Martial Peak

Chapter 4872: you sure?

The empty spirit beads are a good choice. The empty spirit beads connect the voids. Under the pressure of Yang Kai, the power of the empty spirit beads is magnified a lot, and the ink-eaters swallowed by the black holes have been sent to hundreds of millions of miles. Outside.

Although these ink can still return, but at least can delay the work for a few days, in the face of today's situation, this is the only means that Yang Kai can display.

The silent Mohists suddenly dispersed, and rushed forward without asking.

The empty spirit beads continually burst open, turned into black holes, and swallowed a single ink-passer who passed by, but had little effect.

Yang Kai’s figure is also flashing, and one of the ink men will be forced into the suppression of his own small Qiankun.

However, manpower is sometimes poor. Although he has deployed and done his best, he still can't stop the suicide charges of the Mohists. At last, a Mohist broke through all the protection and rushed into the periphery of the area where the Mexicans were imprisoned. In the big array.

The big array of powers broke out, and the ink was turned into powder, and the small dragons collapsed.

The last time Yang Kai witnessed the two groups of inks before and after the death, but they did not know what their intentions were, until I heard the explanation of Yan Baifeng, I realized it.

At this moment, under his concern, he discovered that the power of heaven and earth that escaped because of the death of the Mexicans, as if under the traction of an inexplicable force, rushed toward the center of the black prison.

It is undoubted that the sleeping Mexicans are swallowing the power of the heavens and the earth.

With the first place, there is a second place...

After two consecutive years, the Mohist broke through the blockade and dedicated himself to the Mo people.

All the ethereal beads have been consumed, and Yang Kai’s body has become stagnant, no longer as flexible as Fang.

Yan Baifeng, who was hiding in the formation, finally showed his figure and looked at Yang Kai and laughed: "How long can you stay?"

She saw the problems that Yang Kai had to face at the moment, so she became fearless and never worried that Yang’s meeting would be against her.

In this place, Yang Kai is impossible to kill her, otherwise it will provide nutrients for the recovery of the Mo people. And she is the same as the six products, Yang Kai can not force it to reinforce the small Qiankun suppression, he can only enter the opening of the six products into the small Qiankun.

What's more, Yang Kai's small Qiankun should also reach the limit.

From the beginning to the present, there are almost two thousand innocents of young people who have earned a small fortune before and after Yang Kai, which is almost half the number of all the ink.

Xiao Qiankun's volume is also limited. Every time a person is born, Yang Kaixiao Qiankun's body will be reduced, and it is impossible to endlessly earn income.

In fact, it is already a terrible number to forcefully take away nearly 2,000 inmates.

Such a large number of ink collectors in the small Qiankun will inevitably affect the turnover of Yang Kai’s own strength, which will lead to his decline in strength, not to mention that he still needs to allocate a large part of his energy to suppress the two thousand inmates. In the small Qiankun, they are not allowed to harm themselves.

It is precisely because of this kind of hidden danger that the top-ranking people have the ability to make other people's incomes small, but if they are not necessary, they will not do so.

In the first place, the income of other open heavens will be small and affecting the development of their own strength.

Secondly, if the people who are accepted are distracted, the means of exerting them inside Xiao Qiankun will bring great risks to the owner of Xiao Qiankun.

Today's Yang Kai, obviously has reached this limit.

The fish that slipped through him and his sluggish figure were the best proof!

In the eyes of Yan Baifeng, there was a bit of struggle and hesitation, considering whether or not to take advantage of this opportunity to kill Yang Kai. Nowadays, he is absolutely unable to exert all the power. Perhaps even half of the strength of the peak period can not be played, this is a rare opportunity.

But just a little thought, Yan Baifeng gave up this tempting idea.

It is important to kill Yang Kai, but the most important thing is the recovery of the master. As long as the owner can wake up and get out of trouble, what does Yang Kai have in the district?

The gods of the upper Mohist rushed, and all the Mohist rushed forward in madness, ignoring the existence of Yang Kai.

Yang Kai sighed softly, one handed, and the power of the Holy Spirit began to pervade the whole body.

There was a bad feeling in the heart of Bai Fengfeng. Suddenly there was a bad feeling.

"Longhua!"

At the same time as the low-pitched sound, the dragons shook the sky, and the huge golden chanting faucet emerged from the opening of Yang. Longwei was filled in with the essence, covering the big void, and the faucet did not stop, and disappeared into the Yang Kai body.

In the next moment, with a burst of screaming sounds, a behemoth suddenly appeared in the eyes of all the ink-lovers.

That is a golden dragon!

The dragon is wearing a dragon scale, and there are two powerful dragon horns on the forehead. The dragon claws flash sharp and the cold light, and the dragon's scorpion flies indefinitely. The huge dragon eyes seem to be two ** days, emitting radiance and shining people. I can't open my eyes.

The body of two thousand feet, across the void, is like a boundary between life and death!

The eyes of the white phoenix plummeted.

She knows that Yang Kai has the blood of the dragon family, and can even say that the pure dragon family has also seen Yang Kai's exhibition of dragon magic.

But that was already a matter of hundreds of years ago. Under the leadership of the main wing of the Tianjian League, Kong Feng, the hundred forces were besieging the void, and Yang Kai had once done it.

However, after Yang Kailong's transformation, the figure was only more than two hundred feet, and it was only a half dragon.

After hundreds of years, appearing in front of her, it is a dragon with a length of two thousand feet!

The horrible dragon is filled with the spirit, so that all the inks are one of them. As the head of the Holy Spirit, the longevity of the dragons, the existence of the dragons is naturally suppressed by other creatures. This is not because they have changed. Ink has changed.

However, soon, Bai Baifeng responded.

Yang Kai’s own strength was affected by the income of too many ink-speakers, so he was forced to only use the dragon’s body in an attempt to counter the many inkless people with the power of the dragon.

This is good news for one's own side.

"Don't care for him, for the glory of my Lord!"

Many Motus charged again. Although two thousand feet were huge, they were still small in the vast sky.

If the tide of the ordinary ink, if you encounter a reef, divide it into two strands in front of the dragon and spread it around.

Yang Kai and Yan will let them get what they want. When the distance between them is gradually getting closer, the dragon head rises high, and the next moment, the high-pitched dragon is ringing.

The dragon scorpion is written in the traditional Austrian language, but it is one of the unique secrets of the dragon.

All the ink-handed people who rushed to the front seemed to have hit an invisible barrier and their shape was blocked. The inferior inkers who were less powerful were directly stunned, and the higher-powered Mohist also bleeds, falters and squats.

In an instant, nearly two thousand inks stunned hundreds of people!

Yan Baifeng instantly turned his face.

Long Hao continued, the Mohists urged the power to guard their bodies and fight against the dragon roar.

For a short while, Long Hao gradually stopped. The awake murderers did not hesitate and continued to rush forward without fear.

This time, they are more dispersed.

The dragon's dragon's eyes flashed a little helplessness. He has done his best, but still can't stop the ink seeker's road to death.

He can only do his best and listen to his destiny.

The space law is motivated, and the secrets of the world are displayed.

Many of the sorcerers were shrouded in secrets and their bodies were clearly moving forward, but they could not go any further.

The dragon rushed forward, the dragon tail swayed, the dragon claws waved, and even the dragon horn on the forehead was turned into a weapon, stunned one by one.

Yang Kai did not dare to die. Anyone who died here could be an opportunity to restore power to the Mo people.

One by one, the Mexicans were unconscious, but more Motsus broke through his blockade and rushed into the big array.

After a full two or two days of fighting, the ink-sucking smugglers at least had thousands of people, and hundreds of others broke through his blockade.

This made Yang Kai feel very helpless.

Today, he needs to face a more difficult situation.

The Mohists who had been transferred to other places by him using the ethereal beads are about to return, and that is the number of one or two thousand people!

The Mohists have gradually become familiar with his fighting style, and with his own strength, he can no longer stop the charge of so many inks.

Yan Baifeng smiled at him and apparently realized this.

Yang Kai doesn't know what it is really going to cause so many people to rush to the past. Perhaps the sleeping Mexican can really get enough strong nutrients to wake up and get out of trouble.

Before the center of the black prison, the dragon quietly swayed into the void, and turned into the final barrier. Not far from the front, Qi Baifeng gently sang the songs of the tune, and the mood seemed very good.

In addition to the two of them, the vain air is still full of coma.

"I can do this with one person's strength. Yang Kai is very amazing. Give up. Now it is still right for the Shunwu Master." Yan Baifeng suddenly persuaded.

The dragon shook his head: "The road is different, it doesn't matter!"

"What is the Tao, what kind of road are you looking for? But no matter what you are looking for, my Lord can give you what you want!"

"He can't give it!"

"Give it." 栾白凤语 is soft, like a child.

"I see you want to die!"

"I can't ask for it!" Yan Baifeng grinned. "I want to die, can you kill?"

During the conversation, I suddenly turned my head and looked into the depths of the void. There was a stream of light rushing towards here.

Yan Baifeng smiled again: "Look, my fellows are back, and you are already at the end of the battle. What do you take to block this time?"

Yang Kai was silent, and the dragon eye stared at the first stream of light that came back from afar.

After the first stream of light, there is more glimmering of the streamer!

Yan Baifeng smiled even more blissfully: "This is a vast expanse, after all, under the rule of the power of the ink, Yang Kai, do not want to be stubborn!"

Yang Kai’s eyes suddenly became weird: “Are you sure?”

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