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Chapter 968 I really met a monster today

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    Lei Jiuxiao shook his head; "Are you kidding? Has the general ever seen me make a joke? I said I'm not sure, but I'm really not sure. Even if our Lei family can bear it, we have to pay a considerable price, which is enough to make me laugh."  The whole family, the price of hurting bones!"

    He pondered, and slowly said: "After all, this is the number one person!"

    He wanted to explain the meaning behind the surname 'Zuo', but looking at Yu Meng, he still didn't say anything.

    Yu Meng's current official position, current status, and current cultivation level are not enough to know this surname.

    Not yet qualified.

    Every item is not enough!

    The most important thing is that this person has not been confirmed to be absolutely reliable, especially the mouth.

    Once the words that shouldn't be said are spread out, many people who are about to participate in the hunt will probably not dare to come

    Time passed little by little.

    Seeing that it was noon.

    Zuo Xiaoduo still didn't come out.

    However, Lei Jiuxiao did not dare to lower his guard at all. He looked up at the sun, and it was already high in the sky, so he pulled Yu Meng and turned sideways for another 500 meters, giving way to the only way to go straight to the top of the mountain.

    He remembered the relevant information about Zuo Xiaoduo very clearly.

    Zuo Xiaoduo is practicing the Yanyang Scripture. At noon, his combat power will be slightly stronger than usual

    Perhaps in the eyes of many people, that slight difference will be ignored, because such a slight difference is worth nothing.

    But in the eyes of people who have a thorough understanding of power, they will never ignore the slightest difference.

    Especially, now it is at an altitude of 8,000 meters above sea level.

    A slight change in the power of the temperature attribute, at some point, in this environment, is enough to change the overall situation.

    As a child of the top family of the Wumeng, Lei Jiuxiao is naturally familiar with this theory, and it is absolutely impossible, and even less dare to be negligent.

    At noon.

    Twelve o'clock sharp.

    When the sun shines most intensely

    The snow is dazzling and shining because of the light.

    The entire mountaintop is like a fantasy.

    A faint shadow appeared suddenly. The moment this figure appeared, a majestic red glow erupted. The flames soared into the sky, and the scorching heat swept away instantly, covering the snow-covered hillside to the left.

    That faint figure appeared powerfully, rushing up all the way, the snow melted, and the vegetation withered instantly.

    Between the lightning and the flint, it has already advanced three hundred meters.

    The screams almost became a series of sounds.

    All the Wumeng warriors encountered along the way turned into torch-like coke, rolling down with their bones covered in fire

    Seeing this, the seven gods and military officers shot at the same time and joined forces, but Zuo Xiaoduo didn't dodge or evade at all, and didn't move his sword. He rushed into the encirclement of seven people like a ball of fire with his bare hands, and there was a loud bang,  The seven people screamed again and again, and flew out in seven directions with their bodies on fire.

    This momentary obstruction did not stop Zuo Xiao for more than half a minute, and continued to break through a distance of more than a thousand meters.

    Not enough!

    The pressure is not enough!

    What I want is an explosive breakthrough under extreme pressure, and then with the help of pressure, at the moment of the breakthrough, the sympathy between heaven and man, the breakthrough of the meridian, absorbs the enemy's attack power series, and then moves forward on the road of imperialism.  The idea of ??rushing forward for a while cannot be achieved!

    The seven gods in front of me are far from reaching the level of power that makes me feel pressured.

    But it doesn't matter, more than a hundred Wumeng soldiers have already appeared above, they all rushed forward, and launched a death charge towards themselves without fear of death!

    Zuo Xiaoduo let out a roar, and the blazing flames all over his body expanded ten meters away again, and he headed head-on without dodging or evading.

    As soon as they came into close contact, there was another series of screams, and the hair and clothes of everyone on the opposite side caught fire the instant they came into contact.

    Boom boom boom, the sound of countless collisions of spiritual power rang out almost continuously, Zuo Xiaoduo also felt that long-lost sense of oppression at this moment.

    It was a heavy feeling mixed with blood, wrapped in cruelty, and wrapped in a life-and-death crisis

    "Oh"

    Zuo Xiaoduo yelled loudly, the power of the Yanyang Scripture, which was already overflowing to the limit, has skyrocketed again!

    A burst of fresh air followed, untilQuantitative attributes, but essential changes have taken place!

    The reappearance of the Lingmao Sword, the magnificent sword light has turned into a blue color, becoming deeper and more transparent, the 100-meter sword light, the moment it swept across, several people screamed and fell down.

    The spiritual energy that originally attacked Zuo Xiaoduo, at the moment when Zuo Xiaoduo himself broke through the formation of the spiritual power vortex, all of it was absorbed into the spiritual power vortex, and then absorbed, and when it was swallowed again, it had all been transformed into Zuo Xiaoduo  An unrelenting attack.

    At this time, the more than one hundred people who participated in the attack, plus the thirty or forty people who joined in later, felt as if they were hit hard in the chest, and their spiritual thoughts were drawn to attack at the same time, and their heads were in pain as if they were about to split open.  Everyone's face is like gold paper, and everyone is injured.

    Zuo Xiaoduo let out a long howl, swiping the civet sword freely, and the dense sword light shined brightly!

    This way of advancing is as straight as cutting melons and vegetables, rushing out a distance of 2,500 meters in a straight line.

    And behind him, there are stumps and broken bodies everywhere!

    Zuo Xiaoduo's body moved in the air again and again like an illusion, and the few strong men who flew to attack were all thrown back by his sword.

    There was another long howl, and Zuo Xiaoduo's tall and straight body stood on a protruding boulder on the top of the mountain. On the sword in his hand, a line of blood flowed down, dripping and splashing a reddish spot from the snow under his feet.  Small hole.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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