There is a kind, you kill me by your own power."
"What is the point of killing me by the disgusting stuff on your face?" Brumonjie provoked, "My strong attack, I wanted to smash your head, but I can see it clearly!"
"Don't bully the magic horn family, no kind of guy!" Bruronjie cursed.
Qianzhuang's forehead was raised, and Bruronjie talked about the truth. He couldn't refute it.
But he smiled crookedly and said, "Stupid Liman, do you think I will be you as?"
"As long as you can win, as long as you don't die! What kind of power does he use?" The roar sound of Qianzhuo sounded, and the magic knife pulled up quickly.
"Dead!" Qianzhuo said lightly.
Brulonjie was very unwilling. He stood up and stood up. The burly body was like a mountain, and his blood was burning on him.
He tightened his hands, and the two major hammers were even more mad. A bloody torrent of wind was wild, and the whole piece of yellow sand was taken away.
"Dead? I don't know what to die!" Broonjie's eyes were extremely determined. At this moment, he didn't know and fear.
The power of Qianzhuang's magic pattern is terrible. Bruronjie is not his opponent at all, but even so, Bruronjie does not mean to shrink at all.
The resolute expression of Broonjie made Qianzhuo very upset. The hand of holding the magic knife increased his strength. The purple light flashed with a dazzling light, and the murderous murderous splashed out.
吣 !!!
The knife wave flashed out, and went straight to Bruolonjie.
Bruronjie pinched his double hammer and rushed forward!
Qianzhuo stunned, and said unhappy: "There are still guts to rush to my knife, it is really not self -raising!"
In his sight, the flawed lines of Bruron are clearly visible. You only need to squeeze it gently to eliminate all the horror power on his body.
Qianzhuo stretched out his hand and squeezed the thread of Brutulon's horror double hammer.
With a bang, those hammers suddenly burst.
Broon Jie was shocked in the air, and his double hammer instantly crushed into ash. He gathered the blood gas of his whole body, and disappeared.
The feeling of going all the way to go, but it can't change the final result at all. Whoever encounters will feel desperate.
In the expression of Broonjie, there is no word of despair at all!
I saw him growl, almost impacted with melee, and did not hesitate to bombard towards Qianzhuo.
Thousands of turbid frowning, angrily: "It's useless! It's useless!"
"I can remove your attacks at any time!" Qianzhuo was very unhappy. He didn't understand why Broon Jie still unswervingly ran towards him. Is it that his power is not enough to shock him?
He doesn't believe it!
As soon as Qianzhuo raised his hands, he quickly pinched Bruonjie's bombardment.
"Dead!" Qianzhuang raised the magic knife.
Brugon's eyes widened, and all the power he blasted was taken away again. The strong emptiness of emptiness filled the whole body and disgusting.
The death of death, even if Broonjie wants to die, will never close his eyes. He stares directly at the chop.
"Come on! Master Ye, can only help here!" Broonjie lost his efforts and lost his strength. He recognized that he would never escape!
"Dead? Impossible!" Just listening to a sound lit.
Broonjie was shocked, the sound was extremely familiar, it was those two teenagers!
Yuan Yu and Jiang Yuanming appeared out, and saw two major kicks and splitting, but the devil knocked the knife to fly over.
Qianzhu couldn't help taking a few steps, he was frightened, "You? Who are you?"
The two steps of the half -steps were in the appearance of the Emperor's appearance, and the momentum exploded violently, and the purple light was dim.
"You, why are you here?" Broonjie surprised.
Yuan Yu looked back at Broonjie and replied: "Let's come and play."
"It's not that we have not arranged for us to go to battle, so no matter how visit." Jiang Yuanming laughed.
I do n’t know why Broonjie was flowing with a warm current in my heart, and I did n’t know what to say. I said casually: "I, I lost ..."
"How about losing? Losing, then win back!" Jiang Yuanming patted Bruronjie.
"But this magic horn family is not simple. His face is purple, it seems a bit difficult to do." Bruronjie said grimly.
Yuan Yu stared at Qianzhuo's face for a while through the sand fog, and said, "Cut, why do you think something? Isn't it the gadget of the magic horn?"
"Brother, you can look at your eyes with your eyes, see how we clean up this guy." Yuan Yu said, the tone was easy and comfortable.
Bruonjie opened his eyes, and then thought that the two of them came from the thousands of worlds. If you have a wide range of eyes, you naturally know everything.
"You have to be careful. He didn't know what evil moves were used to remove all the forces for me. I couldn't fight back at all!" Bronori reminded.
"Hey, what's panic?" Yuan Yu laughed.
"It seems that this magic pattern has begun to grow, but the problem is not big." Jiang Yuanming said easily.
Those two eyes stared at, Qianzhuo felt extremely unhappy.
"Who is these two teenagers? Could it be the helper of the human race?" Qianzha doubted, "No, why haven't you seen it in the last war?"
Qianzhuo couldn't help but get nervous. The two teenagers came over to see him, and he also stared at them with anger.
But his palms sweated, and he found that the flawed line began to blur, and even began to disappear.