The entire burial grave was in a battle, and the distance between the two layers of pseudo-three thousand weak waters was no more than five meters.
The originally clear and transparent three thousand weak waters turned completely into blood at this time, but hundreds of people were crowded in this small space of only five meters. Everyone looked at the blood and felt creepy. The fear of death made everyone, including the Four Kings, unable to help but burst into a cold sweat.
The most miserable among the four kings is the wolf king. The wolf king's subordinates are basically wolves. Although these wolves have some intelligence, they still have no way to compare with humans. After seeing such a terrifying pseudo-Three Thousand Weak Waters, people basically know how to retreat, but the wolves under the wolf king's men reacted slowly for a moment and suffered heavy losses. Moreover, each wolves are huge in size and occupy a huge space. The existence of a war wolf is enough to accommodate seven or eight people. Therefore, wolves have almost become the main target of the other three kings. After a fight, hundreds of wolves of the wolf king's wolves were killed and injured. At this time, the wolves of the emperor-level level were already scarred under the wolf king's feet. There were also several wolves with the strength of the emperor-level and dozens of wolves of the emperor-level level next to the wolf king. However, the emperor-level level was estimated to have been swallowed by the pseudo-Three Thousand Weak Waters.
However, it is fortunate that the Wolf King has not had any betrayal at least. You should know that the other three kings have appeared in the other three kings. Because they have no time to escape, they have thrown people with lower strength than them into the pseudo-three thousand weak waters. In order to protect themselves, the basic principle of being a human being in the face of life and death seems to have been abandoned.
Time passed, but the killing continued. Here, the strength of the emperor level was no longer enough, and even the emperor level strongman was immediately swallowed by the three thousand weak waters in front of him by accident. At the same time, everyone was still keeping a distance from Liu Ming while constantly approaching Liu Ming. Although Liu Ming has only activated the three thousand weak waters outside now, no one can guarantee that they will not expand the three thousand weak waters beside him.
The five people in the Liu family relied on pills to restore their fighting spirit and soul power, but physical fatigue could not be avoided, especially when they saw that the three thousand weak water had turned into deep red. Although it was normal to kill in the riot land, there were still very few massacres on such a large scale.
Looking at the pseudo-Three Thousand Weak Waters whose speed of progress was slightly slowed down, Xiao Yan barely supported his body with the Jiuqiao Linglong ruler. In the continuous killing, Xiao Yan faced far greater pressure than Bao Yan'er, because Xiao Yan had to take care of Tang Wuxin beside him. Although Tang Wuxin's peak strength may not be invincible in the entire riot, at least some forces can win over it vigorously, judging by the remaining lineup, it was completely at the bottom of the existence. If Xiao Yan had not helped Tang Wuxin, he would have fallen into the three Thousand Weak Waters and turned into blood.
"I won't run away, I really won't run away. I can't escape anyway. I would rather be killed by that broken river when I was surrounded and killed by several emperors." Tang Wuxin was lying weakly on the ground at this time, staring at the pseudo-Three Thousand Weak Waterway that was slowly spreading.
At this time, Tang Wuxin just wanted to die, and even lost his heart to ask Xiao Yan why he hid his strength.
At this time, Xiao Yan's clothes were stained with blood, and there were enemies and his own. But looking at the slowing pseudo-Three Thousand Weak Water, at this time, Xiao Yan's face couldn't improve at this time.
At this time, the distance between the two 3,000 rivers of water was only three meters away. How could Xiao Yan not be nervous? At this time, nearly a hundred people gathered in this place that was only three meters. These nearly a hundred people came all the way, but there was no power to resist at this time.
The only thing that shocked Xiao Yan was that he didn't expect Shangguan Yulong and the hunchbacked old man were also mixed in the crowd, but these two people were seriously injured.
"Three thousand weak waters, three thousand worlds, died." After a short period of time, Liu Ming, who was at the center, also began to move.
The four people around him almost did not reserve their fighting spirit to Liu Ming in the middle. However, facing the fighting spirit from the peak of the four emperors, Liu Ming was not satisfied and took another pill. All Liu Ming had to do was to use the pseudo-three thousand weak water to eliminate all the remaining 100 people. Only in this way can he feel at ease.
Under Liu Ming's control, the three thousand weak water outside that had fused thousands of blood suddenly boiled again.
It turned out that the slow pace seemed to have stopped, but under Xiao Yan's gaze, the pseudo-three thousand weak water actually rose slowly into the sky, and was directly more than three meters high, and then landed like a person leaning forward.
A distance of three meters, a three-meter high pseudo-3,000 weak water. If this pseudo-3,000 weak water really landed, I am afraid that none of the hundreds of people here can leave alive.
Fear and despair. Most people's hearts are affected by these negative emotions at this moment, and death has become irreversible at this moment.
Even the Four Kings couldn't help but despair at this time. With the terrifying corrosiveness of the three thousand weak waters, no one could survive when the three thousand weak waters completely fell.
"Bastard." Shangguan Yulong had no choice but to curse helplessly in front of these four kings.
The hunchbacked old man had a pair of turbid eyes with a hint of confusion. For him, death did not seem so terrible, otherwise he would not have been in danger of entering this riot.
Bao Yan'er looked at the pseudo-Three Thousand Weak Water, who was about to decline, with a little helplessness in her eyes, and finally said to Xiao Yan: "If I take you out, is it considered that I will give you my life?"
Bao Yan'er's understatement shocked Xiao Yan's face, but then it became dim.
How terrifying is the strength of the pseudo-Three Thousand Weak Water? Not to mention taking people out, it would be nice to leave here by yourself.
As if he knew Xiao Yan’s thoughts, Bao Yan'er didn’t say anything and walked directly towards the center of Liu Ming and the five people. The five were the core. When they died, everything was over.
"Is this woman crazy? Who is she? Why is she so nice to you? I haven't seen you so handsome." Tang Wuxin looked at Xiao Yan and said.
Bao Yan'er always said something that made Xiao Yan feel inexplicable, but Xiao Yan was convinced that he had never seen this person before.
Bao Yan'er came to the pseudo-Three Thousand Ruoshui River in front of Liu Ming that protected Liu Ming and the other two. The river was not wide, only half a meter away, but it was just such a river that made the Emperor helpless and the Emperor troubled.
Bao Yan'er's right foot was heading towards the pseudo-Sanqian Ruoshui River, and Tang Wuxin and Xiao Yan's hearts were both raised to their throats, but Bao Yan'er took her feet back.
Looking at the pseudo-three thousand weak water pouring down from the sky and Bao Yan'er who took his feet back, everyone finally felt that Bao Yan'er had no choice.
The sky fire in Xiao Yan's hand quietly appeared. Although the pseudo-Three Thousand Weak Waters are strong, the real sky fire he owns. Even if he can't resist it, he can at least delay it for a while.