Thick than majestic method strength constantly rushed out from the Yingwuhou body, with the method strength constantly gushing out, gathered around Yingwuhou body, and all the parties around Yingwuhou body suddenly violently oscillated, giving people a vague impression that the gas around him seems to have separated from heaven and earth and claimed to be an illusion.
The French force poured out of Ying Wuhou, but the explosion of heaven and earth has been ringing constantly, and the earth trembled violently.
In the distance, those mountains that have collapsed in several places because of the fighting in the former capital have shaken violently again, but it is only because of the gathering of French forces that the earth shakes.
The capital, which bears the brunt, has been almost completely destroyed because of the fighting. At this time, the earth is shaking wildly, and the whole earth seems to be turning over.
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On the ground, whether it is Fang Yuanfu or Lin Lao Wang Ye or Guo Feng and Yue Yichen, their faces are deeply desperate at this time.
It’s too strong. Yingwu Houshi is too strong
Before they saw Ying Wuhou attacking Chang Sheng, they realized that Ying Wuhou didn’t try his best to fight them, but now it seems that where he didn’t try his best is that Ying Wuhou didn’t fight them seriously.
At this time, it is terrible for Ying Wuhou to show his strength.
Ying Wuhou didn’t even deliberately intimidate them, but from a distance, they felt as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had sunk into the sea, and the world was about to be destroyed.
Around the body as if already surrounded by marginal coercion.
A few people are getting more and more pale, and the strength of Ying Wuhou’s body method is constantly releasing their legs, but they can’t help but tremble.
It turns out that this is Ying Wuhou’s strength is simply too strong.
They are all immortal masters. Although the dragon spirit of the present dynasty was scattered by the Emperor Wu of England, they fought for the Daqi dynasty in the imperial city. They will still have some dragon spirit of the rising dynasty. Although it was scattered, it did not disappear completely. After all, the Daqi dynasty still existed.
If the dynasty returns to the dynasty, the dragon will return.
But even so, they still have some persistence, which shows how big the gap between Ying Wuhou’s strength and them is
Seeing that everyone will not be able to hold on, suddenly a stronger breath rolls up and rushes in the oblique thorn.
This breath instantly blocked the crowd and resisted the violent breath of Ying Wuhou.
Suddenly, everyone felt that the body was thin and the earth made them unable to help but kneel and stand up, and the breath was almost stopped.
They immediately turned their heads and looked in the direction of the breath, and Chang Sheng’s figure came into their eyes.
"It’s Chang Sheng …"
"It turned out that Chang Sheng Chang Sheng’s breath could resist the breath of Ying Wuhou."
They are full of horror, and their strength is constantly rising. They look straight at Ying Wuhou and slowly offer the Wanfuta. Then they raise their hands and grab it.
For a moment, the surrounding strength is as angry as a sudden tsunami. At this moment, it is like igniting gunpowder and suddenly giving out a loud noise like thousands of thunder and bursting at the same time.
Chang Sheng holds Wan Fata’s legs and collapses, and his body looks like a rush of thunder. All of them feel that a flash of light at the moment has rushed to the front of Ying Wuhou.
Burst strong wind suddenly blew in the sky, and the roaring wind was like a thick stick. Wan Fata slammed at Ying Wuhou’s head.
Ying Wuhou’s physical strength suddenly climbed to the top at this moment, and he tried his best to form a hurricane that seemed to tear everything apart.
The hurricane formed by Chang Sheng waving Wanfuta and the hurricane formed by Ying Wuhou’s front force collided first, and it was a big deal in a day.
It’s the strong breeze that collides and stirs the airflow, like a road falling from the sky. The meteor sky is raging and giving off bursts of shock, which makes people’s ears ache. In the explosion, with the Wan Fata in Chang Sheng’s hand hitting the air, it is instantly compressed as much as the violent force, and the strong breeze is suddenly pushed in the direction of Ying Wuhou.
Ying Wuhou looked at the huge tower in front of him and sneered at a mortal taking the initiative to come and fight with a fairy. This is not a death!
When the black halberd in his hand turned sharp, the halberd pointed straight out of the sky and drew a black streamer, accurately pointing to the center of the bottom of Wanfuta.
The black halberd seems to come from the abyss hell. The magic halberd in Sula Wong’s hand exudes the black breath of death and fear, and it roared and rushed against my face like a rushing black ocean.
"Boom!"