Chapter 606: Price

Li Yunmu stared expressionlessly at the weaver warrior and the quiet war warrior who had left the battle. In those black and white eyes, he never passed any ripples about emotional fluctuations.

Li Yunmu ’s feelings about the warrior warrior are complicated. If he was not favored by the warrior warrior, he may lose the opportunity to enter the main world this time to find a way to become a god, which will inevitably affect the speed of his strength growth. And cap.

Although in the seventh dimension, transcendental powerhouses, including the Weaver War Saint, defaulted to use Li Yunmu as a bait, but Li Yunmu could also understand the idea of ​​the Weaver War Saint-one is a young man with potential, the other , But it is the future of the entire human race.

A very simple multiple choice question, as long as it is a normal person, you know how to choose.

Therefore, although Li Yunmu was a little upset in his heart, he never really hated that transcendental power because of this kind of thing. The reason why he was holding the god-making method in his hand, he just wanted a war, a proof that he had already War at the pinnacle of the world.

However, when the warrior warrior and the **** of war and sword lord jointly killed the sword master, and led his majesty to the vicinity of Jifeng City, Li Yunmu felt a deep pain in his heart.

Even the swordsman who didn't have much friendship with him chose to stand on this side at this time. Instead, the God of War who once threw an olive branch towards Li Yunmu and the warrior of the weaver stood on the opposite side of Li Yunmu.

Zhinv Zhansheng and Li Yunmu face each other, there is no expression on their face, and there is no meaning to explain.

As the extreme power of the 55th Earth projection plane, the Girl Weaver is not as much hypocritical as other people, but it is a bit more frank in facing all things.

The king was defeated, since ancient times.

The dark silent battle saint wearing the black twin gem of the Supreme Holy Armor is Manchester United's playful smile, saying to himself: "How long has this been, the little guy who needed me to disguise the background of the battle saint has actually grown to this Is it the point? No wonder she was so anxious to become a god. "

When it comes to ‘her’, the silent warrior glanced over his head and glanced at the weaver warrior.

"What use do you say now?" The warrior warrior gently raised his chin. "If I die today, can you live?"

As the voice of the warrior warrior came down, those strong men who had not yet entered the battlefield also mobilized their own string strength, ready to enter the battlefield at any time, and planned to fight their lives to ensure that the warrior warrior safely retreated.

Of the six super-powerful powers, the sword slayer Zun Zun both fell, and the whereabouts of the God of War is unknown. As it is today, their side can't afford the loss of this peak figure!

"Don't be so nervous. I haven't dealt with your thoughts for the time being. I can still have today, thanks to the support of Zhi Zhi Zhan Sheng!"

With his hands on his backs, Li Yunmu arched his chin toward the Weaver's Battle Saint.

"call--!"

Hearing Li Yunmu's remarks, the weaver war spit out breathlessly.

Today, Li Yunmu has completely surpassed them in all respects. Perhaps the six deities are gathered here, and they can fight together in this field.

Unfortunately, they will never have this opportunity again.

"I said that you chose to start this war today, but you can never choose when to end this war."

Li Yunmu's indifferent gaze suddenly made the three-party forces monk suddenly cool, and then he slowly said, "Blade Forest, the Temple of War, the monks who surpassed those forces, kill!"

The words fell, and they quietly returned to the twenty-one shadows of Jifeng City, directly leading a group of string repairers who are now under the command of Li Yunmu from the city's shelter, and killed them directly!

The blood kins who opened their bat wings behind in the sky also rushed out, took their prey to the sky, and drank the blood of these monks!

"Uh-!"

"Uh-!"

"Uh-!"

Without any hesitation, all the monks on the hunted side turned the string force to the extreme in the limbs, and opened up the speeds that can be called extremes!

With a slight turning of the blue sword in his hand, Li Yunmu leaned on his body in midair and directly pulled the blue big bow in his hand to completion. A branched red arrow with thunder flashes around him slowly condensed from the bowstring. Now.

The strong men above the level of both the blade forest and the temple of war, have stopped after Li Yunmu's bow and arrows, even if Li Yunmu's current cyan bow has been aimed at the sky, they can also detect that they have been A weird force locked up.

An existence that even the transcendental can't compete with locks itself in. They are like ants, what else is there to run?

"Stand back! It's dead to run or not today!"

"Yeah, fight back, kill one is one, kill two and earn!"

"Li Yunmu! I'm waiting for you below! You must not die!"

"I don't want to die! Help me! I beg you!"

Various voices came from the crowd locked by Li Yunmu. Some people cursed, some were ruthless, and some people asked for forgiveness.

But all of this has no effect on Li Yunmu. After all, everything in this world has to pay a price. Since this group of people choose to stand on his opposite side, they should bear the corresponding price.

Li Yunmu didn't dare to say that if he was the loser, would he be more morbid than these people.

However, Li Yunmu never easily did things beyond his own ability, nor was he casually tied to a chariot. He had to face an enemy he did not have enough strength to face.

The right hand that pulled the bowstring slowly released, and a large group of scarlet lights swept towards the sky. The rolling thunder was almost deafening. After a while, thunder dragons roared all over the body, directly directing several unbelievers, The saint, who is still fleeing, was shot seven or eight miles away.

For a moment, the monks from Jifeng City, as well as a bloody-looking blood race, have slammed into the local crowd, slaughtering these nearly desperate monks, Li Yunmu Not much damage was even suffered!

The battlefield was originally a place to pay attention to cooperation. It was not powerful enough to win. But these desperate monks could not form an effective battle array to attack or defend at this moment!

(End of this chapter)