Black Ride

Chapter 975: Close at hand

The eighth throne, "the Thousands of Thousands", is the defense project of the Abyss of the Apocalypse. From his position, it seems to be one of the most trusted confidants of the throne. He usually never sees people, everyone only knows that he is a giant man like a tower.

Wu Qi investigated a lot of information, and none of them was related to the appearance, powers, and weaknesses of the Thousands of Thrones.

Known as the master of the Abyss Abyss, the immeasurable throne that does not break the iron wall front, now holding a 2 meter iron ruler stopped Wu Qi on his way home. But Wu Qi only showed a faint smile, calm and not surprised.

Because if the throne arranges an ambush capable of killing him, excluding hidden powers that he has never seen before, excluding the throne that set off to perform the mission of Macdonald, and excluding the throne that is preparing to attack the Noah base, only the first The throne of eight.

Wu Qi stood up calmly, and patted the dust on the shin, whispered softly: "The emperor sent you to destroy your mouth?"

Thousands of thrones wore a rigorous iron mask protected by the five senses, and the sound coming out from behind the iron mask seemed extremely dull, like the dark clouds covering the sun on the sky, like this vast and desolate cracked earth.

"That's right. You can't live back to the main battlefield of the Abyss Army and Noah base. This is your burial place. And when I saw you breaking the road of exile, I strengthened the mission entrusted to the throne. "

Wu Qi smiled ironically: "What broke through, but I thought that many days have passed since the news that the Abyss Corps was preparing to attack Noah's base was released. When I tried to break through the maze one by one, I was afraid the other side Fighting has long been fought. If I am late for dragging my exhausted body, what's the difference between not having escaped the Abyss of Apocalypse? "

Wu Qi protruded a bent **** to the Throne of Thousands, provocatively: "As soon as I touched it, the wall broke."

"Bold guessing, decisive execution. No need to provoke, I admit that you are really strong." The infinite throne gave Wu Qi a very boring answer.

Yes, it's very boring. Wu Qi looked at the Throne of Thousands of Thousands, and could only feel the energy of the third-order peak, comparable to the talented major general of the thunder sword throne.

Wu Qi turned his head and glanced back, then said: "Since then, you just tell me directly. How far is the Abyss army ready to fight? Did you play? I can decide how many seconds I need to kill you."

The Throne of Countlessness truthfully said: "The time is just right, and when you return to the border of the abyss, the war has already begun."

"Oh?"

"Because your return is the last time the abyss army waits."

A familiar voice floated coldly from behind Wu Qi. Wu Qi's indifferent expression suddenly gathered seven points, and looked sideways to the rear.

Standing on the ground 100 meters away is the eleven throne wearing a supreme suit and a silver bell on his chest.

Curse the throne!

"'Sky' and 'Black Mother' are in charge of the frontal battlefield. There should be three of us here."

Another crisp female voice rang. She received a beautiful long green hair into heavy armor, and the huge dark red magic eyes on the helmet and breastplate were soaked, which was completely different from her slender cuteness.

Throne of magic eyes!

The three thrones surrounded Wu Qi in the center with three legs standing. Wu Qi's face calmly disappeared, but there was no sign of nervousness.

"It's a time for my return? How can I say this?" Wu Qi didn't take any action, but just asked the Cursed Throne silently.

The Cursed Throne smiled vaguely: "Of course you don't know. Because you have been in the drum for more than two years."

"Can I die to understand?"

The cursed throne sneered. He knew that it was not Wu Qi's style to say such words, but for the purpose of letting Wu Qi lose his calm, he had no reason not to say it.

"Of course I can satisfy you. In the battle where I, Kazan and Clio, the throne of life, launched an offensive against Noah base two years ago, your sister Ruoyou finally left the protection of the city wall and was exposed to the siege of the three thrones. In the net! Even though she is a pioneer of the fourth-order spiritual system, she is awesome. But she has not been able to prevent my elaborate curse ability, "Heavenly Man's Disease". For more than two years, 'Heavenly Man's Disease' has been After deep fermentation in your sister's body, after experiencing all kinds of illnesses, loss of five senses, and exhaustion of life, she will return to light. "

"Now your sister will mistakenly think that she has the last desperate effort, but as long as she dares to leave the city wall once more, the siege of the five thrones will surely kill her. And your breath that suddenly appeared two years after disappeared, It was the last straw that crushed her mental line of defense. "

The cursed throne looked at Wu Qi, and wanted to see how Wu Qi's face was distorted and angry. Because Ruo Qiu is Wu Qi's inverse scale, involving Qiu Qiu's murder, Wu Qi cannot calm down anyway.

"Wu Qi, you must have exhausted your calculations in order to escape the Abyss of the Apocalypse, but the end of this **** that you think can turn the sky and save humanity is already doomed. Before you die, I will work to drive you crazy and let you Funeral for Kazan! "

This is a psychological activity of cursing the throne. At the same time, Wu Qi's heart is like a volcano suppressing the lava eruption, and it is about to burst out into the sky.

"So dirty conspiracy. Curse the throne, you have successfully angered me, and the extreme anger I will surely make you dead!"

On Tibetan hole cards, the winner is not you!

The strength of Tier 4 and Tier 3 peaks is vastly different. If Wu Qi and Xu Fang did not trade, and only the third-order peak of the ancestral body and the crescent knife next to the three thrones, it may not necessarily win.

"The Throne and you are both wrong, that is, I am now a fourth-order ontology plus a fourth-order mysterious soldier!"

Wu Qi decisively took the fourth-order ancestral disc from the mustard jade perry and inserted it into the body instantly! Instantly, the dazzling golden light radiated from Wu Qi's body, shining the sky under the sky like daylight.

Wu Qi bathed in Jinmang thoroughly ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The breath of life swelled like a sky-shaped Jianfeng pierced the sky. The fourth-order puppet was quietly broken. When Jin Mang converged, Wu Qi's long black hair was automatic without wind, and his face without the mask of returning to the ancestors was self-defeating.

He was standing there, and no one could compete.

The invisible suppression of the third-order life by the fourth-order life is directly exposed. The immeasurable throne and the cursed throne are fine, and the poor breathing can be simply covered up. And the ill-adapted Devil Eye Throne, Shivell, has begun to shiver unconsciously, as if there were some terrible flood monsters standing in front of him.

"Well."

Wu Qi laughed loudly, and his hearty smile was replaced by a demon-like black scale mask.

"If you're afraid, don't stop me from killing!"

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