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Chapter 201:True Artifact's Final Splendor

“Farious!”

Hearing the words of Qin Jiu Song, the eight people suddenly looked blue and white for a while, and were extremely ugly.

The first person in the younger generation of the East Wilderness, although the name is so loud, they are afraid.

However, as a powerful person, how can it not be possible to have the dignity of the arrogant and strong, especially now that the eight great powers appear at the same time, it is even more captivating.

Therefore, Qin Jiu Song was so uttered that the eight people suddenly became angry and could not bear the taboo of Qin Jiu Song's identity.

“The false son, the false son, you are too arrogant!”I am waiting to admit that you are extremely talented, but genius is genius after all, before it grows up completely, it is nothing!”

These words, obviously, were thoroughly enraged by Qin Jiu Song and tore their faces.

“Oh, yeah?”

The look of Qin Jiu Song was still indifferent, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a dangerous smile.

The next moment, he waved.

Bomb!

The earth trembled with earthquakes, followed by eight powerful ones at the same time, and the light was obscured.

A huge statue of Xuanwu appeared and stood on the ground, like a small mountain!

“The statue!”

The moment this thing appeared, eight people suddenly pulled back.

At the beginning, Qin Jiu Song and the Litai side of the war, can be well-known, and even three of the eight people were watching the battle at the scene at that time.

As for the rest, they also heard about the battle.

Therefore, they naturally know that this statue of Xuanwu in front of them is extraordinary!

Today, the heavy bear breath emanating from the basalt statue in front of them also proves this, so that they can't help but sweat and stand up, and feel the great threat!

“Hm!How about killing the thai thai thai, we have eight great powers!”

However, after a slight pause, people's faces suddenly regained that sense of self-confidence.

"If the false Son is not crazy, it is impossible to really wait with me!"One of them laughed.

The dog and the green dragon also showed a sneer.

Right now!

The white figure of Qin Jiu Song quietly disappeared.

At the same time, the turtle snake eyes of the basalt statue, at the same time, a little more dynamic and...killing!

Seeing the dense imam inside the basalt statue, like a crack in a spider's web, Qin Jiuge sighed:

“Then it should be the final battle of this weapon, so...”

“Take the blood of the strong, and pay homage to the last glory of the true weapon!”

As soon as the voice fell, Qin Jiu Song shot like lightning!

Xuanwu statue, seemingly heavy, but under the Qin Jiu singer, it is an instant rush out, turned into a giant lightning, without half a fancy, rushing to the eight powers!

With the huge body of the Xuanwu statue, under such speed, the impact of the given is beyond doubt, the void emits an overwhelming explosion, and the basalt statue rushes to a few people.

“Hmmm!”

“Unself-indulgent!”

The eight great faces were gloomy, especially the man who predicted that Qin Jiu Song did not dare to do it, was even more angry.

Bomb!Bomb!Bomb!

There is nothing to say, eight powerful people reacted in the electric firestone and instantly transported the force.

The light of the bright force of the road shines on several people, and the crazy rainstorm pours on the statue of Xuanwu.

At the same time, eight people retreated.

“The Holy Spirit is too confident!”

“This time, he’s going to be taught a lesson!”

Due to the blockade of the blood-based gods and guards, the rest of the people are all ten miles away.

However, for the shackles to the human realm, the distance of ten miles is not too far, their eyes can easily penetrate, and even an ant can be seen.

When I saw this scene, everyone shook their heads.

Too vain the Son of Man, no one will question, but in this battle, it is undoubtedly that Qin Jiu Song is too arrogant to suffer.

The eight powerful faces also quietly showed a sneer: "Youth is full of vitality, after all, it is to suffer..."

However, the next moment, the sneer on the faces of the eight people suddenly sluggish!

Bomb!

The statue of Xuanwu, and the tide of the eight people collided with the tide of the Yuanli, without a whistling, and the attack of several people was eaten, and the overwhelming force of the Yuan, exploded, and there was a terrible power of destruction in the brilliant!

All of this was expected by eight people.

Then, this statue of Xuanwu, under the joint attack of eight people, was bombarded into scum!

And it should be thrashed, too!

But as a result, it was far from surprising...

The violent aftershocks of the Yuan force, in the void, all the people are in front of the dark, a shadow of the mountains, in their pupils rapidly expanding!

This is the statue!

The tide of the Yuan Force, which gathered the strength of eight people, could not only hit it, but even delayed its footsteps!

“Impossible!”

“What is this, the real weapon is not so?”

Eight people in their hearts exclaimed, unscrupled!

But not until they return to God...

Bomb!

The statue of the mountain, which hit eight people, like a real god mountain, contains a terrible impact, extremely terrible.

In the blink of an eye, eight people were bombarded, and the blood was spilled!

among the crowd.

Seeing this scene, everyone was silent!

Looking into the eyes of the statue, the endless horrendous light is endlessly intertwined and unbelievable.

“What is this, even if eight can work together, can be defeated?”

Suddenly, a man’s face was full of sluggishness and murmuring.

Hearing the words, no one responded.

For the vast majority of dispersal practitioners, the best spiritual soldiers are already the limit of their cognition.

The name of the "real instrument", and even few people have heard, this basalt statue is far beyond their cognitive level!

“The real weapon!”

“There is a real weapon!”

At this moment, the eyes of the eight people all fell on the statue of Xuanwu, which contained a strong envious meaning, all of which could not be imagined, and what Qin Jiu Song controlled, was a statue of Xuanwu!

“Hm!How about the real weapon, but also to see who is in the hands of!

Suddenly, a powerful man hummed cold, and hated in his heart.

So strong, looking at the whole East Desert, is also high, and all people admire it.

But now, in full view of the public, the full eight powerful teamed up, even in the hands of a district juniors, eat such a big loss, what is his face?

Even if it's the son of a mountain!

Even if it's a real weapon!

“Good!”

The rest of them turned their faces even more dark.

"Fang is I waiting for the light enemy, I can't imagine that this is actually a real weapon, and now I wait for the real means, he has no chance!" 」

“That’s exactly what it is!”

Speaking of, a little look has become awe, crazy running the body of the meta-power, will use their own skills, completely from the hands of the children in front of the eyes, wash the shame of talent!

“The cut!”

“The sea is inexhaustible!”

“The King’s Owl God’s Fist!”

In an instant, the figure of the eight people, at the same time, swept out, aroused the harsh sound of the broken wind, the road was extremely strong, and the basalt statue was bombarded!

In this blow, the eight people have absolute confidence, even if a real mountain, will also be powdered!

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