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"Elder, why not fight with him!"

As for the attitude towards magic wounds, countless strongmen of the nightmare army are obviously puzzled. At the forefront, a strong man who looks like a leader whispers to the evil spirit.

"Yes, as long as the elders need it, we can dedicate ourselves at any time!"

Wen Yan said that several leaders around him nodded in unison, and there was a anger in his eyes.

As people of the Nightmare clan, they have been hiding for a long time, and finally wait for the Moteng to recover, they also appeared again on the Continent of the Nation.

However, they finally let go of their nature, but now, an old man was sentenced to life and death!

Even if it is not easy to know this old man, these fierce nightmare strong men are not willing to admit it.

At this time, the evil look was gloomy, but he did not answer the questions of these leaders.

Although he does not have the keen sense of magic wounds, but from this sense of oppression, it is not difficult for him to guess that this old man can absolutely resist magic wounds.

Moreover, the evil spirit knows the character of the magic wound very well, if it is not for the latter's irresistible strength, he will certainly not be so stance.

And the magic wounds in front of them had their heads lowered after speaking, and even if he had already accepted his fate, his body did not have the slightest look to resist.

Under the plea of magic wounds, the old man finally nodded faintly, a quiet voice sounded quietly: "You can solve it by yourself."

"Thank you for your success!"

Hearing that the magic wound hurriedly humbly, in his tone, there seemed to be a sense of relief.

"Magic wound elder!"

At this time, a leader finally couldn't help shouting.

The evil and the wounds don't explain, and the old man sentenced them to life and death really made them a little dissatisfied!

"It seems that some people are unwilling ..."

Seeing this, the old man flashed a strange color in his eyes, whispering with a smile.

"Well, I'll give you another chance, and give you time to burn incense, as far as you can escape."

While the magic wound was about to scold the people, an indifferent laughter resounded.

Hearing this, the face of the magic wound suddenly sank. He seemed to guess the old man's mind. However, at this time, even the most powerful man was afraid to offend the latter.

"Run away!"

But at this time, the evil spirit took a deep breath and waved his hand.

Although he didn't know how terrible the old man was, but his attitude at this time let him know that he and others must not resist, and the only hope was to seize this opportunity to escape here!

"Hmm! Hmm!"

After the devil's voice fell, countless powerhouses of the nightmare family appeared with a touch of astonishment on their faces. Immediately, they did not dare to hesitate, and their body shape turned away in an overwhelming manner.

"This old guy ..."

Seeing this scene, Qin Yichen's eyes flashed a touch of ridicule.

He could see that although the magic wound was praying so much that the latter finally nodded and promised not to blame this matter on the nightmare family, but the old man still had some uncomfortable feelings about the magic wound killing Shi Yuan.

His move is probably to intentionally give hope to countless nightmare strong men ...

Sure enough, after a short moment, the body of the nightmare family of powerful men who had burst out in all directions was suddenly stiff in the air.

Because the space in front of them seems to have an invisible barrier, no matter how they break through, they cannot pass through.

Even the numerous powerful men of this nightmare army, the bombardment of assembled forces, did not have any effect!

"What is this power ?!"

"How is this possible, even if the enchantment laid by the Xeon is not impossible ?!"

"What kind of existence does that old man have?"

After countless attacks without any effect, the powerful men of the nightmare family finally felt a touch of despair.

The magic wound in the forefront just lowered his head from beginning to end, and didn't even look at them. It seemed that he had expected it generally.

"Time is up."

In the midst of the horrors of the nightmare powerhouses, an indifferent voice sounded suddenly.

At this moment, the magically wounded eyes closed slowly, and a line of remorse tears could not help dripping down from it.

"Oh!" As the voice fell, there was a sudden burst of golden light in the sky in the distance. Immediately, the sense of oppression shrouded in the heavens and the earth suddenly became stronger. Almost instantly, the sound of numerous explosions rang out suddenly Then, the bodies of countless nightmare strong men who cover the sky turned out to be like

Fireworks are average, bursting apart, blood, and the whole sky is red.

Even Qin Yichen looked at this scene, his body shivered.

He didn't see how the old man moved. Thousands of holy-level strongmen were actually obliterated!

Whether it is the horrible power of this supernatural power, or the brutality of the latter, it makes people shudder!

Looking at the explosion scene like a gorgeous firework, the old man's eyes flashed with a strange color.

In fact, at the time of his appearance, he didn't plan to let anyone in this world escape his palm!

The resistance of these nightmare powerhouses aroused the murderous desire in his heart, so he deliberately gave these nightmare powerhouses hope, and then looked at the despair emerging from their faces. Color, finally kill them!

Looking at the explosion into countless blood mists, without any complete corpse people, the evil body shivered slightly, he looked at the magic wound standing in front of him, as if the latter had been expected to be so ordinary, Nothing happens.

"Devil, let's get on the road too."

It seemed to feel his gaze and the magic wound turned slowly, but there was still no rebellion in his eyes, and his voice was full of helplessness.

"I'll take a step!"

The devil nodded his head. At this time, he also knew that the old man in front of him was not what they could compete with. After the voice fell, his palm was shocked to his heart, immediately, his shape. Falling weakly towards the bottom.

After the evil body dies, the magic wound did not hesitate. In the face of such an existence, he did not even have the heart of resistance. Although this method of death is very aggrieved, at least one whole corpse can be retained!