"This is impossible!" The three messengers were shocked and suddenly forgot the reaction.

Everyone present was equally astonished.

impossible.

The three messengers made a full blow, but they exhausted all, even the ones that life did not care. Two pieces of one-time ancient instruments, three ruins under the dominance, a small group of iron kings and beasts, a pseudo-infinite explosion that simulates a perfection... These things add up to the undead, people are still stubborn Acceptable.

But is there a trace of damage?

Is this a joke?

Tang Shidao did not respond because...the other party did not even have a name.

In the void, the name is a personal portrayal. However, power does not represent fame. The degree of power to the rule of law does not say, under this, even if the power accumulates to the upper limit and then split, the nameless is still unknown. The emptiness of the emptiness does not appreciate strength, only appreciation of talent and skill. In all the heroes' minds, you can do things that everyone can't do. You can solve problems that everyone can't solve. You deserve to be famous.

The three messengers are very powerful.

However, the three messengers are only servants of certain lords. It can be said that as long as it is the identity of such a despicable servant, it is basically doomed to be anonymous.

On the real ball.

The people of the void are not demanding.

For example, if you are a common mage, you can win the Holy Land Master, and people must remember you. In contrast, the sacred mages hang hundreds of thousands of ordinary mage, people do not care. Trusting the strong is a servant, and the basic representative of your heart has already yielded. This kind of character is not worthy of being credited to the heart. But when it comes back, it seems that the apostles, such as the devil Rosa, do not hesitate to praise, why?

Because the ancient Warcraft race is bigger, stronger, earlier, richer, but... they are played as dogs by the magic Rosa.

The name of the army assassin Rosa.

Proper, nothing wrong.

The three messengers did not have matching names, proving that they were also pure power templates and did not qualify for 'independent' formation. Tang Shidao is not interested, one is nameless, and the other is that they rely too much on the power of ancient instruments. The third reason is that victory is laughter, loss is staying... This is not like a veteran of a long-term battle, nor a stable assassin.

This is clearly a gambler who has lost his eye.

"Impossible...we, we still have a chance." The stunned, the three messengers returned to the state.

The giant axe is united with the giant shield.

Simultaneously.

There are countless colors in the surrounding space, like the waves of the ocean, all infused into this 'Axe Shield'. The one-time ancient instrument has only one effect, and the combination of the two extends its use time. Coupled with the influx of energy, the two soldiers merged, and the power of the axe shield increased tenfold. Even more strange, this axe shield is attack and defense, and everyone can't tell.

In the three messengers, Tang Shidao did not respond at all.

Just waiting quietly.

At this time, a group of elders and others frowned.

"There was a problem just now, a trip."

"Well, those colors."

"It's not the power of the three messengers, but some...the power we can't trace. It's obvious that it can only be a ruler's rule power. According to the situation, the people behind them can't show up, they can only be onlookers. Good thing."

"They want to try the ability of the emperor." The elders were also observing, but they were not aware of it for a while.

dominate.

Dominating the rules... They are not small characters, not so easy to be caught.

"I am a little worried, a glimpse."

"Look at the situation. It is not good. We take him away." As soon as the elders looked at the gods, they knew that there were countless restless idlers. Most of them are not hostile, but they are too idle. However, being flustered is more troublesome than being hostile, which means that they are not purposeful, but only interested in hands-on.

Such people are sometimes more difficult than the enemy.

The three messengers also have self-knowledge.

The axe shield is naturally not its own skill. But it doesn't matter now, it's good to be able to kill the emperor.

"Hey!" The power is full, and the three messengers are shocking.

Drunk, vertical shield.

In an instant, the whole axe shield grows numerous spikes and colorful spikes. It is conceivable that this ancient instrument is absolutely ready for attack and defense, even the effect of one plus one is greater than two. Regardless of whether the emperor does not attack, the three messengers have a way to deal with it.

At this moment.

Tang Shidao gently raised his right hand, the haze danced, and the right hand arm turned into a cloud.

Slowly, one finger.

A clouded index finger stretches like a white sword. Obviously, it seems to be light and powerless. At the moment of hitting the axe shield, the whole axe shield is smashed with clouds. At the same time, centering on that point of attack, the gap around the perimeter was invisible. It seems that this void crack is a cosmic wall separating two spaces, which separates the world of Tang Shidao and the Three Messengers.

at this time.

On the other side of the void crack 'wall'.

The arms of the three messengers were pierced, the colorful universe was pierced, the illusion of the body was penetrated, and the whole person was flying with a white finger-sword, eventually hitting the ground. In the next second, the sacred material of the emptiness of the celestial material falls, like a wave of twisted and spread, extending to the whole **** planet.

Everyone is stunned.

The walls of the void that separate the two worlds have innumerable clouds, and several breaths have been repaired without causing any damage.

Tang Shidao's ‘ultra-long fingers’ retracted in seconds.

only left with.

The only three messengers who had the last bit of life were stuck on the ground of the gods, and looked at the Tang Shidao in the distance.

"Ancient instruments... a blow?"

"It's one-off, and it's used once."

"No, it's two in one."

“There is also an unknown color energy, which is more powerful than before.”

"But it's still broken."

“What can be done the same thing?”

"Have."

"Really?"

"Really. For example, Zen Nine's opening stick."

"I said you, no one cares about that arm?"

"Cloud."

"Who doesn't know it is cloud."

"But he is the cloud model of Genesis Cloud. You all know, I think many people have seen it before. That person, only that person has this ability."

“Is this strong or weak?”

"At least, he is close to the man's 'arms'."

"Not necessarily, that person can have self-generated magic."

"really interesting."

"Playing?"

"Right on my mind."

Everyone inside the shrine was alarmed and the voice was loud. Because of a shock, the shrine's outer shell was twisted and corrugated, and people inside didn't know it. The three messengers floated, and the fingerprint on the ground had not disappeared. It is definitely a person who is qualified to stand on the stage. Even if it is not dominated, there is no law, and the combat effectiveness is not inferior.

Whispering softly.

suddenly.

The three messengers who were about to suffocate suddenly slammed, as if suffering tremendous pain, and the whole trembled.

The same second.

The colorful light on them began to solidify, turned into a liquid, and then turned into a solid, slowly condensing into the shape of a sand drifter. However, it is obvious that they can not afford this majestic energy, and they will soon collapse and blew themselves. At this time, there are a few flashes of light, like a filament of light, and the three messengers are tightly wrapped.

Less than two breaths, and a set of quaint armor flashed.

Wear it automatically.

Automatically linked.

At this time, the three messengers were completely a horrified expression. Obviously, these are not their strengths. However, now they are only like puppets, they are not qualified to oppose, and they are not qualified to resist. At this moment, they are forcibly locked by others.

Three changes in a row.

In the distance, the elders and others looked at them and frowned. Sure enough, the idlers who like to make trouble appear.

"Oh." The three messengers squatted again.

At this time, the power has risen a hundred times, and it is completely ruined by the devil. A pair of fists has grown five times larger, and people are like rushing and rushing. At this moment, the three messengers smashed the wave of space energy, and borrowed the power of the emptiness element, as the world's demon gods generally fell.

At this time, the whole piece of the void seems to be tremble.

Double fists are violent.

Tang Shidao reached out to the hand of the cloud... a light shot.

The action is similar to shooting a fly.

One palm.

Swing.

The three messengers had a whole body momentary cloud... In addition to the head, all the scattered cloud smoke was inhaled by the arm of Tang Shidao in one second. It’s just a joke to kill the world. As the head fell, Tang Shidao gently kicked the ball back to the ground of the gods.

then.

Against the gods, Tang Shidao’s clouded arm gently stroked.

This second.

Countless people who saw the battle were heartbroken.

Is this a provocation?

Yes!

"Ha ha ha"

“Fun, it’s fun.”

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Is there another one?"

"No, it's almost, but it's already delicious."

"I really want to start."

"Don't, don't worry about this chaos, Kunpeng is a good thing. But, this little guy has to smash."

Some people are provocative, will everyone be afraid of God?

Do not!

They are the masters, the rulers... they will only be happy.

Three breaths are not available.

Only the three messengers of the head were floating again. Numerous small canes grow and interweave to form their bodies and hands and feet. In a blink of an eye, a long bow is woven from the vine, and a long arrow is born naturally. At this moment, the long arrow like a wooden branch seems to start breathing. Unexpectedly, its breathing is not photosynthesis, nor is it consuming energy, but... eating everything.

In the blink of an eye.

Everything in the whole space disappeared completely, like a picture flowing into a long arrow. In addition to the gods planet, Tang Shidao and other masters, there is nothing in this space. It is not certain whether this is true or false. In short, the rest of the space is the existence of ‘no’, and the long arrow ‘eats’ all matter and energy.

Tang Shidao bent a **** and gestured.

The three messengers roared.

One arrow flashed.

At the same time, it is a bullet... The two collide, the tongue of Tang Shidao is scattered, and the long arrow is: crush!

Tang Shidao looked at his fingers and was slightly surprised.

at this time.

The empty space fills in pieces, such as re-embedding like broken glass, and quickly returns to its original appearance. The ‘disappear’ thing just now is still unclear whether it’s true or not. Now everyone knows that such an arrow can only hit the one finger of the "injury".

but.

Look at his clouded arm and his fingers replied immediately. This kind of 'injury' doesn't make any sense.

The three messengers are a dead face.

They can't imagine that such an arrow is still ineffective.

at this time.

They only saw... the emperor was facing the gods and gently waved.