The Era of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 75 Development (seeking tickets)
fire!fire!fire!
The gushing flames ignited in an instant, illuminating everything, and the raging fire spread in all directions, flowing across the sky, devouring everything unscrupulously.

Dazzling flames fluttered, claws and fangs dragged the monsters with fangs and claws into the flames, and then turned them into ashes.

In the sky full of black smoke and flowing fire, a clear light of the knife flashed, beheading a dead waiter who was howling on the edge of the flame.

The unburned fire attached to the famous knife reflected a strange black-yellow light, which made Shutoku Mai, who was already a little depleted of oxygen due to the burning, see the face of the visitor.

That handsome face was indifferent and cold, and the pair of golden pupils were full of tyranny and murderous intent, which made Mai, who had basically lost her combat power, a little terrified.

"It's the little cool brother from before, thank you for saving my life, how about my sister's promise?"

Although she was uneasy, the female ninja still teased her face without showing any timidity.

The revenge male god ignored her, just stood holding the sword and gasping for breath.A full release of Jun Yan is a great burden for him.

He should have entered the viaduct earlier.

But the height of the bridge is over twenty meters high, the female ninja has a zip line, and No. [-] can kick a hole on the bridge pier for strength, he can't do these things.

He had no choice but to run along the bridge until he reached a low level entrance, and then entered the Nibelungen, just in time to catch this female ninja.

"Run away! Those dead waiters can't be killed." Mai calmed down and said:

"They'll just keep coming out of the fog."

"Not anymore!"

Chu Zihang cast his eyes firmly on the fog-shrouded place far away from the viaduct,

"Now that the real war is out there, we don't matter."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the small scales on the female ninja's hands and neck, and raised Murasame in his hand.

"Don't! Don't! I won't become an irrational Deadpool, this is just a side effect of some strength-enhancing drugs."

The female ninja flusteredly waved the hand holding the needle, and with the other hand, she hurriedly pulled her clothes to cover the small scales.

"Is there any more?" Chu Zihang grabbed the needle.

"Using one of these can still save you, but if you use too much, you will definitely lose your mind and become..."

"Is there any more?" It was the same cold words, but with a little more impatience.

The female ninja obediently took out two more, but they were also snatched away. She wanted to say something, but a sudden earthquake interrupted her.

Bridges are shaking, as if the world is about to be turned upside down...

It's a battle of gods and mortals, a battle of dragons and men, but in the final analysis, it's a battle of two monsters.

Fighting No.70 for five seconds.

The short spear tore through the air and collided with the emerald green spear with purple lightning. The eight-legged Pegasus wanted to take the opportunity to bite the enemy, but was crushed by the head hammer of the giant man.

The wailing and howling of Pegasus did not get the slightest sympathy from his master. The knight on the horse jumped up, and the eternal spear wrapped in wind and lightning fell like a meteor.

The experienced warrior did not dodge or dodge, let the spear pierce his shoulder, and poked a hole in the belly of Odin the Iron Mask...

The 120th second of the fight.

The giant man's chest was cut by Odin's sharp claws, and when a large amount of blood splashed, the giant man's short spear also pierced Odin's side armor, and ruthlessly passed through its kidney... If it has kidneys.

The two hundredth second of the fight.

Odin, who was beaten into the air, wanted to throw Gungnir, which he claimed to be sure to hit, but was paralyzed by the lightning chain fired by No. [-]'s short spear.No. [-] stood up and got closer, but the iron fist with all its strength missed, only shaking the bridge...

The 320th second of the fight.

Number One stood leaning on the lance. He was badly wounded, but finally pierced the god's heart with the lance.

He won!The so-called gods are nothing more than that!

Number One smiled generously, laughing and laughing, but heard a strange drumbeat.

Boom!Boom!dong dong!

The sound of the drums was slow and heavy, and gradually became denser and louder. Only then did Number One realize that the sound of the drums came from the fallen Odin.

The man in the iron mask stood up, and the viscera that had been pulled out returned to Odin's body little by little with the vibration of the drum, the pierced chest also healed, and the dim golden pupils in the mask brightened again.

No. [-] rushed up again with a spear in hand...

The 840th second of the fight.

No. [-] took out Odin's heart with his hands, pierced its throat with a short spear, and a sudden electric spark scorched its flesh and blood. At this time, No. [-] also had a large piece of flesh and blood removed from its abdomen, and one leg was broken. .

The drums sounded again...

The first thousand and 460 seconds of the fight.

No. [-] slumped on the ground, there was no trace of good flesh on his body, and almost all the bones were broken.

Seeing that the rotten flesh that had been removed from the spine and knocked off half of the head was struggling to reorganize not far away, the heavy, slow, and powerful drumming sounded in his ears again...

"Ah~~~ah!"

He roared angrily, holding up the god's spear with both hands, tyrannically squeezing all his power into it.

The endless thunder light condensed on the short spear, turned into a thunder spear tens of meters long, shot through the pitch-black night sky above the elevated bridge, and entered the leaden dark cloud with No. [-]'s hoarse voice.

The Thunder Spear was wrapped in dark clouds, constantly absorbing the electric charge in the dark clouds, only the purple spear tip was exposed under the dark clouds.

Destruction is coming.

……

At the moment when Lei Mao tore through the night, the old Tianshi and Li Hao who were drunk on the wine table started to look north almost at the same time, and the two old men who were already arguing in full swing also looked north in silence.

Only Mr. Lin, who felt flustered and didn't know where the panic came from, looked at them suspiciously.

"Just do as you say, Professor Bai."

The white-haired lion let go, and took out a jackknife from his suit, "I didn't expect such a surprise today. Great joy, great joy!"

Nibelungen in a large area, suspected to be the Dragon King, is fighting against a strong enemy, otherwise Nibelungen would not be unstable.

Can I get such a good opportunity to recruit a student?There also happen to be two S-class cannon fodders who have experienced many battles and a traverser Lu San who is even better than them?
I've never fought such a rich battle.If you don't rush at this time, when will you wait?

The elated Ang looked at the three thugs on the wine table, and said fiercely:

"I must go. If the three of you are afraid, it doesn't matter whether you go or not."

"Let's go!" The old heavenly master pulled the Taoist robe that was obstructing his hands and feet.

Ang Nuan nodded and looked at Bai Jing and Li Hao.

Bai Jing nodded,
"Go! But I have to make a phone call first, and then talk to Mr. No. [-] Road."

In the end, only Li Hao was left. He weighed up the team lineup and nodded when he felt that there were some players.

Anger was not afraid of Bai Jingyan's disbelief, and disappeared immediately after seeing several people agreeing.

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