Chapter 968: You Are Not Worthy of Me
"Afraid?"
The middle-aged Shan Luo seemed to have heard the most funny joke in the world, he laughed very clearly, Rao is Shan Luo himself also saw the hair in his heart, twenty years later, he is really crazy.
"Whoever stands in my way, I will kill him, even if you are my past me!"
Shan Luo's heart froze, he clearly saw that the middle-aged Shan Luo's eyes had no other emotional colors except for the violent killing accident, he couldn't believe that his future self had become like this, in order to prevent himself from really becoming like this, the middle-aged Shan Luo in front of him had to die!
Thinking about it, he didn't talk nonsense anymore, the 280 billion combat power exploded directly, and the waves of qi were rolling, blowing the blood and qi around the middle-aged Shan Luo, but it didn't have any impact on him, even if he opened the two state skills, Shan Luo couldn't help but panic, because he still couldn't shake the middle-aged Shan Luo.
"Tu Cangsheng!"
The middle-aged Shan Luo squinted his eyes and smiled, his eyes were full of monstrous hatred, and the next moment he punched out, the space collapsed, and the strong wind raged in all directions, making the strong people in the audience retreat one after another.
With a bang, the two fists collided, and the single fall flew out upside down like a cannonball, the speed was comparable to that of a Boeing plane, but he only flew a thousand meters away and slowed down, the strong wind pressure made the qi and blood in his body surge, and the corner of his mouth overflowed with a trace of blood.
"My God, how come there are two depravity? The new depravity is young, but his face is known to everyone around the world, what is going on? ”
In the stealth plane, the reporter's face was full of incredulity, and his voice reached the ears of all the citizens of the alliance who were concerned about this battle around the world, imagining that the young depravity was a super idol that made the world crazy to follow, and the depravity at that time and the depravity now are like two people.
"That's the Fall?"
"Impossible, how can there be two depravity!"
"But their breath is exactly the same! Isn't this young depravity what he was like twenty years ago? ”
"Yes! What the hell is going on? Could it be that a fallen doppelganger has emerged from the game? ”
The powerhouses suspended in the air were talking, and their faces were full of disbelief, and at the same time. Shan Luo and the middle-aged depraved were entangled, and the two flew into the sea like two blood-colored tornadoes, constantly colliding.
Shan Luo has been pressed and beaten by the middle-aged depravity, and he wants to fight back but the speed is not as good as the middle-aged depravity, and with a bang, the two are entangled and fall into the stormy waves. The waves were several feet high, like a cannonball exploding into the ocean.
"Hold on! Two minutes to go! ”
The Chief Councillor gritted his teeth and muttered, although he did not know the origin of this young depravity, his appearance gave the Prime Councilor infinite hope.
Plop -
A blood-colored pillar of light shot out from the waves with a wolf flower, and at the front of the beam was a middle-aged depravity, and Shan Luo followed closely behind, chasing around the blood-colored pillar of light, and the speed was amazingly fast.
With a flip of his right hand, the scarlet blood words instantly condensed out. Shan Luo's face was full of hideous smashes towards the middle-aged depravity, and the blood word swept out at great speed, and exploded as soon as it hit the middle-aged depravity, and the blood and smoke instantly flooded the middle-aged depraved figure.
"Literal!"
Not only the warriors on the ocean were stunned, but even the viewers around the world who watched the live broadcast were dumbfounded, and while the text era can enhance the physical fitness of players, it is almost impossible to use the power of words in the real world.
And now, this young depravity who suddenly appeared has actually used the signature skill of literal transformation. It instantly caused an uproar around the world.
"It's a fall! Once a fallen god! ”
In every family in Asia, a woman in her early thirties excited. Not only her, but many citizens in their thirties and forties are exclaiming, they were all once fanatical fans of the degenerate, and twenty years ago, the depravity was in its prime, and it was the idol of countless teenagers and girls. Until he stepped into Tu Cangsheng, his temperament changed greatly, and he was brutal and unkind, which made fans hate.
But the shock he once brought to the world has always existed in the memory of this generation, and it is indelible.
"You have stepped into Tu Cangsheng, which means that you have passed the battle of the Ten Thousand Souls Pagoda. It is because of your choice that my Siya is forever separated from me! ”
The middle-aged depraved was like a madman, his palms shot out madly with a series of afterimages, the roar shocked the thunderclouds, and Shan Luo was frightened while resisting his attack, and more doubts, Shan Siya had previously said that he fell into a magic obstacle because of the loss of Ai Qing'er in the future time and space, but this era seems to be because of the disappearance of Shan Siya that made him crazy, so that he couldn't tell the specific reason.
It's obviously two planes!
There was a glint in Shan Luo's eyes, and the excitement of seeing him from this era was enough to see that the time here was a few years before the time and space where Shan Siya was, because Zi Xiao and Shan Siya traveled from different time and space.
And in this era, he fell into a magic barrier more than ten years ago, naturally it can't be because of the disappearance of Shan Siya, and Ai Qing'er is not dead, so there must be another hidden secret!
"Whatever the reason! I must overcome you! ”
Shan Luo's face was full of perseverance under the entanglement of thunder and lightning, and the next moment he waved his hands, and the gossip innate cover instantly condensed around him, and when dangdang, the middle-aged and depraved blood palm was blocked.
"Skills!"
Middle-aged depravity is finally not calm at this moment, it is impossible for players to use skills in the real world, and condensing words, middle-aged depravity can also be, but it is undoubtedly a fool's dream to use the palm of the sky skill, his eyes are glaring angrily, and his eyes are full of killing intent.
"You're not who I used to be!" The middle-aged depraved shouted angrily: "Who the hell are you! ”
Shan Luo's heart was cold, and there was a vague guess in his heart, but his attack became more and more fierce, stepping on the seven-star direction under his feet, constantly wandering around the middle-aged depraved body, like a phantom, and for a while the two of them were glued.
We need to come up with more strength!
Shan Luo shouted angrily in his heart, and the next moment he opened his right hand, his blood and qi surged, and the Killing God Giant Sword appeared out of thin air, and as soon as the sword blade came out, who fought with him, even if he was middle-aged and degenerate, he subconsciously burst back.
The blood qi was like a flame wrapped around the body of the single fall, blowing his black hair fluttering, the thunder and lightning of the Black Yuan Thunder Dragon crackled and flashed, and the momentum of the whole person was raised to the extreme, and all the eyes of heaven and earth fell on his body.
"You're right, I'm not you, and you're not worthy of me!"
Shan Luo sneered, he seemed to be much more relaxed, his temperament was no longer suppressed, and he returned to a state of absolute confidence again.
The Killing God Giant Sword was raised, and the sword pointed at the middle-aged depravity, and the domineering momentum made everyone present, including the global audience, in a trance, and the miracle king twenty years ago actually appeared in their eyes again.
At this time, Leng Jian and the others had already rushed to the battlefield, and the three women of Faith came to the cockpit of the plane, and they saw at a glance the single fall with the giant sword of the Killing God in their hands, and the dragon emperor's black costume hunted with the wind, and his black hair was like a black dragon dancing in the air.
"Alo......
Faith muttered to herself, and at this moment she remembered the images of those years when Shan fell to her madness, his fighting posture that once boiled the world. (To be continued.) )