255 Two people fought fiercely

255 two people fought fiercely

Amon laughed cruelly and slowly turned around. In front of him, his eyes were red and he looked at Amon's cruel smile viciously. Amon kicked the dead body of the golden leopard aside and said sadistically, "You're really slow to come! Look, it's all because of your negligence. These people are all dead!"

He waved casually, and the body of the golden leopard immediately became a ball of meat sauce, "Look at these people who died! The deaths of these people are all your fault! It's all because of your cowardice that there are these deaths that shouldn't happen! Hahaha! Look at your appearance, aren't you going to get out in the end? The lackey of the black and white empire!"

Looking at the dead bodies all over the ground, the eyes of the sand tears are slightly moist, but his voice is still calm, "Are you all such people? Since your target is me! Why do you want to kill these unimportant people!" Speaking of this, the voice of sand tears trembled, "Do you think killing irresistible people will make you happy?"

"No, no! I think you are wrong to think so!" The black smoke on Emmon's body became thicker and thicker, and he slowly walked towards the sand tears. "It doesn't matter if it's killing or something! The important thing is the result! Look, didn't you force this cowardly guy out in the end? This is the result we want! The process doesn't matter!"

The ghost knife appeared in his hand and kicked it under his feet! He jumped high and shouted loudly in the air, "Our purpose is to do whatever it takes to achieve our goal!" The lackey of the black-and-white empire! Go to hell!"

"Dang!" With a loud sound all day, the ground under the sand tears broke open, but the sand tears' body did not move. The king of Chu's halberd in his hand easily took the blow from the sky. "Kid can't see it! You still have some skills! But..."

While talking, several black skeletons emerged from the knife of the ghost-headed knife, and gusts of wind rushed from the black skeleton to the defenseless body of sand tears! The roar and ghost cry eroded the body of sand tears from all directions.

Sha tears were unmoved, "Bang!" The red cyclone on his body burst out in an instant, rushing away all those black skeletons and instantly knocking Emmon out. "If your blood slaughter is such an organization! Then I swear here today! In your lifetime, you will be completely wiped out of this world! Otherwise, all the people will kill together!"

"What a big tone!" Amon laughed in the air, "Let's wait until you can escape your life from under me today!" However, I think such an opportunity is negligible! Hahaha, die here! The lackey of the black and white empire!"

The ghost-headed knife in Amon's hand expanded tenfold in an instant! The black knife body is full of golden runes, and the huge knife body loomed in the black smoke. "Don't have any hope! Become the dead soul under my knife today!"

Sha tear's face is cold and his eyes are red! There was no expression on his face. He quietly raised the king of Chu's halberd in his hand and suddenly waved a blow to the sky, "The world is ring!" The black ya light rushed straight down the sky with irresistible momentum!

The black yam light rubs the air with bursts of sparks, and the space cracks, but the volume of the black ya light is constantly shrinking. "Are you going to be weak?" Ai Meng smiled mockingly and waved down the black fog on the big knife.

The thick black fog condensed into a huge black sickle in the air. The size of the sickle is extremely large. "Look at my huge death sickle, I will cut you off! Go to hell!"

"You're going to hell!" Shaqi's face was not face at all, and he didn't care about the fierce death sickle.

Two forces meet in the air! After experiencing the "gun tomb" of Wencha, people in this world have once again seen the wonders that they have never seen in their lives. The two domineering forces collide and squeeze each other! Finally twisted together! The sudden strong light illuminated the dark night like daylight.

After the battle of this day, people in the world are crazy about religion, and people can't explain the wonders of that day! Only religion can stabilize their spirit and draw a rest for all these questions! But all this is just a later story. Now we are back to the battle in front of us.

After the sudden light, Amon smiled faintly at the corners of his mouth, but the development of things did not continue according to Amon's thoughts. After the light as bright as daylight, what disappeared was not the black rim of sand tears, but his own death sickle!

The black yam disappeared, but rushed to Emmon's face more and more quickly. "What's going on?" He only had time to flash aside, and the black twilight brushed his right hand. The huge suction pulled off a large area of flesh and blood from his body.

After the black light, Emmon's shoulders were blurred, and on the ground, the figure of sand tears had disappeared!

"Get out! You coward!" Amon looked around and roared, "Get out of here, you bastard!" At this moment, a cold voice appeared behind Emmon, "Do you want to know how I did it?"

Amon turned around and happened to see that Shaqi was wearing a black helmet, and there were bursts of red light on the overlord's serial armor. He sat majestically on the Shenjun's black horse. At this moment, the black horse had accelerated and rushed silently to Amon.

The irresistible impact knocked Emmon straight out, and blood spewed out of Emmon's mouth. "It's very simple. After I compress all the energy, the power will exceed your imagination!"

"Hm!" Ai Meng fell quickly from the sky with a muffled hum and smashed a big hole on the ground!

" Herod!" Sand tears stepped on the reins of the cloud black horse and appeared in front of Amon in an instant. The king of Chu's halberd against Aimon's throat, "Are you ready? Did you pay the price of your life for what you did?

At this moment, Amon's face changed dramatically, rolling and crawling back, not looking arrogant at all, but the tip of Shaqi's halberd has never left Amon's fragile neck. Finally, Amon was forced to the corner of the wall. He simply knelt down and begged for mercy, "Please! Please, my lord, do you think I'm a fart and let me go? Don't kill me! Please don't kill me!"

There is no trace of pity on Shaqi's face, "Are all you bloody people like you? Greed for life and afraid of death!"

"How come?" Ai Meng's face changed dramatically again, and his face was full of treachery. "You are the one who is going to die! Idiot!" His figure melted back into the wall, leaving his arrogant laughter, "Idiot! I have said that our method of doing things is unscrupulous! Dara! It's now!"

Sand tears stood still, and he heard some kind of mechanical opening sound.

Dara, who should have fallen to the ground, actually stood up. In his hand was the beam cannon that attacked Wencha! This is simply a conspiracy. It's a good play performed by Dala and Amon together. Dara has never been in a coma. She is simply waiting for the opportunity to sneak up on sand tears!

And what Amon did was to seduce the sand tears! Step by step into their trap, " Farewell! The lackey of the black-and-white empire! Cough, I really want to know what your ability has to do with Sha Jiabang!"

"Boom!" White light swept out!

In fact, according to the ability of sand tears, you can completely open the range of accelerating to escape from the beam cannon in a blink of an eye! But Sha Ling has seen the power of this kind of beam cannon, but behind him is the residential area, which is countless lives! Sand tears can't retreat! Absolutely not!

Sand tears instantly ignited all the red cyclones all over his body and confronted the beam cannon head-on!

"Boom!" The flat ground once again shone as bright as day. After this light, Sha Qi's hands were flat on his chest, and his whole body was dark, like a permanent sculpture, motionless.

"Is this boy finally dead? Hahaha..." Amon appeared on the ground again. What just attracted sand tears was just his split body condensed with the black smoke in the ghost's knife. "It's of no use at all. The power is too simple to be vulnerable!"

"Cough... Who said no! It's just a pity! We don't seem to understand the relationship between him and Sha Jiabang!" Dala had lost an arm when he attacked Wencha, and now he is once again injured his muscles and bones by the amazing recoil of the beam cannon. "Wow!" He spit out a mouthful of blood.

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"You can't defeat me like this!" Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, looked at the panting sand tears, and the two sword eyebrows were domineering to the sky! Although it is the same set of equipment, the momentum of sand tears is simply the same as that of Xiang Yu! On the edge of the Wujiang River, the river is gurgling!

Although Shaqi was sweaty and panting, he still did not give up. He slowly stood up, "I know that I can't defeat you alone, but! Unlike you, I know that a person's strength is not as strong as that of others!"

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"Kben! "Run!" After a few crisp sounds, the sand tears moved again!

They regained their vitality in the incredible eyes of Salmon and Dala. What shocked them more was that a force came from the body of Sha tears, a power they were once familiar with, "The power of the realm? How can you also have the power of the realm?"

is overwhelming, and the dark red boundary spreads with sand tears as the center, "Let you see, the power of my realm - 8,000 children!"