Chapter 549 War Saint

Zhu Zhu hates it!

has been calculated!

"Damn!" Zhu Zhu roared angrily in his heart and was calculated, and he was quite unwilling. If it hadn't been for him for his quick reaction just now, he would have died at the hands of the third-order saint known as the thousand-faced god.

"It seems that Master Zhu still cares too much about Uncle Luohai, which affects his judgment..." Zhu Zhu gradually calmed himself down.

In the dark hall, the clan of the dark rat clan has the ability to change, and even the breath can change, so today's dark hall can develop so rapidly that it is no less than those super forces.

The dark mouse family can do it with their own magical power, but the third-order saint in front of him can also do this, which confuses him, which makes him unimaginable.

"Do you want to kill the pig?" Zhu Zhu raised his eyebrows and roared in a low voice.

"Not bad! Damn it!"

"You Zhu Zhu also have the end today!"

"With us, even if the royal beast family dispatched saints to save you, it won't help. Today... you are dead!"

"Haha...Zhu Zhu, you won't have any good luck today, you will die!" Prince Yan's eyes sparkled with resentment, and he couldn't wait to tear him up immediately.

Prince Yanshen's hatred for Zhu Zhu finally has a channel to vent.

"Yes, we will never give you any more chance today. Today is the anniversary of your death, and today is your death anniversary next year!" The Yinhua Sage has the same expression.

"Up! Let's go together and kill him!" Prince Yanshen roared in a low voice.

Wow..., the group slowly approached, and they were all fierce and evil, like hell soldiers.

Prince Yan and Sheng of Yangang occupied one side. Prince Yan's face was flushed, and his eyes were like knives, destroying everything.

Fly Dragon Society's third-order saint, Feng Lan's saint took the second-order saint, and the extremely awkward middle-aged man occupied one side and forced Zhu Zhu Zhu.

On the most powerful side, the saint Mei Qing occupied one side alone and stared at Zhu Zhu with a smile. Under the leadership of the third-order saint, the thousand-faced god Wufan, the saint of Yinhua united with 17 first-order saints to protect one side and stare at Zhu Zhu nakedly.

Like a wolf and a tiger!

Zhu Zhu is the beast in the cage, the fish on their cutting board, which is allowed to be slaughtered.

Among them, Prince Yanshen and Yinhua Saints are the most happy to get rid of Zhu Zhu, which is also a resentment in their hearts.

"Death!" Prince Yanshen roared, his hands were like electricity, and the cores of flames like poisonous snakes swept away overwhelmingly, carrying a terrible momentum.

Flame from the sky, burning the heavens!

Prince Yan took the lead, and then the fourth-order saint, whose eyes were like knives and magnificent, also launched an attack and killing, with a full palm of fire, buzzing and trembling the earth.

In an instant, Zhu Zhu was shrouded in flames and fire palms.

"Haha... Do you really think that together can kill the pig master?" Zhu Zhu's eyes burst into flames. In the face of the overwhelming flames, he stared coldly at the Prince of Yanshen. His hatred with the Prince of Yanshen could not be resolved, and one of them must die first.

"Dream!"

"You are just dreaming!"

"Death!"

Zhu roared continuously, and his body was full of strength, and the pig emperor's body ran to the extreme. A god in his hand, a half-king god, suddenly stabbed out. If it were a poisonous snake, if it was a tiger, if it was a rosefinch, it would kill, and if the green dragon wwove its tail...

The horrible air machine tightly locked the Prince Yanshen!

The huge murderous habit is biting the soul of the hot prince!

remless!

At this moment, Zhu Zhu showed his sharpness. The half-king god, the half-step king's divine soldier, revealed his strength. This divine soldier was stimulated by Zhu Zhu and completely urged him. The power of rage seemed to make time eternal and destroy the space destroyed!

The flame flow flew upside down and the palm of fire was destroyed. In a moment, the situation was reversed. Zhu Zhu's action was so fast that before others could react, the half-king Shenge in his hand had broken through the void and came to the prince of Yanshen.

"Ah..." The Yanshen prince's eyes were cracked and he hated it so much that he was crazy. Zhu Zhu's power was beyond his imagination. He felt the devastating air and felt that he was going to be swallowed up by the growing gods.

"Dare!"

The fourth-order saint, the saint, opened his eyes wide and his pupils turned red. Suddenly, his right hand turned red and turned blue in the blink of an eye.

Boom!

The blue right hand of Yan Gangsheng pushed forward, just in front of the Yanshen prince, banging, the half-king god Ge was stagnant and unable to move forward at all.

Roar... A fiery evil tiger burst out from the Prince Yanshen. The fiery hungry tiger was ten feet long and red as blood. A dive, and the firelight flew all over the sky, which was amazing!

The right claw of the burning hungry tiger shone with a sharp breath and fell fiercely. A Tianhe was formed and fell 3,000 feet. The terrible air machine made people's scalp numb and trembled all over.

"Retired!"

Kaka, endless source power gushed out of Zhu Zhu's body, and the toughness of the pig emperor played a role, and abruptly moved horizontally to avoid the killing of the angry and hungry tiger.

"Good to come!" The saint of the Flying Dragon Club, the third-order saint whose body was severely damaged, Feng Lan's eyes suddenly lit up, and the seven-layer exquisite tower in his hand shot out hundreds of divine light, which was like rain and pounced on Zhu Zhu.

Bang bang..., the divine light was shattered, and Zhu Zhu's body surface was covered with a thick layer of grinding disc armor, resisting the attack of the divine light, but the price he paid was not high.

Although the grinding disc armor resisted 70% of the attacks, 30% of the attacks were abruptly suffered by his body, and he couldn't help but look pale and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Attack and kill fiercely!

During the three breaths, the first battle composed of Prince Yan, Sheng Sheng of Yan Gang and Feng Lan made Zhu suffer trauma.

"Ji Jie, little beast, die!" The Yinhua saint saw the opportunity and showed a crescent-like black machete in his hand.

The black machete was ten feet long and short, emitting faint light all over his body. The cold breath was like the eyes of a poisonous snake. A silver light crossed the sky, clicked, the grinding disc armor on Zhu Zhu's back was broken, and the black machete hit his back violently.

"Uh..."

With a muffled hum, Zhu Zhu couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Although he suffered a blow, Zhu Zhu was not moved, or he was also hit with real fire. The half-king god Ge appeared fiercely beside Yin Hua, ding, the black machete collided with the half-king god, and the fire splashed everywhere.

But how strong is the power of Zhu Zhuzhu's imperial body? The black machete blocked his half-king god, but it could not stop the amount of violent violence transmitted in the god. The Yinhua saint clenched the right hand of the black machete from the joint and broke an inch.

Zhu Zhu's eyes glowed fiercely, and the half-king god in his hand carried a devastating air machine and once again hit the Yinhua saint. If this blow was stabbed, the Yinhua saint would never survive.

"How dare you!"

The saint of Mei Qing roared deeply, and a long black whip was wrapped like a poisonous snake out of a hole, winding it around Zhu Zhu's half-king god.

"Look for death!" Zhu Zhu's eyes were even more fierce, clicked and bombarded. The source power in his body and the power of the pig emperor's body surged, and he was extremely fierce and shook with the long black whip after the increase through the half-king god.

Papa..., the long black whip made a crisp sound like flatulence, and the face of the saint Mei Qing suddenly changed.

The hands clenched the long whip trembled, the tiger's mouth cracked, and blood splashed.

"What a power of bully!" The saint Mei Qing exclaimed.

"Hmm!"

The half-king god Ge in Zhu Zhu's hand returned and got out of the shackles of the long black whip of the saint of Mei Qing. At this time, he felt a very strong crisis in his heart.

Wow..., the surging roar behind him made him realize something. His body rotated, and the half-king god Ge stabbed out, and he saw a palm of fire with a square circle carrying the posture of destroying the heavens and patted him.

hong, the palm of fire was extinguished, and the half-king god trembled.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Zhu Zhu roared repeatedly, his body was like electricity, and ravaged in the encirclement of the saints.

He is covered with blood, but his power is getting stronger and stronger.

The combat effectiveness is getting stronger and stronger!

"Let's fight and kill this little beast!" Feng Lansheng's face was pale and was swept by Zhu Zhu's half-king Shenge. His right arm was broken and he roared angrily.

Sne, responding to him was a god who was more cunning than a poisonous snake. His right arm exploded and turned into blood fog.

Sneer..., the half-king god Ge was danced by Zhu Zhu, and in an instant, the body of the third-order saint was pierced and his vitality was greatly damaged.

"Lord Feng Lan!" The second-order middle-aged man under Feng Lansheng gave a low roar and took over Feng Lansheng. Feng Lansheng's face was pale, and the seven-story exquisite tower in his hand was dim.

"Lord Feng Lan, I'll take you out of here!" The second-order middle-aged people were also hit hard. Seeing Feng Lan like this, they secretly spread the voice.

In the third level, Feng Lansheng's eyes were full of resentment. Zhu Zhu agreed to the second-order middle-aged man's proposal.

The second-order middle-aged man retreated quickly with Feng Lansheng.

"Do the two of the Flying Dragon Club want to escape from the battle?" The angry flame in the eyes of the Yanshen prince roared at the two people.

"Two people! You represent not only yourself, but also the Flying Dragon Club!" The Yinhua saint roared.

However, the second-order middle-aged people, as if they hadn't heard it, retreated quickly and soon disappeared.

"Damn!" Prince Yan's face turned pale.

"The flying dragon will be really unreliable!" The Yinhua saint also looked angry.

Looking at all this, Zhu Zhu's eyes showed sarcasm.

"Kill!"

The half-king god Ge in Zhu Zhu's hand came out of the water like a dragon, sometimes fainted, sometimes out, and gave the enemy a fatal blow at a critical moment.

At this time, Prince Yan, the Yinhua saints and those first-level saints could no longer intervene. The battle was too fierce, and Zhu Zhu's combat effectiveness was much stronger than them.

"Recede!" Mei Qing said coldly.

"Your Highness, you retreat one after another!" Yan Gang said with an expressionless face.

Prince Yan looked at Zhu Zhu with resentment and nodded. The Yinhua saint was unwilling to lead the seventeen saints back.

The sudden appearance made Zhu Zhu's eyes suddenly light up.

[I drank too much last night. I turned on the computer to write a chapter, but I didn't expect to fall asleep on the table and was beaten by my wife... Whoo... Today is the first update, and there is another update...]