bookbashuk Chapter 411: Those who hear it are afraid, those who encounter it are afraid; those who are caught,
Chapter 411: Those who hear it are afraid, those who encounter it are afraid; those who are caught,
I don’t know, do bad people die because they talk too much?
However, now that he talks too much, it is others who are dying.
Wang Sheng's wings trembled, and his whole body turned into a sharp shadow, which quickly moved towards the poisoned Fire Eagle.
Wang Sheng's speed was never slow. In just the blink of an eye, Wang Sheng was already in front of the Fire Eagle.
Huo Ying, his lips and eyes are already purple-black at this moment.
The fire poison has invaded his entire body, and it's good to be able to keep from flying.
Where do you still have the strength to hide?
"As expected, soul masters who use poison are the most damn difficult to deal with."
Huoying cursed inwardly, but the most important thing for him now was to avoid Wang Sheng's attack, otherwise he might follow in Beitang Qingtian's footsteps.
It has to be said that Firehawk's on-the-spot response is very quick.
I saw him retracting his wings and losing his flying soul skill.
He immediately fell into free fall and quickly fell towards the horse.
"whoosh"
Wang Sheng brushed past him, and Huo Ying narrowly dodged the blow.
However, he underestimated Wang Sheng too much. After Wang Sheng's attack failed, he turned around and quickly rose to the position directly above the Fire Eagle.
At the same time, the sixth soul ring on his body lit up: "The sixth soul ring skill, Flame King Explosion"
Wang Sheng, who was in the air, raised the flaming sword spirit high, and at the same time, the flaming energy quickly gathered
Soon, on the Raging Flame Saber Wuhun, the huge flame energy formed a huge three-color fireball that was ten meters long.
"drink"
With a loud shout, Wang Sheng swung the Raging Flame Saber Wuhun down in an instant, and a huge three-color fireball with a size of ten meters flew towards the Fire Eagle immediately.
"asshole"
Seeing the three-color fireball coming towards him quickly, Fire Eagle couldn't help but cursed.
At the same time, he tried his best to control his body and get ready to land. After all, he was only a few meters away from the ground.
"collapse"
The Fire Eagle landed steadily, but looking at his livid face and slightly trembling legs, you can understand. He's not as stable as he looks
Just hold on.
"Push"
Immediately afterwards, his throat rolled, and then another mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.
Maybe it was because of the mouthful of blood, which relieved his poison a little, and made his face look a little better.
My strength and body are also better.
Seeing that his legs exerted strength suddenly, the whole person immediately leaned against the ground and turned to one side, trying to avoid Wang Sheng's blow.
His speed was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed out of the attack range of the huge three-color fireball with a size of ten meters.
However, the same sentence, he underestimated Wang Sheng too much.
In the air, Wang Sheng's cold voice came: "Explosion"
"Boom"
Following his words, a huge three-color fireball with a size of ten meters exploded, and the three-color flames burst out rapidly in all directions during the explosion.
The explosion made the three-color flame not only have terrifying burning power but also terrifying high temperature.
A powerful shock wave was also formed, so where the three-color flame passed, everything was flattened, and then burned to ashes under the three-color flame.
Just in the blink of an eye, within a range of meters, it turned into a sea of flames of three colors.
The Fire Eagle, which had already escaped the attack range, was once again included in the attack range.
"Push"
He spat out a mouthful of blood again, not because of the three-color flames, but because of the powerful impact of the explosion, which made him feel as if he had been hammered heavily.
The whole chest is a little dimpled.
Immediately afterwards, he once again experienced the power of the three-color flame.
He was so burned that he really gnashed his teeth.
He struggled, he didn't want to just die here.
As a Soul Douluo, he was probably the first soul emperor in history to die at the hands of a fifteen-year-old Soul Emperor.
It will definitely be ashamed and thrown to future generations.
absolutely not
"Push"
He struggled to take two steps forward, and immediately spat out another mouthful of blood, and then fell limp.
He can't do it anymore if he doesn't want to
Because, with his now severely injured and poisoned body, he was no longer allowed to take a single step.
he is desperate
"whoosh"
A figure quickly rushed into the three-color sea of flames, and rescued the desperate Firehawk.
When they appeared again, they were already ten meters away from the sea of fire, and the person who came to save them was the old man.
Wang Sheng smiled, saving is affection, not saving is rational.
Because it is impossible for people in the dark to miss such an excellent opportunity.
Sure enough, before the old man could stand firm, a long sword appeared on his side like a ghost.
Before he could react, he drew a beautiful and strange arc.
"brush"
On Fire Eagle's neck, a wound slowly opened, and then blood that had completely turned purple-black spurted out like a fountain.
His whole body also started to twitch
Obviously he is not far from death.
Unless at this time, there is a soul master who can detoxify and treat him, otherwise even the gods will not be able to save him.
The old man is not much better.
At this moment, the right hand that was holding Firehawk had left his arm, and landed on the ground together with Firehawk.
"Silk"
The old man gasped, it hurt so much.
It's just so painful
It's not that he hasn't been injured before, so he naturally understands how painful it should be when he is injured.
With his endurance, even if he broke his hand, it shouldn't be so painful.
"Death Sword"
"The Sword of Death is actually the Sword of Death, hahahahaha"
The old man laughed loudly, but his laughter was full of despair and fear, as well as a hint of anger.
"Yes, it's me"
An elegant man in his forties or fifties slowly walked out from one side and stood in front of the old man.
When the lion elder saw this person, he opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word.
Another person who had never made a move had a look of fear on his face at this moment and murmured: "Yes, yes, who else can kill the Fire Eagle with one sword and cut off the Great Elder's hand, besides him?"
The great elder's face was now very distorted because of the pain that was so intense that it had driven him crazy.
The whole person was also trembling, but his eyes were fixed on the middle-aged man opposite him.
He gritted his teeth and said: "Death Sword, hahaha, the only titled Douluo owned by the Xingluo royal family. In order to deal with us, they actually sent you out. Aren't they afraid that Wuhun Palace will take advantage of it?"
Death Sword, Fear Douluo.
The sword of wanting to die, the sword of wanting to die, once hit by the sword, the pain is overwhelming, as if the whole body is being divided bit by bit.Even a man of iron can't bear it for a while.
Those who hear it are frightened, those who encounter it are afraid; those who are caught, want to be reincarnated
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