Chapter two hundred and seventy-fifth attack!(2/2)
Putting away the silver knife, a fine steel flying ax appeared in Yongqiu's hand. He rarely used heavy hidden weapons like this, but that didn't mean he didn't know how. His true power was the strongest among the three.
Weak, I didn’t expect to encounter an opponent weaker than myself. If I didn’t ravage the opponent, I would be sorry for this great opportunity!
A ferocious smile appeared on Yongqiu's face, the real power in his body surged, and he threw out the flying ax in his hand!
His movements were as fast as lightning, and he threw six flying axes in a row!
The light of the ax is black and the voice is low and whimpering!
Feng Chou has always had a tacit understanding, and the light of the sword in his hand changes, turning hardness into softness. The light of the sword is like practiced, entwined layer by layer. Its true power is much stronger than Tang Tian, and the layers of light of the knife are like layers of violent waves.
Tang Tian was completely surrounded.
Tang Tian had absolutely no room to dodge!
Die!
Yongqiu roared in his heart!
His six-path flying ax was so powerful that Tang Tian had no room to dodge, and had no other choice but to bear it hard. But the real killing move was Feng Chou!
Those layers of sword light were filled with murderous intent. As long as Tang Tian showed any weakness, Feng Chou would deliver a fatal blow!
A mere sixth level...
Yongqiu couldn't understand at all how someone like this could dare to be so bold!
Suddenly, the corners of his eyes twitched.
A brilliant spark appeared in his field of vision.
That is……
Yongqiu's pupils suddenly shrank like needles.
The bright crimson claw blades, like a girl's shy face, and the weeping voice make people involuntarily feel horrified. But at this moment, what occupies Yongqiu's entire field of vision is the bright crimson claw tips blooming, as brilliant as fireworks.
!
The stars were like sparkling trees and silver flowers, and Tang Tian's figure was almost completely obscured.
Clang clang clang!
There was a dense and low impact sound, almost resounding.
The sparks were like frightened fireflies, flying around, but then they gathered again. But Tang Tian among the sparks stood still, as if he was not affected by anything. Feng Chou was like a violent sword light, unable to move forward.
impossible……
Yongqiu could hardly believe his eyes. The scene in front of him completely subverted his common sense.
What a joke! A seventh-level warrior and an eighth-level soul general joined forces, but they were blocked by a sixth-level guy. What a joke?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Suddenly, Yongqiu was stunned, and four legendary words jumped out of his mind uncontrollably.
Chapter completed!