Rebirth of the Strongest Female Emperor

Chapter 1197 Fall (5)

"Devil Beast..."

The secluded one of the coaches looked at the battle with one of the most powerful monsters of the ancient family, "Black God Yan", and there was a glimpse of the face. I never thought that this continent actually had a demon. The beast exists.

"That is... black **** inflammation..."

At this moment, the elders of the white scorpion looked at the demon of the ancient family of the ancients, and it was a slight surprise.

Black Shenyan is one of the ancient monsters, and the number is very rare. Many of the tamer-level figures can't find one.

This kind of monster is cruel and grows to the peak period, and can be transformed into a fire beast and burn all the existence of this world.

"Roar!"

Just listen to the white tiger screaming, the two claws rushing toward the front, and instantly grabbed a few flesh-and-blood blood marks on the face of the black god.

"Hey...hey!!" Black inflammation hurts, and an amazing roaring sound is heard from the mouth.

Immediately, the head is high, and the white tiger's body immediately flies.

Many of the ancient Gu Zhuang strongmen and Ye Jia disciples quickly dispersed around, for fear of suffering from the innocent disasters of two monsters.

Still not waiting for everyone to respond, from the mouth of the black inflammatory god, it is actually a radiance like a small sun.

"Retire!"

See you, quietly ordered immediately.

There is no need for a quiet reminder, the ancients of the ancient family have already pulled out and have to retreat towards the rear.

After the black anger of the gods, the fire power will be greatly improved, and the attack moves are extremely extensive, regardless of the enemy.

In an instant, the battlefield has been divided, and everyone has poured into the valley not far away. This valley is hundreds of miles away, and every place has become a **** battlefield.

Subsequently, an explosion of sound, from the vicinity of Qitiancheng, the white tiger was not hurt, the black inflammation of the **** seems to be more serious, the two monsters still trembled madly.

In the valley, the battle between the mainland side and the main force of the southern battlefield of the ancient family of the ancients finally broke out.

Since the night confession, from day to night, I do not know how long it lasted. The land in the valley has already been covered with blood, and the broken limbs are broken and can be seen everywhere.

"Ha ha ha...!"

Somewhere in the valley, there was a miserable smile. One of the peaks in Tiangu, the abdomen had been passed by the sword.

"You are very tenacious... but you must all die," said an old man of the ancient family.

"Hey!"

However, a certain peak owner did not speak, and when he was about to die, he grabbed the old man of the ancient family who used the sword to carry him through.

"You, what to do." The old man did not change his face.

"Hahaha... Let's go together." One of the twelve peaks, the Tianfeng Peak laughed loudly: "This is... from... Yang Jun... self-explosive!"

"What?!" Hearing this statement, the old man's look suddenly changed, his face was blank.

The warrior reaches the martial arts realm of Yang Jun, and the body can condense the soul. Even if it dies, the soul may reincarnate and become an adult again. However, if it is self-destruction... even the soul will disappear!

"You... is it crazy?!" The old man of the ancient family screamed in anger.

Seeing that the main peak of the cave is not dead, the old man slammed in the cold, almost using a full palm, squatting in the eyebrows of the cave.

"Wow……!"

Dong Tianfeng spurted a few blood from his mouth, his body trembled, and he could hold the old man’s hands, but he still did not loosen.

"Everyone... run fast... run..."

(End of this chapter)