No!
Killing fierce beasts, aliens are kindred creatures, and they should have the power to be like a body. It has always been like this, but it is just a matter of quantity.
But now
Parallel source force emerges.
Which means …
This guy is not dead!
How did he do it?
"Holy sanctions!"
"Snow Goddess sighs!"
"Thunder comes from heaven!"
“……”
Suddenly, a few loud drinks came from a distance, and a dodge spell came together with the free source force of heaven and earth.
Zhou Jia’s extreme speed of moving back and forth between the cracks of the magic spell makes him dance like the tip of a knife, which seems to be extremely dangerous, but he has been walking on the ground
Fighting here is so conspicuous that the strength sweeps across the roar, and it is natural to avoid others’ perception.
A series of black streamers flew straight into the sky and headed for this place.
Angel!
An angel
There are four breath fluctuations, silver first order to second order.
Although the breath is not strong, their ability to stimulate strange source art is much faster than the second-order curiosity of Mu world.
This may be because of their physique, which makes it easier to stimulate the source art.
It’s already opaque night, but the dark body of several angels is even more pure and conspicuous by this night.
As if all the light is impenetrable.
"Boom!"
Roar with vigor
A figure flew half from Fang.
Joya
At this time, he was sullen, his eyes were dignified, his pike was tied, his mouth was low, and four angels flew to him immediately.
"Rumble …"
The breath of terror seems to flow endlessly.
Zhou Jia was a clot consciousness slightly backward.
These angels’ breath can actually stifle the exchange of five people just like one person, which also makes Joah’s breath even more horrible.
From the third order to the fourth order, it has climbed four orders.
and
Have continued to increase momentum.
"Spelling the Spirit".
"death!"
Joya’s mouth is full of black light, which is an indescribable speed. The vegetation is yellow and lifeless where he passes.
Counting insects, the creatures are silent.
Face-to-face front bears most of the power, and Zhou Jia can’t help but lean back with his eyes and his head.
Haven’t wait for him during a pike has been in front.
"kill!"
Joshua’s gun is one, and its tip has a dark luster, which makes people unable to stop falling at a glance.
"Ding …"
Shake your wrist and play your sword!
Soft sword plays the starting point of his gun.
Zhou Jia turned into a streamer and he passed by.