Chapter 1011 I want you to die [2/2, ask for subscription]

Mi Xiong’s eyes had a strong killing intent, falling from the sky like a huge meteorite.

Emperor Yuan had no choice but to raise his hand to block.

With a “boom”, the huge impact caused the ground to shake.

The whole god shook with it.

Emperor Yuan flew from the center of the impact, and he still had that radiant appearance, but the light around his figure, from the outside, seemed to be slightly dimmed, and he didn’t know if it was an illusion.

Mi Xiong was panting, his figure just looks fat now.

However, Ying Tao’s palm was a bit burnt, and his expression was a bit of a pity.

Emperor Yuan looked at the two and said, “Compared to your ancestors, you are indeed better than you, but you are only better!”

“If your black scorpion gas can be stored in the mountains and rivers of your Qin land for thousands of years, and then used for sneak attacks, it might really hurt me!” Emperor Yuan looked at King Qin’s scorched palm. The voice was cold and confident, “Of course, the premise is that I haven’t made any progress in the millennium!”



There was a bit of bitterness on the corner of Ying Tao’s mouth: “Dragon veins are not his weakness. Therefore, all these years of preparation are useless!”

There is also a touch of decadence between Mi Xiong’s eyebrows, and he said in a heavy way: “The Sword Qi contained in the mountain that has been cultivated for more than a thousand years by the Daqing Sword King cannot cut through his body protection light, let alone hurt his body. !”

Ying Tao and Mi Xiong, at this moment, can be regarded as poor skills.

“Actually, it’s not bad that you can do it now!” Emperor Yuan suddenly smiled, “Especially you, Mi Xiong, you are really much stronger than your cowardly ancestors, perhaps, thanks to you. The blood of the Zhao family!”

“The queen’s mother can’t afford your majesty’s blood.” Mi Xiong said with a bit of mockery suddenly.

Emperor Yuan shook his head and chuckled softly: “Yes, most of my children have followed their useless mother. They are not like me at all!”

Just as Emperor Yuan’s words fell, a figure that had been watching coldly on the side suddenly fell into a rampage.

“Damn you!”

With a scream, the white skirt appeared behind Yuandi, and then the slender palm of his hand protruded, and white lotus flowers appeared in the palm of his hand in an instant.

Then, the lotus flowers fell down one by one.

“Huh?” Emperor Yuan seemed a little puzzled. When he looked up, tens of thousands of Lotus flowers had fallen towards him.

Emperor Yuan didn’t panic, he just snorted softly, and then, the brilliant light suddenly blazed and shone on these white lotuses.

But these white lotuses were illuminated by this light, they were not penetrated, nor burned, but suddenly began to grow vigorously.

Countless white lotuses are growing up and swelling!

A touch of surprise appeared in Emperor Yuan’s eyes.

But at this moment, the ten thousand white lotuses seemed to expand to the extreme in an instant, and then at the same moment, they all exploded!

Tens of thousands of white lotus exploded!

The entire sky is dyed crimson.

The endless high temperature seems to burn and evaporate everything on the earth!

The huge roar makes all sounds fall into silence!

Mixiong and Yingtao made a decisive decision and backed away in a hurry.

On the battlefield, the Qin Chu coalition forces and the guards of the gods were all stuck in a daze for a while, looking at the incredible explosion in the air.

At this moment, their ears were temporarily deaf!

The violent explosion gradually subsided, and a cloud of smoke condensed and rose into the higher sky like a giant mushroom.

For a while, everyone forgets what they are doing, and even less knows what happened.

All of them were puzzled. Some people secretly asked: “Is it over?” But such words did not dare to say aloud.

The smoke and dust are still thick.

Suddenly, light pierced the smoke and dust, still dazzling.

“Who are you?” Emperor Yuan pinched Zhao Mingyu’s white neck with one hand.

Zhao Mingyu was pinched by Yuandi’s neck, and his hands were struggling weakly. The white skirt was burnt torn and mottled by the explosion, his delicate calves were completely exposed to the air, and his bare feet curled up slightly, actually looking a little cute.

“I am… Our Lady of White Lotus.” Zhao Mingyu spoke slowly.

In the light, Emperor Yuan frowned slightly, and then one of his hands was placed on the white lotus mask.

But just when Emperor Yuan’s finger touched the white lotus mask, his whole person was taken aback, as if there was a brief loss of consciousness.

A figure suddenly appeared behind Yuandi again, and then, behind this figure, nine crimson tails suddenly bloomed like a flower.

“Seven inches below the right shoulder!” The voice said coldly and hurriedly, and then she held a short sharp instrument in one hand. It looked like an animal’s fangs!

This sharp weapon pierced into the position seven inches below Yuandi’s right shoulder in just an instant.

I don’t know what kind of fangs this thing is. It actually ignored the divine light of the body guard around Emperor Yuan, and directly pierced the light and touched Emperor Yuan’s body.

At this moment, the bright yellow dragon robe on Emperor Yuan’s body also sent out dangerous waves, as if to automatically protect the lord.

But all this, in front of this sharp tooth-like tool, it seems that all of them are not enough to see!

“Punch”

A strange sound rang.

But this sharp weapon pierced Emperor Yuan’s back.

There was a touch of excitement in Tu Shan Jiuyao’s beautiful eyes. It seemed that many preparations and successes were at this moment!

But at this moment, Tu Shan Jiuyao’s face suddenly showed a touch of panic, Hua Rong turned pale!

I saw that Emperor Yuan’s head was turned at an incredible angle, directly 180°, and forced to turn around. With a pair of murderous intent in his eyes, he roared: “I want you to die!”

Shout out.

Tu Shan Jiuyao suddenly felt that at this moment, she seemed to be abandoned by the whole world.

All the power is resisting her, even her own power is being stripped away by this world!

If there is no accident, Tushan Jiuyao’s life will also be stripped away!

Zhao Mingyu, whose neck was pinched by Emperor Yuan with one hand, had two lines of clear tears falling from the mask. She did not expect that she would ultimately fail.

And at this moment, Tushan Jiuyao suddenly felt a faint warmth from her chest, and then this warmth continued to rise and spread through Tushan Jiuyao’s body, and the feeling of being stripped away by the world disappeared.

With her long eyelashes trembling slightly, Tu Shan Jiuyao slowly opened her eyes. She saw a smiling face that seemed to be deja vu, a bit cheap, and…huh? What is holding on my chest?

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