The Human Emperor
Chapter 1511: Three generations of shots! (One)
Chapter 151
The old emperor and the black-skinned village chief looked sad and hate, and the two stood in the stone bridge without saying a word. At the rear, with a burst of powerful footsteps, the three generations finally stepped forward, step by step toward the position where Wang Chong and the bonymaster were located.
Silence around, the needle can be heard!
With the approach of the three generations, Wang Chong's eyes changed, and one after another, an uncontrollable thought subconsciously floated to the mind. The last level of this Da Luo treasure was dangerous and the bone-blowers were almost forcing him to die. Rather than being shackled by the orthopedics, it is better to take the opportunity to deal with the osteopathists, at least, not to be threatened.
However, the scope of the stone bridge is narrow, and the master and the black-skinned village chief are simply unable to get close, and the strength of the orthopedics is too strong, and they are rashly rushed. If they fail, I am afraid that they will give up. Moreover, even without the existence of a bone-blowing division, this last level may not be avoided. Unlike the bone-blowers, if you don't get the big Luo Xiangong, you will almost die...
"Hey!"
When Wang Chong was thinking, suddenly a metal slamming came from the ear, just in the distance from the feet, the bones of the bones were black and violent, and they were in the air, and the three had The small Ding of the blood-colored lines is as heavy as a mountain, and the steep ones fall down from the body of the bone-bone, and are divided into three directions, forming a foothold, and the guards are around the bone-blowers.
However, when the time required, the bone-blowers were full of vitality, and the breath that came out of the whole body suddenly became like a bamboo shoot after the rain, and the height of the knot was high, and it reached an astonishing level in the blink of an eye. The bone-blowers were originally only half-steps, only a trace away from that realm.
However, with the help of the three earthly bloods, it directly crossed the threshold, even more powerful and terrible than the three generations.
For a moment, Wang Chong instantly changed his face, and the last thought in his heart was suddenly dispelled.
Now, I am not the opponent of this big Turkic future national division.
"Oh, alien king, please!"
Suddenly, the bones of the bones were heard from the ear. His eyes looked at the other side of the fog, and the face was light and windy.
Wang Chong’s thoughts turned a hundred turns, but only for a moment, a smile appeared. He has never been a sorrowful person. He only believes in his own strength. If he can't beat it, then he will simply settle down and try to get through this scorpio.
As for the bone-blowers, wait for them to survive, and then try to deal with him in the future.
"Hey!"
Wang Chong looked around and quickly looked across.
"Three generations and one generation are practicing Da Luo Xian Gong. The two are homologous. Do you know if the breath of the three generations is useful?"
Say a thousand, the road is ten thousand. In the end, it is only in the field that you can only know what role this "Daluo Xiandian" of the last level has. Hey, the next moment, without the slightest hesitation, under the control of Wang Chong, the three generations suddenly burst into the air, with a whirlwind, like a blast of electricity, passing by the two people, rushed to the opposite.
"boom!"
In the electric light stone fire, three generations of one foot soles stepped on the thick chain. In an instant, the chains violently oscillated. This simple action immediately attracted everyone's attention. The bone-blowers all picked up their eyebrows. It also reveals a look of great concern.
"I don't know if it works."
The orthopedics are secretly in the heart.
For the things that made the Iraqi syllabus smashed and squandered on the spot, the skeletalists never dared to have the slightest effect.
At the other end, after the three generations stepped out, the entire level immediately changed.
Hey, a clear sword of the sword suddenly sounded in the ear, the sound was long, breaking the silence of the entire void.
The next moment, a sword was immediately changed into thousands. Originally looking at the empty sea of fog, like a slap in the face, suddenly there are thousands of swords. When the exoser was smashed, the scene appeared again.
Wang Chong looked around and didn't know how many swords, broken swords, and residual swords were densely packed. It was like a shark group pointing at the three generations of dead people at the end of the stone bridge.
It's just different from the bone-blowers. These long swords tremble and scream, but they don't launch an attack. The warning is far more intense than the real offense.
"It seems that the bone-blowers are right. The consciousness of a generation is probably combined with the sword in the void. He can even distinguish the three generations of breath and issue a warning accordingly!"
Wang Chong’s eyes flashed and he immediately understood what it was.
These thoughts flew past the mind, and the next moment Wang Chong immediately had a new movement.
Boom, Wang Chong controlled the three generations of living dead, like a shell, flying out. Immediately at an alarming rate, it blasted toward the opposite side of the chain.
At the same time as the opposite side of the flight, the golden light flashed, the arrogance, hundreds of golden compasses, erupted from the body of the three generations of living dead, turned into a golden fortress, surrounded him.
With this layer of protective cover, the three generations immediately did not hesitate to explode the body's suffocating gas to the extreme, like a burning sun in the mist, and went all out to the opposite side.
At this moment, whether it is Wang Chong or the posterior of the back, all the eyes have revealed an unprecedented attention. This chain, the longest will not exceed seven or eight hundred meters, with the strength of the three generations of living dead, under normal circumstances only It takes a few seconds and you should be able to reach the opposite side.
It is a failure, it is here.
boom! The three generations of living dead people stepped out in one step, and the soles of the feet stepped on the thick chains, causing the chains to fluctuate greatly.
It was such an action that immediately triggered the wrath of countless "Flying Swords" among the swords.
One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and the number of "flying swords" that emerged in the foggy sea increased sharply. Only the vibration of metal was heard. The next moment, the wind was raging, and the number was ten times higher than the previous "Flying Sword". The dazzling golden light rushed toward the three generations on the chain.
And more "Flying Swords" are coming together from all directions.
In the eyes of the people, in the eyes of the people, thousands of swords, broken swords, and residual swords radiate golden brilliance. In an instant, they form an unprecedented powerful storm, rotating and moving toward the chain. Three generations of lasing came.
This is the first time that Wang Chong has seen it. Someone can control so many "Flying Swords" at the same time. Each "Flying Sword" is as heavy as a mountain, like a squally shower, flying down.
The bang and the thunder, only listening to a loud noise, but in a blink of an eye, the three generations of body shape was drowned in the endless "Flying Sword".
"Oh la la!"
The fog and golden light filled the square, which had a great influence on Wang Chong's vision. The strong spiritual restraint that pervaded the void also made Wang Chong's mental power unable to detect properly.
However, Wang Chong stood at the end of the stone bridge and clearly saw the two large chains under his feet, which were oscillating in an unprecedented range.
And the screaming sound of the chain is even more endless, but in a flash, the three generations of living dead are in an extremely dangerous situation.
The suction of this abyss is equally huge, even if it is three generations, it can't be vacated.
The narrow two chains are constantly oscillating, and it is possible to shake off the three generations at any time. Once they fall into the abyss, they will definitely die.
"Unbelievable!"
At this time, a familiar voice came from the ear, and the bone-blowers both danced with long hair. I don't know when I came up from the rear and stood side by side with Wang Chong.
However, he did not pay attention to Wang Chong, who was close at hand. His attention was completely attracted by the three generations ahead. The pervasive golden light attracted all his spirit.
"These dead people have only a broken soul, and they are already dead, and they will not be affected by the Excalibur. In other words, for the three generations, he does not have to worry about other things in this war. As long as he defeats one generation, he can reach the other side. More importantly, he was originally a descendant of the big Luo, and the attack was much smaller than ours."
The bone-blowers are all looking bright and excited.
He originally insisted that Wang Chong only tried it, indirectly, in order to trade with Usumis Khan. Anyway, he would not have any loss, but now it seems that this decision is correct.
The distance between the three generations of the dead and the dead has already surpassed him, and the ancestors of the ancestors of the ancestral dynasty.
The bone-blowers have just seen a glimmer of hope, but what happened in the fog at the next moment has left this nascent expectation disappear.
Hey! Just as the three generations of living dead marched along the ropes, and borrowed the golden compass fortress that could resolve all the exercises, against the numerous sword rains around them, the "Flying Sword" in the void also changed accordingly.
In the eyes of the two, the powerful and powerful vitality that Da Luo Xianjun gathered here immediately surged into the thousands of "Flying Swords" in midair.
In the next moment, I saw a flash of light, and a "flying sword" that went to the three generations of living dead suddenly became brilliance.
A glory of light, along the tip of the sword, extended more than half a foot long, and constantly swallowing, giving people a feeling of wearing a gold hole iron, sharp.
"Sword gas!"
Seeing this scene, Wang Chong’s heart suddenly shocked and changed his face slightly. He had a ghost and ghost destruction on his body, and he was familiar with the things on this kendo.
The "Flying Sword" in the void is as good as a cow. If every handle can spit out the sword, the power of this sword array is simply unimaginable.
It seems to respond to the bad premonition in Wang Chong’s heart, one handle, two handles, three handles...
In the twinkling of an eye, the long swords, the broken swords, and the remnants of the swords in the air, have spurted their swords, and they rushed toward the three generations on the chain with a smashing force. The power was completely better than before. It can't be the same.
Booming and banging, "Flying Sword" exploded and only heard a burst of explosions, and the speed of the three generations immediately fell.
More than that, in the face of the sky-high sword attack, the three generations immediately encountered an unprecedented crisis. Not only did they have no way to move forward, but they retreated backwards and even fell from the chain.
"Almost, try the power of three generations!"
On the stone bridge at the rear, Wang Chong’s eyes flashed and there was a new movement.