Chapter 449: Sleep, Ants-

The little who lost one leg was completely crazy, and there were only four Emperor Grade Crystals left, but he didn't care about it, and shot three in a row at the Thunderbolt True Monarch without stopping.

But even in the craziest moments, the little still maintains a little clarity.

He knew that the death light of the "Gods' Little Breath" might kill a half-step True Monarch, but it was absolutely impossible to destroy an old True Monarch.

However, even if you are a veteran true monarch, Lao Tzu has lost a leg, is it still gentle and humble to you?

Look at the condition of the bird god, probably Qi will never be able to show up, the mystery in this, the little cheap is a little guessed, but I can't be sure.

After all, the little didn't know much about the dirtiness between the major races in the heavenly realm, and he didn't know that the bird god was actually the mortal enemy of the human race and a captive for ten thousand years.

However, after all, the little still stayed in the Sumeru ring that killed pigs for a while, although it was basically in a dark place, almost closed to the six senses, and he couldn't hear or see anything.

It is precisely because he can't hear or see anything, so the little cheap guess that there must be a mysterious space that can't be revealed.

Especially there seems to be a little uncle coming there, although this little uncle has not shown up, but the little uncle understands that the little uncle seems to be the master of that space.

And it seems, similar to the bird god in general, where there are more than one or two.

Then, after the little cheap became the god king, his wisdom was opened, and after a little guess, he got something.

The little cheap understands that the mysterious little uncle's back garden seems to be at present, as long as the bird god can't confront it head-on, it can't be guaranteed.

Since you can't keep it, what can you do a little later?

And it's very meow.,Thunderbolt Zhenjun got rid of one of my legs.,Although the rebirth of a severed limb shouldn't be a big deal for the bird god or the little uncle.,But after all, it's very uncomfortable and painful.。

Seeing blood, broken legs, the blood of the bird servant was stimulated, and the desire to kill was never stronger.

So, since as long as I fire the cannon, you can judge my position, and since I can't escape safely when my legs are full, then okay, Lao Tzu is not instantaneous, stand in place and shoot three times in a row, see how you pick it up.

The death light of the "little gasp of the gods" fanned out?

So Lao Tzu has shot dozens of cannons in total, and the area of Qi is probably known, so these three cannons look continuous, and they are actually very particular about shooting.

A shot at Perak himself. The dead light is covered at a forty-five degree angle.

This cannon estimates that Thunderbolt Zhenjun, you will go out in a short moment.

But I understand this result, so I didn't expect a single hit.

Lao Tzu's second shot was fired from the upper edge of the first death light, and you have to teleport upward, then okay, the second death light is just right for you to serve.

The third death light shot out from the lower edge of the first death light, and if you want to face downward, then you won't be killed, and there should be no problem with you being in tatters.

Well, there's the last crystal.

I'm always staring at you, although my divine sense is not as good as your divine sense, but the table says that your teleportation can also be faster than my divine sense, if this is the case, this last shot doesn't have to be prepared, Lao Tzu directly wiped his neck and committed suicide.

The last remaining Fan Crystal was almost groaning and ready to shoot out at any time.

The paralyzed bird god spoke, and the ammunition was insufficient, if there were a few hundred more, even if the Thunderbolt True Monarch could not be left, it was estimated that none of those half-step True Monarchs would be able to escape.

The three guns fired in succession, and the upper, middle and lower three roads were all covered.

But what about left and right?

Who can know if this dead true monarch wants a left moment or a right moment?

Three rays of death light shot out, sealing the upper, middle and lower three roads where Thunderbolt Zhenjun was, and Thunderbolt Zhenjun was immediately furious when he saw it.

Is this the paralyzing thief who captures the king first?

But is Ben Zhenjun a thief? Ben Zhenjun is the second generation of gods with good roots, right?

When Ben Zhenjun is a thief, is there a mistake?

Among the heavens, a qiē treasure is not a god, and within the ten thousand worlds, a qiē ant is not surrendered.

Even if the True Monarch came to this Yan Futi to obtain the "Immortal Demon Body" body refining Dafa of the Outer Dao Little Earth Turtle, but this kind of magic skill is also something that you little ants and little earth turtles can have?

Not taking the initiative to sacrifice to God is already a great disrespect to Nima, and he should be crushed and ashes, and his soul will be wiped out by ten thousand thunders, and he will never recover.

And now, you actually dare to shoot at Ben Zhenjun?

Oh my God, what kind of world is this paralysis, the mud legs want to turn over, it's simply not afraid of even the nine and ten clans!

The Thunderbolt Monarch's anger is like a monstrous water.

Although the "little gasp of the gods" of the little cheap one before also came towards Thunderbolt Zhenjun, Thunderbolt Zhenjun dodged it very lightly. Didn't try to kill the light.

However, the fall of a half-step True Monarch gave the Thunderbolt True Monarch a basic understanding of the power of the Death Light.

Although the half-step true monarch is not a true monarch, after all, he has also stepped into the threshold of the true monarch with one foot.

The ability of these half-step true monarchs to resist attacks cannot be said to be infinitely awesome, but there are still limited awesome.

According to the knowledge of the Thunderbolt True Monarch, the body of the Half-Step True Monarch, even if one hundred and eighty Great Emperors attack with all their strength at the same time, and the spells and magic weapons are all on the ground, it is inevitable that it will be injured and damaged, but it will definitely not fall.

But just now, a half-step True Monarch fell.

That is to say, the lethality of that death light far exceeded the collective strength of the Hundred Emperors.

Thunderbolt True Monarch weighed it, although he didn't care at all about the full force of the Hundred Emperors, he didn't seem sure if he could withstand the destruction of this dead light.

After all, it seems that the attack of this death light is very different from that of ordinary spells.

Therefore, Thunderbolt Zhenjun did not dare to risk his life.

The upper, middle and lower roads are shrouded in dead light.

The only ones you can dodge are the left and right.

The speed of the death light did not give Thunderbolt Zhenjun any extra time to think about it, and Thunderbolt Zhenjun shook his body almost instinctively, and his body blurred left and right, and immediately teleported out.

At the moment when Thunderbolt Zhenjun shook left and right, the little almost smirked and pressed the button fiercely, and then roared wildly:

"the-"

A flash of death light shot to the left.

But suddenly, the little's throat seemed to be stuck by a hand, and he lost his breath on the ground.

The death light shot out, but Nima, Thunderbolt Zhenjun, was instantaneous to the right.

This Nima is simply a little cheap and good-looking.

A true monarch should not be underestimated!

Thunderbolt Monarch's divine sense was always watching the left and right sides, and the moment before he went out instantly, he instinctively shook it, making his figure look like it was facing the left and the right, which was the experience he had gained from fighting incessantly for hundreds of millions of years.

And so he succeeded.

The last shot of the little missed.

Thunderbolt really wanted to laugh. The paralyzed little mole ant, playing and fighting with Ben Zhenjun, you still need to exercise for tens of thousands of years.

Next, you will be captured by the True Monarch!

However, the thunderbolt Zhenjun who avoided success between the lightning and the stone and fire seemed to have forgotten something, and this undeserved negligence made him enter the crisis again.

The little is shooting out, but the little is definitely not the only one staring at him.

Brother Sanniao's demon sense, almost at the moment when Thunderbolt Zhenjun shook, he judged the result: the little cheap failed.

However, Brother Sanniao felt that this failure was worth it.

At the very least, the little drove the Thunderbolt True Monarch so much that he could only dodge to the right.

This is the only safe place.

However, forget about the meteor shower and meteorite shower of the three bird brothers.

Therefore, at the moment when Thunderbolt Zhenjun felt as if he had done something wrong, a meteor shower that was still hundreds of miles away disappeared almost in a flash.

In another flash, the meteor shower appeared again.

But the position that appeared was already three feet away from Thunderbolt Zhenjun, and it was very meow-

It's actually a cover bombardment!

There are a lot of meteor showers in this one, large and small meteors are as big as a house, as small as an egg, and they suddenly appear between the booms, and the inertia that falls from the sky and the guidance of the demon consciousness of the three bird brothers, with an unstoppable and unstoppable momentum, shoots towards the Thunderbolt True Monarch.

The moment Thunderbolt felt the crisis, it was too late.

Although he almost felt the crisis coming, he unfolded his thunder realm, and even turned himself into a boundless thunder pool in an instant, his origin and divine soul were randomly attached or shuttled in any thunder and lightning in the thunder pool. No fine blow could have hurt his origin and soul.

However, even if the body turns into a boundless thunder pool, then every thunder and lightning is the energy that makes up one's own body.

Boom

The dense sound of meteors falling, the sound of meteors and thunder and lightning hitting each other exploding and annihilating, the sound of cracking in the thunder field are intertwined, although the meteor shower continues to turn to ash, but the energy of the thunder pool has also decreased at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

This also means that the dignified veteran True Monarch of the Heavenly Realm, the body of the Thunderbolt True Monarch has been greatly damaged, although this injury cannot actually cause fatal trauma to the Thunderbolt True Monarch, but this is also a rare scene of crisis encountered by the Thunderbolt True Monarch for hundreds of millions of years.

The origin and soul of the Thunderbolt True Monarch shuttled and roared, and he couldn't bear such a shame.

And those half-step true monarchs who were still jumping just now saw it, they were shocked, and hurriedly sacrificed their magical powers to intercept the meteor showers and meteorite rains that continued to fall from the sky.

This made Thunderbolt Zhenjun finally catch his breath.

After the last meteor of this meteor shower exploded, the Thunderbolt True Monarch finally recovered his true body.

His body was still unwounded.

But his face was very abnormal, except for the anger that made his face even more purple, his breath actually fell, far less majestic than before.

The Thunderbolt True Monarch stood in the void, watching the half-step True Monarchs intercept the meteorite meteorite outside the sky, and the divine consciousness suddenly exploded, covering the entire Yan Futi Continent.

Thunderbolt was really angry.

At this time, he no longer thought about why he came, what was the plan of Jiang You's old boy, what was the "Immortal Demon Body" body refining Dafa, and he was lying in the groove Nima, and he actually hurt Ben Zhenjun, which was an intolerable shame.

The thunder sea rolled under the feet of the Thunderbolt True Monarch, and where the divine consciousness was splashed, he roared:

"Sleep, ants—"