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Chapter 7 Wild War (Part 2)

The Grim Reaper's sickle swirled around behind the back, and the extreme realm was completely exposed and the moment of distortion was twisted. The Immortal King's hand wiped Ottoman's neck and passed by. The cold feeling brought by the energy seemed to have been walking from hell. Fortunately, Ottoman was fast enough, and the unbearable sharp arrow came again. Zhebe's head was filled with a heavy silver light. His pressure was very huge. The Immortal King seemed to be looking at him all the time. If he didn't grasp a rhythm well, his arrow would be injured by accident. That was very fatal. Zhebe certainly could not let such a thing happen.

Don’t ask to hurt the enemy, Zhebe has already determined his position, that is, to hinder the attack and pace of the Immortal King!

This arrow did have an effect. The Immortal King originally wanted to attack, but he could not completely ignore Zhebi's arrows. Of course, Ottoman would not miss such an opportunity. He was a desperate person, with close-range energy explosion, the crazy shooting of the God of Death's sickle, the sky-splitting technique, and Carraso's Overlord's Sword stabbed to the peak. The tip of the sword swayed slightly, vaguely blocking the Immortal King's various angles. He was not the main attacker, but Caesar.

The experience of the Dragon King and the Taoist are definitely one of the best. The full-strength attack of the Demon Sword of Caesar has arrived.

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Vesdrew laughed and suddenly stopped moving. His left hand stretched out to the tip of Carraso's sword. The fierce Dragon King immediately bleeded blood. It was not vomiting blood, but his body exploded and bleeding from seven orifices. The Ottoman's split space seemed to hit an invisible wall and rebounded back faster. Ottoman was so shocked that he only dodged high and seemed slow, but in fact, it took a moment to take a moment, which was nothing to the Immortal King. But he could not ignore Caesar's attack, as this level could already hurt his body.

Just as he was about to take action, he was a bow and arrow, and he could not ignore the opinions. In the silver light, Vesdrew felt the chill, which meant that it could cause harm to his body. Suddenly, Vesdrew felt that he should kill this troublesome archer first.

Zhebe's arrow was bounced off, and Caesar's locking was not something that could easily get rid of the ground. The Magic Dragon Knight's full-strength sword cut through time and space and blasted heavily, and Vesdru also punched.

Card……

Time and space seemed to be still, and then it swayed violently, and everything around was twisting. The gray light of Vesdrew and Caesar's blue light were entangled violently. Caesar's body was squeezed and deformed, but Vesdrew's body was obviously affected, and his energy was flying. At this time, the arrow of Zhebi was coming again!

He pointed directly into the chest of Vesdrew. Weisdrew frowned. This guy could actually see the position of his soul fire. Of course, Vesdrew could change the position of the soul fire at will. But now he could not ignore the arrow and suddenly cut Caesar. He also leaned back with the momentum and punched him over again. Shakespeare looked at Jebe a little surprised. He approached step by step, and seemed slow but instantly arrived in front of Jebe. The endless pressure enveloped Jebe. There were abyss everywhere and there was nowhere to retreat. Jebe had a very good close combat, but facing the Immortal King, the boundless power, these worm tricks were not enough to be used.

The Explosion Bow blocked his body, but unfortunately, the Explosion Bow had changed its owner in a blink of an eye, while Zhebe was punched out. At the critical moment, Erzhu Yi Fei Shi's defense ability was swept all, and he forced himself to avoid the vital points. Zhebe flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

Vesdrew fiddled with the bowstring of Monaro's burst bow as if no one was around. The burst bow was already a spiritual divine weapon. The soul of the divine weapon was fighting hard to resist the pressure of Vesdrew, but Vesdrew's power was too strong. The light of the silver burst bow was gradually turning dark, and he wanted to change the gray defense line.

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Suddenly, the bow string of the burst bow broke, and Vesdrew frowned, feeling a little regretful. After a while of fighting, Zhebe, Carraso and Raphael were seriously injured. Carraso was the worst. Vesdrew came up and took a heavy blow. Although Shakespeare was hit twice, he could still stand up. The only thing that was nothing was Caesar and Ottoman.

Weisdrew had no intention of attacking, he didn't care. The power of the Qinglong Chapter was gradually weakening, and his power was gradually increasing. These people were not his opponents, and he also knew that this was the last resistance of humans and the sea clan. Once these people died, the world would not end in power that threatened him. At least he had to give him a wonderful memory, the last memory.

"This is a good bow, a pity."

Vesdrew casually blew Monaro's archer and still stood on the ground. There was no sign of regret on his face, but this was a heavy blow to Zhebe. Is an archer still considered an archer without a bow?

"Caesar, you look very much like me back then."

Caesar calmed down his tumbling power. As soon as he fought, he knew that Vesdrew's reserve of pure energy was more than five times that of him, and this power was still increasing. And God knows what his realm is.

"Is that true, I don't think so!"

Caesar had already seen Ottoman disappear, and he couldn't even feel it. Then Vesdrew must have had some errors. He would mind being nonsense with Vesdrew, and at the same time he also hoped that others would adjust.

"Haha, it's a bit different. You have my talent, Arella's wisdom, Achilles' character, and Venus-like charm. You have been the strongest I have seen in the past few thousand years, but... you are too weak and not strong enough. I believe you also know that today's defeat, the lives of all Mayan races will come to an end. If you defeat me, you will be the king of Mayan, take out all your strength!"

Still speaking, Vesdrew suddenly stretched out his hand, his arms were in a strange arc as if they were empty, and Ottoman was pulled out, and the attack of the Grim Reaper's sickle was abandoned halfway. At this time, Caesar could not wait, and attacked at the same time with Shakespeare.

Westdrew threw Ottoman out like he was throwing garbage, and at the same time he punched out, an energy hurricane swept towards Shakespeare and Caesar. His strength grew more and more, and Caesar and their chances were less and less.
Chapter completed!
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