103. Let's Go Together, Let's Die Together
103. Let's Go Together, Let's Die Together
If you become a flame, the most ferocious fire, burning the sky without end,
Then in the era of chaos, the era of fighting among all races, let yourself be the last flame, ignite everything, burn everything,
This is Nan Ziying's eulogy, he engraved it in his heart, reserved for himself,
Because the next battle is too sad and desolate, I don't know how many people will die in the battle,
call,
On the city wall, there was the sound of his exhalation in the human-like Shura state, and it was also the sound of the 3,000-kilometer city wall being ignited. The black phoenix flames, the blazing red flames, and the flames of the demon dragon were all there, burning one after another, burning ferociously stand up!
ferocious!
ferocious!
There are too many, and many words cannot describe the sadness and desolation in front of me.
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This is very difficult to snap your fingers, Yu Qiqiu is adoring, adoringly looking at this humanoid Shura,
boom!
this moment!
Forbidden Curse—Ten Thousand Miles Storm!
Click!
Those blade-like gusts of the past became violent in an instant, ferocious and ferocious condensed to form a 100-meter giant blade storm knife, ferocious and ferocious, exuding the most terrifying killing intent!
All kinds of sharp, cold, sharp vocabulary 21 are all describing the horror of the curse of the storm!
Everything is the crackling of fear!
Click!
Like a ferocious cracking sound, above the sixth to ninth lines of defense, thousands of miles of thunder and lightning are slashing regardless of any target, reflecting thousands of miles,
The torrential rain of red lava boiled and dripped crazily, and the sky was ignited ferociously.
But the bodies of the inferior aliens who are dripped are melting,
And at this moment, the terrifying and ferocious cold wind blows suddenly, and the sky rises and falls crazily,
A series of giant storm knives slashed towards the sky!
The alien and inferior races, under the outbreak of the three forbidden curses at this moment, began a terrible fall!
boom!
This is the soaring undead, the breath of life dissipates!
Nan Ziying was holding his hands behind his back, looking extremely strange, watching like a demon, looking at the majestic and majestic sight in front of him!
sacred!
Majestic!
Although the wound behind him was still bleeding, Yu Qiqiu watched with distress!
On the front line, the Three Thousand Miles Forbidden Curse broke out!
The battlefield is even more chaotic. At this moment, there is no end to death, and the alien race is also fighting frantically.
The Frost Dragon Ape is in a bloody battle with the Abyss Phoenix, the battle of the gods, and the mountains are cracked, burned, and frozen!
There is also the Abyss Nine Nether Squid directly fighting the Thunder Tyrannosaurus, crazily killing, and savagely fighting!
boom!
boom!
boom!
One by one, the alien beast races are also collapsing in a bloody battle that shatters the world!
The golden blade giant race has gone from 100,000 to 10,000, and it can be seen that it has fallen!
The headless troll race dissipated, and the rotten giants, bone giants, crocodiles and other inferior races all disappeared!
The ancient SS giant beast race, the ancient wraith dissipated, the one-eyed turtle dissipated, the lava giant dissipated, and the rock bird disappeared!
This is!
Really dissipate!
boom!
boom!
Standing on the city wall, Qin Jiuzhou was also watching from the beacon tower. This endless epic and magnificent scene is indeed mighty, mighty and mighty, straight into the sky!
majestic!
shock!
The sky and sea, endless light!
So magnificent, endless destruction,
One after another erupted, three major areas, mountains of corpses appeared one after another,
boom!
Turning his head, Qin Jiuzhou looked behind him, elemental nuclear bombs shot up into the sky, mighty and mighty, shining with the hottest light, extremely ferocious [shine on the future.
boom!
boom!
Elemental nuclear bombs are just fireworks embellishment, endless elemental cannons are just shocks, the battlefield is unbelievable!
If it wasn't for Shura, igniting the chess of the three forbidden curses, I'm afraid it would be an immediate impact!
"It's too confusing. Ignite a forbidden curse chess and just change back to the equal battle pattern."
Qin Jiuzhou smiled wryly, his face was full of sadness, because it was indeed too tragic, and what he had to face in front of him was straight into the world, an unbelievable absurdity.
boom!
boom!
But at this moment, Qin Jiuzhou was horrified, or in other words, he looked at him tremblingly, it was too spectacular, the vastness of the era in front of him was unbelievable!!!!
boom!
boom!
boom!
That is the eighth line of defense, the terrifying formation———————————Abyssal Devil Thorn!
Click!
Thirty-meter-high and three-meter-wide, triangular-like, extremely sharp, giant thorns exuding dark and devilish energy rise up one by one, piercing the ground, and appear ferociously!
row by row!
Line by line!
At this moment, everything began to appear terrifying!
boom!
The rotten giant dragon wailed. This is an ancient monster of a different race. Almost instantly, 10,000 kilometers away, nearly 10 million abyssal thorns rose ferociously!
Rows of alien behemoths are being pierced ferociously!
this moment!
Some kind, the super taboo has begun to explode!
And this is just the beginning, from the perspective of Commander Qin Jiuzhou!!!!
!
Nan Ziying couldn't stand upright anymore, his Shura state began to dissipate,
The last gesture dissipates,
The burst muscles are gone, the demonized tattoos are gone, and the human form has begun to return,
From 5 meters to 1.8 meters, Nan Ziying was trembling in the end, and only stood firm with Chu Muqiu's support.
He was extremely handsome in the past, and his long hair with black and bright wolf tails turned into snow white, as white as snow, and blood was still flowing from his back and back.
As for the facial features, they are still exquisite and unchanging, handsome and bewitching, but those eyes are bleeding with blood and tears, and they are extremely tired.
The whole, exuding a certain final resolution,
Many people have seen this battle, under the eyes of the whole world and under the satellites, they have all seen it,
The army of undead is still fighting wildly. Dozens of demon generals have already died in battle. The grief has reached the extreme. All fifteen army of heroic spirits have died in battle. , not even the last trace of memory is left, this is grief and despair, so tragic to the point of barrenness!
There is also the beast tide, the beast tide is the real death of all battles!
Only seven forbidden beast kings are left for the final bloody battle!
Battle of Madness!
And Nan Ziying,
Light the fire of life three times,
Burn the five talent trees,
Now he was leaning on the beacon tower, Yu Qiqiu supported him, his white hair was gray, his breath was dim, and the light in his eyes was dim.
as if going to sleep,
too tired.
He hasn't had a good night's sleep since the fifth line of defense started in the past. It's all crazy battles, day and night layouts,
Now, the fire of life, the fire of the five talent trees, completely dimmed him.
"Don't sleep, you bastard!"
Yu Qiqiu cried again, the wound on her neck was still bleeding,
Lying on the side of the beacon tower, Nan Ziying watched, this feeling, people around him, blood and tears on their necks, all mixed and dripping!
Click!
Click!
Nan Ziying's scarlet eyes lit up, he grabbed the ground cruelly, and his fingers were worn out, so that he could wake up rationally and not fall into sleep.
"I won't sleep!"
"It's just getting started!"
"Believe me, I will accompany you to watch the beautiful fireworks at the end of the era."
Nan Ziying struggled to speak, his voice was hoarse and desolate.
"Believe!"
Yu Qiqiu stretched out his hand and smiled, but the tears were still flowing,
At that time, the ozone layer, a million meteor swarms passed by!
And at that time in the stratosphere, meteor swarms struck!
And Nan Ziying, laughing,
The whole body is bathed in blood, the eyes are desolate and desolate, looking at the sky,
He saw it. most beautiful,
Fireworks to end this era.
Here we come. .
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