Finally, a few minutes later, a fierce fight finally came.
In the distance, there is a valley terrain, the valley mouth is violent, the water element is hot, and the fire element fluctuates from a distance. From a distance, you can see the figure flashing more than a dozen times, and the figure of the sea beast master flashes crazily, and the waves are as rough as the ebb and flow, as if the waves are surging.
Looks like we’re lucky in time.
Kill all these lowly humans
A giant Han, who was more than five or six meters in size, stood coldly looking at the war situation, looking angry and uttering ancient syllables.
His black muscles are raised like steel, shining with metallic luster, and his arms, arms, waist and thighs are simply thick and outrageous. This is a giant whale, and some parts of his body still retain the characteristics and strength of the whale family, probably in power. Zhenjun is obviously the leader of these sea animals.
Two crazy shark clan strong a left a right standing beside him look angrily note the game.
The sea animals on the ground are besieging a white-haired human being.
This human being is a really angry gentleman, standing at the mouth of the canyon, fighting to the death rather than retreating, because behind him is a very narrow mountain road.
A boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, with his eyes closed, is still in a very strange state on the mountain road. He seems to be too scared to open his eyes and seems to be feeling the battle outside.
All the way here, other guards have already died, and the white-haired old man has killed many sea animals all the way.
But by this time, he has almost reached a spent force.
Around the head, the sea animals are flexible and good at attacking crustaceans, hard and good at defense, and machetes are faint and poisonous, which is even more terrible than wild ones. The opponents are almost exhausted. At this time, the old man is barely holding on with his own life
The old man has suffered hundreds of wounds, large and small, and a gray robe has been stained with blood.
A layer of blue frost on the right shoulder permeates the abdomen, which is a huge wound deep in bone. It is faintly visible that the abdomen and intestines are about to fall off. The shape can be described as tragic and tragic to the extreme. If the average person suffered such a serious injury from him, he would have died a hundred times.
But it is clear that an unshakable force of faith is supporting him. Chapter one hundred and fifty-one Xingtian’s survivors.
Xingtian’s blood can never be extinct in the hands of you lowly sea animals. The white-haired old man is full of hair and beard, and he is angry but unwilling to roar in a very old language.
He slapped the roaring dragon from his palm and forced the three opposite sea animals, and his broken body forcefully bore another sea animal sword.
Fighting with the injury field, a terrible flame was blasted into the head of a wild shark, and the sea animal was burned alive into coke.
Play the same way as you do
A spent force and white-haired old people can also threaten their opponents by this means.
The cold light flashed and the broken arm flew.
A sea beast took the opportunity to display his talent and cut off the left arm of the white-haired old man with a knife.
Uh, poof, the white-haired old man stumbled and almost fell down. He looked up at the sky and cried sadly. It’s a pity that I died, but you saved the last blood of the Xingtian family by miracle.
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The sea beast was outnumbered, but it was killed by the Terran who left a sigh of relief in front of him all the way, and then occupied the geographical advantage here, so that their numerical advantage could not be fully exerted. At that time, it was difficult to completely take the opponent, but it damaged a taxiing sea beast.
For proud sea animals, this is simply unbearable shame.
Crazy siege of the white-haired old man finally lost another arm.
The old man stumbled back to the entrance of the canyon mountain road, glaring and staring, as if a lion and a dragon were preparing to make a final blow, besieging several sea animals, and he was so frightened that he dared not approach.
Young master and old slave, I have tried my best. These demons can’t kill me. I can’t protect you. It’s really a shame to lose my master and the hero of the past. You are a hero. You must never fall into the hands of foreigners and suffer humiliation
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