Two gods next to Broad grabbed Broad and took the opportunity to flee to the distance.
The president of the mercenary trade union changed his face and whispered, "Soul artifact greed dragon head!"
Although it’s a whisper, everyone can clearly hear it. Wu Yangwei’s pupil shrinks. Soul artifact? Not good! The weakest thing about Wu Chengshen is that the soul figure flashes and rushes out of the virtual depths of the kingdom to escape.
"Where to escape!" Five-color dragon gods drink bones in their hands and throw them out.
"Hey!" Yi Long Yin oscillates and the imaginary white bone dragon head disappears.
Five-color dragon gods stand up to God, waiting quietly abroad, full of confidence in the greedy dragon head, even the ordinary god of death can’t touch the greedy dragon head, not to mention he is a mere oriental martial god.
A virtual boom distorts Wu Yangwei’s figure. With the virtual distortion, his figure is also distorted. An illusory faucet emerges and bites Wu Yangwei’s head.
"Get out of here!" Wu Yangwei was shocked and angry, and called out a palm with colorful light, but grabbed it directly through the statue level, and there was no point in the illusory faucet.
The five-color dragon gods sounded in vain. "This time I will suppress you for hundreds of millions of years and never wake up."
Wu Yangwei’s head tightening spell slowly lights up ~ the tightening spell shines brightly and the golden light pierces the illusory faucet!
The illusory faucet is like a bubble, twisted and melted in the golden light, and the head of the white bone dragon is smashed and shattered.
Chapter five hundred and sixty-three Early morning planning early show
The greedy dragon head was destroyed, and the five-color dragon god was immediately attacked by itself. Poof, one mouthful blood spurted out, stumbled back a few steps, and stared at the shock and cried, "This is impossible? !”
Wu Yangwei touched a handful of gold hoop, and an ecstasy emerged in his heart. It turned out that this gold hoop turned out to be a soul defense artifact and suddenly disappeared in vain.
The five-color dragon god took a few breaths and turned to fly down the dark kingdom. He was very unwilling to say, "The greedy dragon head was destroyed and he escaped. How can he have a soul defense artifact!"
The Lord god of the morning said, "I see it!" " When the hand is twisted and escapes from Broad, it instantly appears in the garden.
Broder looked at the dawn in the suspended light with a slight sigh and said, "I brought you trouble."
On the left, a god man shook his head and said, "My Lord, you saved our world. We are here to repay you, but we are too weak to get you out."
On the right, an angel youth also nodded. All means before the Lord God were in vain.
With a wave of his hand, the morning Lord God could not resist flying towards the pagoda and disappearing into it.
In the whole manor, there are three people, the president of the five-color dragon god mercenary trade union, and a tall tower is suspended and the flames are burning inside.
The president of the mercenary labor union sighed and said, "Night God again."
The god of the morning light said flatly, "Darkness disappears because light comes."
The president of the mercenary trade union suddenly said, "Is it very close to the morning god?"
Dawn nodded his head.
The president of the mercenary trade union understood and said, "No wonder you have been cleaning up the surrounding forces all these years. Now the overlord night god has also been destroyed by you. You are paving the way!" Once you break through the king of God, you must go to the eternal world. Are you worried that the morning god will be besieged? ! Who is a target? God of the wild? "
Dawn god looked up at the mercenary trade union president gentle sound "if I say yes? What would you do! "
The president of the mercenary labor union shook his head and said, "I can’t do anything. If I were alone, I would help the god of the wild, but I am a member of the Pantheon. The Pantheon remains absolutely neutral."
After the president finished speaking, he stepped forward, and a whirlpool appeared in front of him. The whirlpool entered the whirlpool, and the whirlpool instantly narrowed and disappeared.
A white light rose in the kingdom of the night gods ~ The whole kingdom of the night gods exploded in the white light, causing violent turbulence. More than a dozen planes in the kingdom of the night gods were destroyed in the turbulence and turned into empty meteorites.
In a distant place, Wu Yangwei’s figure appeared in a virtual meteorite, turned around and looked at a white flower blown in the virtual space. He couldn’t help but sigh and said, "That bitch in the morning is getting more and more terrible!"
With a wave of his hand, the breeze, Bai Jin and Wei Shang emerged.
The wind sat down on the empty meteorite and murmured, "Month! Month! "