The first thousand two hundred and ninety-nine chapters after the catastrophe
Chapter 1,299
On the sea one kilometer away from the port of Akababela, the blood of a large group floated.
After a while, the blood gradually gathered and turned into a woman.
Monica's face is very pale.
She watched the mouth of the thick smoke rolled in the port of Akababra, and her eyes were extremely palpitated. The explosion was too scary. If it wasn't for the explosion under the ground, most of the power was blocked by the thick surface.
She has absolutely broken her bones that she has been fried.
Rao is so, Yu Bo who rushed up, and burned her with a lot of holes. If it was not the blood of the blood race, she could not live in the sea, and she could not live.
Although she has escaped her life now, her body has been severely damaged.
"grown ups!"
Suddenly, Monica's face changed.
She thought that the explosion came from the ground, and Long Xiaoshan killed the blood floating slaughter palace at that time. From the perspective of the location, the explosion was likely to be targeted at him. Otherwise, how could such a horrible explosion occur in the blood floating slaughter base.
This is almost a suicide attack.
Even she was almost killed on the ground.
Moreover, the ground in the center of the explosion.
Even the vitality of the blood race cannot survive.
Long Xiaoshan ... Can he survive?
Even if it is so powerful, the invincible Long Xiaoshan, which is like a magic and demon, can be killed even if it is a god and demon. In history, the gods were not killed, especially in the Middle Ages and the Dark World
The most fierce battle.
The blood prince comparable to the gods, the elevation of the Holy See, and the saints have fallen records.
The explosion just now.
It instantly destroyed a port, even if it was not compared to nuclear weapons, it can be seen that its horrible.
Even if it is a shock, it is impossible to have this power. It is already the limit to break the building with a mixed dirt of the steel bars, and a port is a mud with a mud of thousands of tons.
Monica holds his wings and is close to the port.
However, it rushed to the depths of the thick smoke and came to the edge of the black hole that exploded hundreds of meters away from the port. Monica could not approach.
She was still injured.
"Adult -adult-"
Monica shouted desperately, without any response, she could only return to the outside.
Just flying out of the sea, Monica's face changed. She saw a few powerful blood clan standing on the sea near the port. Among them, there were Blood Duke Murphy, and there were two people.
Above, it is definitely the Duke -level.
Monica saw them just fly away.
"Stand!" A voice came coldly.
Immediately after a terrifying pressure, it came.
Monica stiffened in the air and dared not move. The level of the blood race suppressed very well. She was a small voice, and there was no resistance in the face of the Duke -class blood race.
"Aren't you Monica? Come here." Murphy said coldly.
Monica's body moved a few times, and she suddenly turned into a bloody shot. She had already voted for Long Xiaoshan and betrayed the blood race. She knew how cruel the blood race was on the traitors, so even if she was oppressed by the Duke, she had to be she had to do it.
She ran away desperately. In order to escape, she rushed to the thick smoke.
A cold hum came from behind.
Immediately, the pressure of horror came, and a dark figure appeared beside her instantly, pinching her neck violently.
"Monica, you dare to run. I heard that you followed the bastard from the east to attend the royal banquet and danced. It was very happy." Murphy's blood red eyes stared at Monica, twisted face.
His skin is dry, as if an old -skinned old man. Although he escaped from Long Xiaoshan, he was absorbed by Long Xiaoshan for most of the blood, which caused Murphy's strength to plummet. He was already 300 years old.
Status has become the old -fashioned look now.
His hate for Long Xiaoshan can be imagined.
Even at the expense of the base of the blood floating slaughter and the deputy head of the blood floating slaughter as a funeral, he pulled the hell down the mountain.
"I, I, I ..." Monica shivered.
"Say, did that Long Xiaoshan go in?" Murphy said coldly.
Under the strong breath pressure, Monica nodded trembling.
Murphy laughed wildly, turned his head on Monica's delicate face.
"What a young and tender body, it is really nostalgic."
Murphy's sharp nails gently scratched, Monica's throat spray a lot of blood.
These blood was sucked into the throat by Murphy.
Soon, Monica's full body was sucked dry. The strength of the blood race came from blood. Once the blood was sucked away, the strength would disappear. In a blink of an eye, Monica became a skinny clothes and died.
Murphy stopped blood -sucking, looking at the joyful Monica, the cold voice came: "You dare to betray the blood race, not so easy to die, wait for the blood trial."
Murphy carried Monica back to the Duke of the Bloody.
"It has been determined that the surname dragon went in." Murphy said.
"That's good, finally solve the big troubles." One of the black -haired bloods, painted with Gothic makeup, licked his lips.
"Do you want to find his bones and say that he can bombard the tank corps hard to fight against the tanks. I am afraid that the body is close to God. If he is not dead, we will be dangerous."
Say.
"Impossible, even if he is a real god, he can't hold the cloud bomb. You must know that this cloud burst is the latest type of bomb acquired from the side of the Mi Guo.
The explosion of the missile, as long as he is in the center of the explosion, it is dead, and it is impossible for the bones to leave. "
"Let's go, here will be surrounded by the government's people. Although the explosion is the default this time, we still don't show up, and now the temperature of the explosion center, we can't get in."
The highest status of the parliament was faint.
Now that Dukla dies, he is the strongest blood race.
After he spoke, the other Blood Duke had no objection and turned into a bloody light, which disappeared instantly.
Nympho
At this moment, the center of the explosion fell to the ground with a dark cup, and a web -like cracks had appeared on it. Suddenly the cup moved a few times, and then the crushed, a silver figure shot out.
The wings behind Long Xiaoshan have been melted only one and a half, and the body is thoroughly sore. All of them are burning traces. Some places even expose the white bones inside.
He opened his eyes, and the surroundings were still rolling, and the surrounding temperature was above thousands of degrees.
But after all, it is far from the time when the explosion just now.
He can still bear it. He grabbed the broken cup on the ground and shot out.