Global high martial arts dead air panel

Chapter 95

"Die!"

One of the eighth ranks of the Catacombs looked extremely excited and excited, and his face was even a little hideous.

Guo Shengye snorted coldly, and the golden cudgel appeared in his hand.

The Golden Cudgel was once damaged, but Guo Shengye repaired it with an indestructible substance and reinforced it with an indestructible substance. One can imagine how hard it is.

Guo Shengye held the golden cudgel in his hand, laid it across his chest, and said very quickly and in a low voice: "Ruyi Ruyi, follow my heart, big, big, big."

What a shame.

This is the first time Guo Shengye used this function after the word "Ruyi" appeared on the golden cudgel.

The golden cudgel then became larger and thicker, like a wall between Guo Shengye and the army of warriors in the cave, blocking all attacks for Guo Shengye.

"Little little little little."

After the other masters came out of the passage, they saw this wall and Guo Shengye who was talking to this wall, and were confused for a while.

what is this?
Did the crypt actually build a wall here at the entrance of the passage?
As they were thinking this way, they saw that the wall kept shrinking, and finally became the prototype golden cudgel they were all familiar with, falling into Guo Shengye's hands.

Grandmaster was speechless, seeing that Guo Shengye had already stepped in front of the three eighth ranks in the air, holding a stick and using one on three, he also directly approached his opponent.

Guo Shengye stopped the initial danger after exiting the passage, and it was up to them to break through.

"kill!"

The old martial artist put away his laughter, his eyes were sharp, and he slashed out with a sword, cutting out a road of flesh and blood.

There are as many mid- and low-grade warriors participating in the battle in the catacombs as cabbages in winter in the Northeast.

Guo Shengye glanced down, waved all Xiao Hei to the bottom.

In his field of vision, the sky is filled with blackness.

Taking advantage of Guo Shengye's distraction, the eighth-rank peak sword pointed at Guo Shengye's chest, and the sword glow pierced Guo Shengye's shirt, and the tattered clothes revealed the top inner armor inside.

Catacombs Eighth Grade: Rely on it!
Guo Shengye laughed and counterattacked, and the golden flesh and blood of the eighth-rank warrior flew flying.

The indestructible substance hoarded in his golden bones is constantly being consumed and replenished, and the war is supported by the war, and the more the war, the stronger it becomes.

The aftermath of the battle fell into the army on the ground, and the warriors in the crypt were knocked down.

The eighth rank of the burrow shouted: "A few more commanders!"

Outrageous!

Three eighth-rank battles against one first-level eighth-rank, and they fell into a disadvantage!

If there are more fighters of this strength in the land of resurrection...

The eight-rank venerable didn't dare to think about it, so he could only raise his knife to resist the mad dog-like attack from the opposite side.

The commander of the seventh rank heard it, but...

Can't get out!

The five seventh ranks in the Land of Resurrection were able to kill nine of their seventh ranks in a row!

Why are the fighters in the Land of Resurrection so powerful? !

Not only the seventh-rank commanders are miserable, but even the sixth-rank warriors are also depressed.

The number of sixth-ranks in the Catacombs is at least double that of humans, but they are beaten like prodigal dogs by the sixth-ranks of the land of resurrection!

The sixth and seventh ranks on the human side are so happy that they want to laugh out loud.

It's so cool, it's really refreshing!

What a little black kid is dark, that is their patron saint, God of War, big baby!

Even Zhang Dingnan and Zhang Dingnan, who were guarding the entrance of the burrow next to them, were in high spirits, eager to join the battlefield.

"This time I really want to thank Ye Wang."

"When the cave is pacified, I will definitely hold a banquet for them. I hope Grandmaster Guo can take care of me in Nanjiang one or two."

Zhou Zhengyang and Zhang Dingnan looked at each other, knowing that this little black is a treasure in war.

"Hey, why isn't Grandmaster Guo from Nanjiang..."

It was a pity for Zhang Dingnan, who was scolded by Zhou Zhengyang with a smile: "Wang Jinyang and Fang Ping came out of Nanjiang, which is considered to be a very good feng shui, you are really not greedy enough to swallow like a snake!"

Zhang Dingnan was also eager for the rapid development of Nanjiang Martial Arts, so he expressed his emotion. After hearing this, he laughed and said: "You are right, I am not weak in Nanjiang Tianjiao!"

Just as they were talking, Fang Ping and Wang Jinyang also came out. The battle situation was different from what they imagined. It turned out that human warriors fought more with less, and fought according to their opponents.

The inability of the sixth-rank warriors and seventh-rank commanders finally affected the eighth-rank venerables.

The weakest venerable at the beginning of the eighth stage finally showed his flaws under the intensive attack and was crushed by Guo Shengye.

The first high-quality player on the battlefield died!
There was quite a commotion among the warriors in the Catacombs. One Venerable died at the beginning of the game, and their morale was greatly reduced.

But this scene made all the human fighters excited, victory is just ahead!

The human warriors all screamed and rolled up their sleeves to do it.

Wang Jinyang and the young men were also full of pride and enthusiasm when they saw it: "Warriors should be like this!"

Fang Ping was also very excited, his eyes lit up: "He can be replaced!"

Li Hansong glanced at him and patted his shoulder: "Come on, junior brother, you can do it."

Fang Ping's face darkened instantly.

Fang Ping has been unable to shake off the title of "junior brother" ever since he was stamped by Guo Shengye himself as a fellow junior, and was called "junior" by Guo Shengye's fans in the arena.

Fang Ping snorted coldly, and quickly rushed into the crowd with a knife: "Kagu!"

Originally, the three eight-rank venerables had exhausted all their strength against Guo Shengye alone.

Now only the two of them were left to defeat Guo Shengye. They looked at each other and gradually shifted the battlefield to the Jiupin side.

It's not because dead friends don't die poor people, well, there is a little bit of this reason.

Ninth rank is not so fast to kill them eighth rank, this kid is too evil, attacking as if he is blessed by a real king.

The Catacomb Ninth Rank who was fighting against Wu Chuan glanced at him, but didn't say a word. He deflected Wu Chuan's attack with one blow, and then suddenly shouted: "Change!"

As soon as the words fell, the ninth rank and the two eighth ranks exchanged opponents.

It was a very funny scene, there was a rank [-] who would rather fight against rank [-] than fight against rank [-].

The Ninth Rank Wu Chuan who was being fought could only feel the opponent's humiliation.

What do you mean?
Look down on my old Wu?

Wu Chuan's attack in anger displayed even greater power.

Not only angry, but also worried, knowing that Guo Shengye is powerful, but the gap between the ninth rank and the eighth rank is not so easy to fill.

The eight-rank venerable swallowed the bitterness and concentrated on dealing with Wu Chuan. When Liu Wang killed Guo Shengye, the battle situation would be reversed.

"Nine grades? Well done."

Advancement in battle is the most solid and stable cultivation.

Guo Shengye's extremely black eyes had no waves, no fear or hesitation, and he greeted him with a stick.

The attacks collided, and the golden light was released.

Regardless of the consumption of dead energy, he used the panel to transform into indestructible matter, accommodated it in his golden bone, and strengthened it while consuming it.

He seemed to belong to the sky from birth, even under the pressure from the ninth rank, Guo Shengye's figure was still chic and easy.

If you ignore the growing wounds and tattered clothes on his body, he looks very handsome indeed.

Guo Shengye's arm was about to be cut out of golden bones by the attack of the ninth rank, and he remembered that he still had the essence of life.

From time to time during the battle, pour a box of life essence from the storage space, and store the excess energy in the golden bone.

But Liu Wang was mad with hatred in his heart, the bastard in the restricted area!
The promised land of resurrection will only have one King Realm powerhouse?

Yes, there is only one!
But the boy in front of him, even if he is not a strong king, his strength is not far from the king!
And the promised land of resurrection warriors are all poor ghosts? !
This kid is actually still wearing the best inner armor to fight, and he is extravagantly using the essence of life to heal himself!
Who is the poor ghost? !
　Thank you Nanfeng for your reward!
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(End of this chapter)