Ten Gods

Chapter 1210: Weihai battle

The silver vortex emerged and evolved from the four-coloured silver road map. The first appearance was the blending of the terrible atmosphere, and it was full of diameters. The whole lord of the Eighth Collar was shrouded in a mighty manner. . Eight? One Chinese?? Network W ≤ W ≈ W =. ≤8≈1ZW. COM

This is a terrible attack. With the silver vortex, the air is annihilated and the light is annihilated.

Deaf people!

"Roar!"

The lord of the Eighth Collar of the Nether snarls, feels a greater threat, and the surrounding space is blocked. He screamed at this moment, and the body swelled in the air, turning into a black flame of lacquer black, burning the silver vortex.

Lin Tian was scornful, his right hand was pressed, and his **** was shining.

Suddenly, the silver vortex became even more terrible. It directly annihilated the vast flames of the Nether, and swallowed the lords of the Eighth Nether of the Nether to the center of the vortex. Then there was a blast and there was nothing.

"Emperor!"

In the distance, a dozen of the monks were horrified, and in their vision, they could not see the existence of the Eighth Lord of the Nether.

Even the five-legged crocodile is stunned: "Dead?!"

The second heavy man of the emperor is so embarrassed?

"boom!"

The amazing Emperor force emerged, the place where the silver vortex exploded, the void split, and a figure came out of it.

It is the eighth lord of the Nether.

At this moment, the strongest of the emperor's second heaven is covered in blood, and the breath is weakened a lot. It seems very embarrassing.

In the distance, a dozen of Nethered monks breathed a sigh of relief, and the emperor of his own vein was still alive.

But then, these people were trembling again, and their emperor's lord was actually hurt to such a point.

Lin Tian stepped on the surface of the Great Lake and looked at the lord of the Eighth Collar of Nether. He narrowed his eyes, but he was not surprised.

"It’s not the strongest of the emperor’s second heaven. It’s really hard to kill.” He spoke up and said, “But, just like this, after all, you have to leave your complete emperor, if it’s so annihilated, That is a loss."

At this time, he made up his mind to suppress the lord of the Eighth Collar of the Nether, leaving the complete emperor of the other party, and then practicing the sacred treasures with the other's emperor. At that time, at least he can also enter the quasi-prefecture level. level.

He looked at the lord of the Eighth Collar of Nether, his words were very dull, his look was calm, and he stepped toward the other side.

The Eighth Collar Lord of the Nether is icy and cold, and a human being in Nirvana has talked with him like this. He still has the idea of ​​his emperor, and he does not put himself in his eyes.

"boom!"

He stared at Lin Tian, ​​and the glory of Sensen was like a volcano.

The next moment, his emperor's light, one, two, two, four, eight, eight, sixteen...

In a twinkling of an eye, he was surrounded by Lin Tian, ​​with thousands of figures, and all of them were scattered with the imposing emperor.

"Imperial Immortal!"

In the distance, a dozen Nethered monks stared at the front with excitement.

They know the horror of this supernatural power of the Eighth Lord of the Nether, and that they are unrecognizable. The Emperor Jiuzhong’s ancestors, who had even the first leader of the Nether, did not find the Nether in this surgery. The true body of the eight-collar lord. The most important thing is that the incarnation of this magical technique has a real power!

"This surgery..."

The five-line crocodile was shocked and used powerful thoughts, but it was completely indistinguishable which one was the incarnation and which one was the real body.

"Humanity!"

The icy sound sounded through this space, and the Eighth Collar Lord of the Nether opened, and all the figures made a sound, coming from all directions, cold and vast, the shaking of the sky was shaking, it seems that the next moment will fall.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The rolling glory of the gloom, this moment, the tens of thousands of figures evolved by the Eighth Collar Lord of the Nether began to work, and they began to seal, the power of a great supernatural power, all the magical light, all aimed at Lin day.

The next moment, the sound of the smashing sound, the tens of thousands of figures moved together, all to kill Lin Tian.

Suddenly, in Kakaka, the void collapsed and there was a crack.

This is a horrible attack and killing trend. The Eighth Collar Lord of the Nether is unparalleled in the magic of the gods. It is true that every figure is real and has terrible combat power. It is easy to kill the emperor, and the horror is horrible. .

Lin Tian stepped on the big lake, naturally felt the horror of the Eighth Collar Lord of Nether, and he is not the weak **** of the Emperor, but he can’t see the other person’s true body. It seems that all the figures It's all true.

However, his expression was very calm, no emotions, and the next moment, closed his eyes slightly.

This scene made a dozen of the Nethered monks in the distance, and then laughed.

"What can you do? Prepare to die!"

"A small human being can't do it after all!"

"Nature is not! The Terran is too weak. According to the records of my family's ancient history, the strong people of our family have entered the world over there, stepping on the bones of the Terran, and they are invincible. This family can only be reduced to my family. The rations are fragile! It’s a pity that at that time, the people who were fighting in this family set up a despicable plan to block the passage of my family to the world. Otherwise, my family has long been unified. Shifang Tianyu!"

"However, in the morning and evening, my family will kill the past, killing the Terran, and unifying the heavens!"

"No, you don't have to kill all the people, you can raise them up, as a slave to my family, or as a food for my family! It is said that the flesh and blood taste of the Terran is very good! All killing, will lose a good food. !"

These people are fanatical and full of suffocation. They are very admired for the Nethered monks who rushed into the world on the other side of the world and murdered the human race. It seems that the human race is nothing, like an ant reptile. Moreover, they began to imagine that they would once again be able to enter the world there, and to encircle the human race as a slave and food.

"boom!"

In front, the gloom is rolling, and the tens of thousands of incarnations of the Eighth Collar Lord of the Nether are finally flashing, and the killing light becomes more intense.

Tens of thousands of figures attacked Lin Tian together, it is difficult to distinguish between real and false, horrible and horrible.

Lin Tian stood in the middle of the big lake, and the slightly closed eyes opened at this moment. The dragon ring appeared above the eyes, mysterious and fantasy, as if it were engraved and printed, it seems that you can see through everything.

Break the eyes!

After three years of retreat, he also cultivated these eyes to a higher level, and at this time he opened up.

Immediately, he moved, stepping in the shadow of the tens of thousands of emperors, appearing in front of one of them.

Without any extra action, he directly punched and slammed the abdomen in this figure.

"boom!"

A drama came out, accompanied by a piece of blood, the belly of this figure was directly penetrated.

Immediately, the sound of the cymbal came, and the other figures on the Great Lakes smashed one after another.

Suddenly, there was only one figure left on the Great Lake, the figure that was pierced by his fist.

This figure is the true body of the Eighth Lord of the Nether.

"This...this is the true body of the Lord's Lord? He, he..."

"how come?!"

"Really the real body of the lord? He...had he read it out!! How could this be possible? I didn’t even see an ancestor of the Emperor’s ninth day in the first collar. How could he see it? Come out?!"

In the distance, the dozens of Nethered monks changed their faces.

However, the next moment, these people were trembled again, and they saw Lin Tian’s eyes at a distance.

"This, this is..."

"His eyes?!"

"This is... 瞳 ??! He will swear?!"

These people are shaking.

At this time, they were very far from the location of the Great Lakes. They only found the eyes of Lin Tian at this time, and they raised the feeling of a cold body. They felt like they were transparent in front of these eyes, and the soul was in pain.

"This kid, these eyes seem to be even better!"

Five-line crocodile surprised.

At the same time, on the Great Lakes, the lord of the Eighth Collar of the Nether was coughing up blood, and was shocked by Lin Tian’s instant breaking his immortal avatar, and immediately noticed Lin Tian’s eyes at the moment, and the tyrannical emperor’s body could not help but be shocked.

"you……"

Closely meet Lin Tian's eyes, he is a strong emperor, the back can not help but rise up a double meaning.

These eyes have a magical power!

Lin Tian’s fist runs through the lord of the Eighth Collar of the Nether, and the right hand is shaken.

"puff!"

The blood of the emperor splashed, and the eighth leader of the Nether was blasted, and the powerful body was torn apart.

"Lord Lord!"

In the distance, a dozen of Nethered monks couldn’t help but yell.

Just now, they were still excited because they had a powerful immortal avatar in the emperor's lord. They thought that Lin Tian would be suppressed under this supernatural power, but he didn't want it. Now it is such an ending.

Lin Tian stood on the Great Lake. At this time, he turned his head and looked at the dozens of Nethered monks.

The dragon-shaped ring interweaves on the double cymbals, his indifference is indifferent to emotions, and these people are stunned by time.

"you you……"

Ten of the Nethered monks were afraid, and they retreated.

"dead!"

The cold words spit out from Lin Tiankou.

Originally, he did not intend to let go of these Nethered monks, but just now, the dozens of Nethered monks excitedly discussed how the strong people of the Netherland used to murder the Terran on the other side of the land, worshiping it, thinking about it again. Killing the past, captive human beings as slaves, makes him very uncomfortable. After all, he is human.

With a bang, the intensive swordsman emerged from his side, like a storm of swords, heading for a dozen monks.

The dozens of Nethered monks fled in horror, but unfortunately they could not escape.

"puff!"

"puff!"

"puff!"

In the blink of an eye, all of the dozens were annihilated.

At this time, there was a loud bang on the Great Lakes, and the lord of the Eighth Collar of the Nether reunited the Emperor.

"Human, you are completely irritated by this seat!" The Emperor's lord of the Nether's Eighth Collar is biting, and the Dili in vitro climbs like a volcano: "How did you enter this world, the world over there?" Nowadays, what kind of situation is there, this seat does not care, there is nothing to find out! At most another hundred years, I will kill the other road, even if I can’t know the world’s current situation in advance, it doesn’t matter. Today, my family is stronger than in the past, this time will not be like that again! This time, we must crush everything!"