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Chapter sixty two if the fireworks are gorgeous



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    The heavenly armed confrontation is like God who never makes mistakes.

    Many people have envisioned what the battle between the two men will be, and what kind of process, but did not expect to enter from the beginning most**.

    Ullah overtook the epee, and volleyed to Richard, who was dozens of meters away, and the golden light gathered on the sword gathered into a torrent of light. The roaring rushed to Richard to destroy everything.

    And Richard dragged the sacred smother behind him, leaning to the ground, his left hand was open on his chest, the elf jumping on the fingertips, a little spark Scrambling from the tip of Richard's fingertips, spinning in the air, flying, each one has its own soul, and Richard's left hand turned over and rolled out to Uri, all the sparks seemed to have been obtained at the same time. Command, flying in the air, forming a passage surrounded by fire in the direction of Richard's finger, and then a little red fire appeared in the palm of Richard's hand, and instantly became a dark pillar of fire, hitting the attack. The torrent of light coming.

    The glory of the Holy Light rushed halfway, the momentum suddenly stagnate, the front end was obviously pushed into the much darker fire pillar, it rolled, roaring, 狠狠 Shocked the dark pillar of fire, a large number of holy light and dark fire at the same time annihilated, each other for a moment of stalemate, who can not help who.

     At the battle, Rafael suddenly stood up, shocked and lost his voice: "How could this be,"

  ;   The lighting of the heavens is extremely high, and the hedging of other forces can often suppress opponents. The consumption of a holy light can often annihilate the power of three or four opponents. It is very rare. How can we now eat a small loss? Although she is young, she is also the successor of the armed forces of heaven. How can she not be shocked?

    The wrinkles on the face of the Chinese Archbishop of China are piled up together, slowly and lowly saying: "That is the prison inflammation from the abyss, so it is not surprising. "

    "Abyss Prisoner, isn't that the power of the devil?" The nine emperors were shocked.

    Hua Wen just nodded, his eyes slightly squatting, staring at Richard's back. At this moment, he suddenly felt a slight tingling on his face, so he turned his head and saw that he was wrapped in a bucket. The man in Pengli just raised his head and looked at it from here. The man only showed one eye, but the gaze was as clear as a sword, and it fell on the face of Chinese.

    Hua Wen reached out and touched his face, and there was a bit of blood on his fingertips.

    The gaze is so clear and warm, but it is hidden like a sword, hurting people inadvertently, this man is the Wusheng Tibetan sword of the Millennium Empire.

    In the duel, the glory of the Holy Light and the pillars of the prison fire are held together, with the point of the holding point as the core, the force blasts open, and the hard ground bombards thousands. With a hundred holes in the hole, a group of young barbarian warriors were pale, and they realized that in the previous battle, Uli and Richard were obviously not doing their best.

    Ulley and Richard’s faces are rapidly becoming pale, and Ull’s has the support of the kingdom of heaven, and the power reserve should be far better than Richard’s, but they are For a while, Richard actually did not have the image of nothing, which made Urysant’s heart shocked. He looked at Lee and saw that the column of inflammation in the hands of Richard was getting thinner and thinner, and the color was getting deeper and deeper. Close to purple black.

    When the prison fire came out, most of the other barbarians did not respond. The elders and the big sacrifices stood up at the same time. They looked at each other and woke up. I felt a state of gaffe and sat down slowly, but their faces were no longer calm.

    On the other side of the stands, the Tibetan swords are among the young barbarian fighters. It seems that they still feel that they are not enough. They have buried their heads deeply and made up their minds. Don't want people to see their expressions.

    And the Nine Emperor suddenly felt a little different, turned his head and quietly looked at Huawen, but saw the deep archbishop’s face as stiff as a statue, holding his hands tightly There is dark blood that is oozing out of the fingers. I think that the long nails have pierced the palm of his hand, but he is unaware.

    Huawen’s lips moved slightly, as if to talk to himself, the Nine Emperor just knew the lip language, and a strange word was spelled out from his lips: "...Abis...the abyss."

    She doesn't know what the Abyss abyss is. The abyss is vast and vast, with infinite layers. Even the legendary strongman rarely dared to go to the abyss to wander, so humans do not know much about the abyss and hell, but this word can make the Chinese bishop react so strongly, it is not an ordinary place.

    At this moment, Chinese Huo Ran stood up and shouted: "Ury, kill him."

    Ully was shocked and dispersed the Holy Light Once again, holding the holy sword again, and shouting, the whole person once again turned into an explosive meteor and blew it to Richard.

    There are miniatures in Li, and the sacred killing in the hand is already trembled rapidly, giving a low beep, and the hand hidden in the sleeve is red and bloody. The blood color is still extending forward along the blade.

    Ulley rushed very quickly, and in the twinkling of an eye it was in front of Richard, the gushing golden flame had picked up Richard’s hair and blew his clothes. .

    He was moved at this time.

    He lifted the knife, stepped, and killed.

    This is a knife that he has practiced thousands of times. At this moment, it is perfectly presented. The knife is like lightning, and it instantly lights up the world. Another moment is due to silence.

    Hecha and Uli are passing by, leaving behind countless afterimages, like hundreds of Richards, each action of this knife It is fixed in the air, and Ulljee still keeps the action of the fight, as if it had not been moved.

    In the blink of an eye, everyone has the same idea:

    This is called fast.

    The knife is as light as electricity, and the twists and turns are so natural that the light of Ullerian is opened and disappears quietly. The Holy Light fills the gap left by lightning. Just like nothing happened.

    Uléhu rushed forward, rushed out dozens of meters, the epee was heavily squatted, Shenghui roared, leaving a Long and deep scars, the deepest part of the scar is more than one meter, stretched forward for more than ten meters, showing the power of a sword, but Wu Lie found himself smashed, Richard is not in front, and he slammed The location is not the place that was originally envisioned, how can I not control the holy sword.

    On the occasion of Wu Lie’s sorrow, the buckle on his arm suddenly popped open, and the entire arm fell off on his own, and then under the support of the Holy Light Flying into the air, Uli was on the spot, looking up and staring at the floating armor in the air, and for a moment did not understand what happened.

    The Chinese language was shocked, but in the end it was slowly sitting down.

    More than arm armor, helmet, breastplate, skirt, boots, and armor are all flying into the air, and they are combined into a sword. Armored warrior, slowly spinning.

     "Ulle, abandoning me, why..." The six emperors in the battlefield could not accept the reality that occurred in front of them. The armed forces of heaven will choose the most suitable for themselves. Their own successors, but they rarely abandon the successor, unless... the six emperors seem to understand something, muttering to himself: "I... is dead."

     He raised his hands and looked at it. It was a pair of long and powerful hands. However, at the moment, there was a dense red mesh pattern on the palm of his hand. The six emperors frowned and handed Put it down and want to look back at Richard, but this action has never been completed.

    In the battlefield, the six emperors suddenly turned into a group of bloody fog, then violently burned, instantly turned into a huge fire column, sprayed dozens of meters of sky And then disappeared as quickly as the outbreak, leaving only a scorch in the original place. If it were not armed with the air in the air, if not just witnessed this thrilling battle, many people could not believe that the six emperors once stood. In this battlefield.

    He looked up and took a long breath, looking at it, all the sky was high.

     Finally, finally won.

    At this moment, Richard couldn’t tell what kind of mood he was, relaxed, but not happy, and sacred killing also lost light, seems to be lost The enemy has become listless.

    This final decisive battle, like a meteorite hitting the earth, in the blink of an eye, the strongest explosion and roar, and then to silence, leaving only one dead The land, even the elders who served as referees stood up and could not remember the end of the decisive battle for a long time.

    Or the Chinese Archbishop broke the silence and pointed to Richard’s voice: "Licha, the power you use... Hey, you have a number in your heart, this thing It’s not over yet.”

    He gave Chinese a brilliant smile and said, “Then we will see you on the battlefield after going back.”