King's Glory: Anti-sky Summoning System

Chapter 337 Counterattack, start!
The whereabouts of the killer of the Dripping Blood Pavilion are mysterious, and the identity of the killer is even more mysterious. Once the Dripping Blood Pavilion provoked the anger of the righteous and evil sects because of its excessive assassination. Do not know at all.

The Tier [-] Martial God in front of him can be said to be the first exposed peak killer of the Blood Drop Pavilion in more than ten years, and he was exposed in full view of the public.

"You read it wrong. One peach killed three men before, and now you want to sow discord?"

The second-rank Martial God sneered and wanted to break Luo Han's neck.

At this moment, a loud laugh came from a distance. The laughter was filled with excitement: "Haha, this exercise is mine!"

On the other side, someone also shouted: "I have snatched it, the disciples of Shenwu Tower quickly stepped forward to protect me from leaving!"

The crowd became chaotic again in an instant.

At the same time, on a few tall trees more than a thousand meters away, there were two figures standing quietly on the treetops.

These two people are Jianya's Zixiao Swordmaster and Luochen Swordmaster.

"Senior brother, save people, or Luo Han will die!" Sword Master Luochen urged.

Sword Master Zixiao fixed his eyes on Luo Han who was more than a thousand meters away. Although he was a thousand meters away, he was sure to save Luo Han from the second-rank Martial God. But he didn't make a move.

"There's something wrong, whether it's Luo Han, or Luna, Bodhidharma and others, it seems that they are not afraid of death at all!"

Sword Master Zixiao said with some uncertainty: "Pei Qinhu came back to life earlier, and you also saw it. There is also a strange building that suddenly appeared in the distance, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a formation that has never been seen in ancient books!"

Hearing this, Sword Master Luochen was surprised and said, "Senior brother, what do you mean?"

Sword Master Zixiao nodded, and said in a deep voice, "They can't die!"

For some reason, at this moment, Sword Master Zixiao clearly saw the confidence, playfulness, and sarcasm in Luo Han's eyes in the distance, and all kinds of expressions appeared on Luo Han's face, so clearly visible.

Only a person with extreme self-confidence will show such an expression.

Whoosh!
At this moment, a strange energy suddenly gushed out from Luo Han's body. As soon as the energy appeared, it turned into energy threads invisible to the naked eye and penetrated into the body of the strong man in the Dropping Blood Pavilion.

"You!" The man was startled.

At this time, Luo Han, who was pinched by his neck, suddenly disappeared, and under the distortion of space, a flash appeared directly in the crowd.

Previously, Luo Han had been maintaining the form of the demon's real body. As soon as the five-meter-high body rushed into the crowd, it knocked several people around into the air.

Then he reached out with his palm and snatched Li Yan's family jade pendant.

"Whoosh!"

A wave of fighting spirit poured into the jade pendant, Luo Han threw the jade pendant out with all his strength and threw it on the spring water altar in the distance.

Almost at the same time, attacks from all directions also landed on him.

Even under the cover of the Demon God's Domain, Luo Han couldn't bear so many injuries, let alone nourish his body with the enemy's blood. Of course, even if he could, he wouldn't resist.

Bang!
The bones all over the body made a bursting sound, and the flesh and blood were directly blasted apart, and then fell fiercely into the pool of blood.

Luo Han is dead!
But almost at the same time, the eyes of the strong man in the Blood Dropping Pavilion in the distance were wide open, and the bones all over his body also creaked. Then he opened his mouth suddenly, and a mouthful of broken internal organs was sprayed out by him.

"This poof!"

The weakness and severe pain made him unable to control his body, and he fell to his knees directly. He didn't know what happened just now until he was dying.

Obviously those attacks all fell on Luo Han, why would he suffer the same attack?
With so many strong men attacking at the same time, including a full blow from a Tier [-] Martial God, even if he had a Tier [-] Martial God, he couldn't resist. It is already dead.

dead!
Fallen God Contract!

When Luo Han used Flash to escape from his hand just now, he used the Fallen God Contract to establish a contract connection between him and the strong man in the Dropping Blood Pavilion.

In the game of Glory of Kings, this move is the most commonly used by Donghuang Taiyi.

No one cared how the Blood Dropping Pavilion expert died, and no one even took a look at his corpse.

Seeing the jade pendant falling on the spring water altar, those people roared and rushed towards the altar. As for the others, they were still fighting for the tyrannical technique of Xuanyuan Realm.

Many people have died, but instead of decreasing, the number is increasing.

Wave after wave of people heard the news from all directions, some stood watching from a distance, and some rushed into the battlefield to join the fight as soon as they approached.

You fight, I fight, flesh and blood fly, blood scatter, and corpses fall to the ground in all directions, which is extremely tragic.

"The jade pendant is mine!"

"Go away!"

Figures rushed towards the spring water altar. The area of ​​the spring water altar was not too large, and it only covered a range of tens of meters standing on top of the mountain, but the faint light emitted from the altar enveloped a radius of more than a hundred meters. .

When the first figure rushed into the area covered by light, mysterious runes suddenly appeared one after another on the spring water altar. The runes flickered, and a dazzling light suddenly condensed above the altar.

Whoosh!
In the next instant, the light turned into a beam of light and flew out, piercing through the body of the enemy who approached first.

Quick, the speed of this light beam is so fast that no one has time to react.

Moreover, the power of the light beam is extremely huge, the person who rushed to the front was in the realm of a third-order Martial Emperor, and he was blasted through the heart without even a chance to dodge.

It's not over yet.
Before the first ray of light dissipated, another ray of light condensed on the spring water altar, and shot out again in an instant.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
In just one breath, more than a dozen beams of light flew out, and each of the beams locked on the enemies who rushed into the area covered by the light, and all of them had the most powerful realm aura among the enemies.

Bang!
Bang!
One body after another was pierced through, and corpses fell from mid-air to the ground, and some bodies were even shot directly in mid-air, turning into a bloody mist that filled the sky with no complete corpses.

"Hahaha, Amitabha, the poor monk is back again. The Buddha said that the poor monk is dead and should go to the Western Paradise. I said, fuck your sister, the poor monk will not die!"

With a wild laugh, countless light spots danced on the altar, and instantly condensed into Bodhidharma's body.

"Humph!"

The white afterimage flashed past, a folding fan flew out from the altar, the folding fan unfolded, and at the same time a graceful figure appeared beside the folding fan, it was Mai Shiranui who had been dead for a long time.

(End of this chapter)