Chapter 4372

Tianjiao, the king of the golden winged Mirs, was beheaded. He rushed fast and died fast. He was beheaded before the strong came.

"No..."

In the distance came a heartrending roar, a huge Kun Peng, whistling from his father. He watched his son be cut off, and his intention to kill suddenly soared to the sky.

"Death"

The immortal and strong of the golden winged Mirs, whose whole body Qi and blood are ignited in an instant, become crazy in an instant, and directly burn essence and blood in exchange for stronger immortal power.

"Boom"

It has a golden wing, just like the sky knife cut off, immortal gas entangled, the stars are trembling, to dragon dust fierce cut, quite unsuccessful, then benevolence posture.

"Feel the pain? That's right. Only when you feel pain can you understand awe.

Only when you know how to revere, will you respect life, will you not rely on your strength to kill life at will, and will you not easily do things like extermination. " Standing on the void, longchen coldly looks at the immortal and strong of the golden winged Mirs. His voice is like the gossips of heaven, surging between heaven and earth.

"Die, you damned Terran!"

At this time, the immortal strong man of the golden winged Mirs is burning with rage and killing intention. Seeing that longchen is still talking, the golden winged Mirs are cut off in the roar.

"Boom"

In the face of the immortal strongmen of the golden winged Mirs, longchen didn't dodge. The stars on his big hand moved, and the seven pointed stars trembled and hit hard.

With a loud bang, longchen's arm was shocked, the tiger's mouth was cracked, and blood overflowed. The power on the wings covered the sky was terrible, which pushed longchen back several steps. With each step, the void behind him was crushed.

When the Dragon dust retreated to the seventh step, he finally stabilized his figure, and his wings were stiffly blocked.

"Boom boom..."

The immortal strongmen of the golden winged Mirs roar and exert themselves crazily. Their golden wings vibrate and the divine radiance flows. They want to crush the Dragon dust.

But let it how hard, long Chen in addition to the first step back seven steps, after like a rock in general, motionless.

Long Chen looks at the wound on his palm. As soon as it appears, it heals quickly. He turns his head and looks at the immortal and strong of the golden winged Mirs

"When you exterminated the human race, did you ever think about their anger, pain and reluctance?

Have you ever paid attention to their cries and supplications? Did you have a trace of pity in your heart at that time? "

"You people are just humble creatures. How can you compare with us?" The immortal strongman of the golden winged Mirs roared.

"Mean?"

When hearing these two words, long Chen's eyes were cold for a moment, and his killing intention broke out. The temperature of the whole world dropped rapidly, and the color of heaven and earth darkened.

"Well, if in your eyes, the strong is noble, the weak is humble, and the weak is not qualified to live, then today I will show you what is noble and what is humble!"

Longchen's sword eyebrows stand upright, and his anger is ignited for a moment. Suddenly, the star sea turns in the vision behind him, and the seven stars light up rapidly. The starry sky above the sky seems to cover the whole world at once. Longchen grabs and pulls hard.

"Chi"

In the scream of the immortal giants of the golden winged Mirs, the sky covered golden wings were torn down by the Dragon dust.

The pain awakened the immortal strongman of the golden winged Mirs from his anger. One of his wings trembled and he was about to retreat.

"Buzz"

At the moment he moved, longchen also moved, grabbed its other wing and pulled it hard.

"Chi"

The other wing of the immortal strongman of the golden winged Mirs was torn off by longchen. Longchen was so fast that he couldn't even dodge.

You know, the wings of longchen come from the peerless Tianjiao of the golden winged Mirs. Its other talents are ordinary, and the strongest talent is speed. With the improvement of longchen's strength, the strongest magic power of the wings is activated, and the speed is far higher than those of the golden winged Mirs.

"Buzz"

Dragon dust tears off its two wings and throws them into the chaotic space. Suddenly, his hands are claws, grabbing at the void. He sees two dragon claws sticking out and grabbing the immortal claws of the golden winged Mirs.

"The human race is humble. Is your Kunpeng family noble? Let me see if your noble body can block my humble power. " Dragon dust roars.

The immortal strongman of the golden winged Mirs screamed in horror and struggled desperately, but his claws were firmly grasped, just like a rooster whose feet had been caught.

"Poof"

Long Chen's hands are full of power. In the void, two dragon claws pull fiercely. In the eyes of countless people, the immortal and strong of the golden winged Mirs are torn into two pieces.

Golden immortal blood essence, scattered in the sky, to the earth covered with a layer of gold powder, the picture is frightening.

The gate of the no man's world is already full of people. They all heard the news and came by the teleportation array for the first time. Some people just arrived and just saw the picture of long Chen holding the immortal strongmen of the golden winged Mirs. Looking at the gold powder all over the sky, they were shocked.

The Dragon dust stands on the void, bathed in immortal blood, just like the reincarnation of the nine heaven killing God. The killing intention all over his body makes the world tremble.

"Kill him!"

At this time, a large number of strong people in the no man's world came. They saw the picture of the immortal strong people of longchen's hand tearing the golden winged Dapeng family. In shock and anger, hundreds of immortal strong people and hundreds of millions of Tianjiao were killed together.

"Kill"

Long Chen's eyes turned red when he saw these people coming. He was just ignited by the immortal power of the golden winged Mirs. Like a meteor, he took the initiative to kill hundreds of millions of troops.

"Boom boom..."

Long Chen rushes into the group of immortal strongmen in no man's world, and one shot is the most fierce kill, smashing a demon immortal strongman with one punch.

But the back of his hand was pierced by a sharp blade. It was a one horned Bone Demon. The one horned Bone Demon's head was sharper than the immortal magic weapon. It broke the defense of longchen.

"I've got him. I'm going to kill him..."

The one horned Bone Demon yells, thinking that it has pierced the Dragon dust. The evil Qi on the one horned Bone Demon can instantly erode the body of the Dragon dust, making him unable to move.

"Ka"

But no one thought that longchen's body was pierced and turned fiercely. The slender and long horns of the Bone Demon were abruptly broken by longchen.

"Bang"

Long Chen hit the one horned Bone Demon's head with one punch. The one horned Bone Demon's head was like bean curd hit by a sledgehammer, which broke up instantly.

"He's hurt. Come on."

The other immortal and strong men in the no man's world yell and rush to the Dragon dust like a tide.

"Poof"

Longchen pulled out the one horn in front of his chest. On the dark horns, there was a cold light, stained with longchen's blood.

"The feeling of being hurt is so beautiful!"

Long Chen looks at the one horn in his hand and the blood stained on it. At that moment, his voice becomes evil, and the black smell gradually appears in his pupils.

"Kill

Dragon dust roared, like a nine day thunderbolt, resounding all over the world. There were a few spots on the one-man in his hand, stabbing fiercely in front of him.

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