not far away.
Daoming stood quietly on the mountain, his silver hair flying.
He glanced at the demon girl sitting on the sofa, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
"Daoming, your sweetheart is so ruthless."
The demon girl Mo Lina smiled cleverly, but there was obvious teasing in her blue eyes.
"Thank you." Daoming smiled lightly, not wanting to have too much interaction with Molina.
Beside Dao Ming, a man from the God Clan with an imposing appearance frowned and warned:
"Daoming, in this battle, no matter whether Zhu Jingshang is dead or alive, you must not take action. Remember that the gods and humans have established diplomatic relations."
When the man's voice fell, Daoming shuddered, and then nodded.
"I believe Miss Ji Shang will win this battle."
He said, looking towards the distant place behind him.
Then, a sigh of relief.
That person should be dead.
His actions were quickly noticed by Molina.
"Hey, Daoming, have you seen that human race who has overcome the tribulation? Is that person dead or alive?"
Molina asked with a smile.
"Probably dead." Daoming said in a low voice.
When I thought of that person, I felt a pain all over my body unconsciously.
Even though he is fine now, he is still seriously injured.
"Oh, I thought someone interesting appeared in the human race."
Molina felt a little bored, stretched out and lay down directly on the sofa.
…………
"Retreat, I'll hold the line."
A cold shout sounded, and Yu Miaotong roared high in the sky.
She had made preparations yesterday.
One is the method of fighting, the other is the route of retreat.
On the sand, when the surviving human warriors heard these words, a trace of anger and frustration flashed in their eyes.
"withdraw!"
"Withdraw!"
Liu Chang roared and struggled with a Level 4 Dragon Clan, one of his arms already broken.
"If you can't beat me, do you want to be a coward?"
Zhu Jingshang sneered, his eyes overflowing with murderous intent.
Her eyes flashed with boundless hatred, and then she shouted coldly:
"Daoming, let me lend you the Divine Feather Net!"
When her voice came out, Dao Ming, who was thousands of meters away, trembled.
"Daoming, ignore her!"
The protoss man next to Dao Ming roared.
Daoming gritted his teeth and nodded.
"Daoming, are you a man? Don't you want to chase me? Are you chasing me like this?"
Zhu Jingshang's voice came again.
"Hey, this woman looks so cute when she is angry. I must tie her up next time I meet her."
On the sofa, Molina held a lollipop in her mouth and said with a sweet smile.
"Daoming, ignore her, this is a serious matter between the two clans!"
The God Clan man shouted again and looked at Dao Ming.
Daoming's eyes flashed with struggle.
suddenly.
A buzzing sound.
His figure flew high into the sky.
"Tianyuan, this is a matter for me, Daoming, and has nothing to do with the gods!"
He gritted his teeth and growled.
Then he flew towards the battle circle.
"Daoming!" The God Clan man roared, with a strong coldness in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards.
A white light flowed out from Daoming's platinum shuttle.
The white light spread out, like thousands of white feathers flying down, landing on the outside of the battle circle.
Stab!
White arcs of electricity shot out between the white feathers, connecting them together and surrounding the entire battle circle.
boom!
An escaping human hit the white feather arc and flew back.
"Gods!"
A voice that was extremely angry and filled with endless murderous intent and resentment suddenly sounded.
Level 4 human Liu Chang's eyes were scarlet and he shed tears of blood.
"Well done, you are worthy of being my Zhu Jieshang's man." Zhu Jieshang turned his back to Dao Ming and smiled lightly.
Daoming fell to the ground and smiled bitterly:
"Miss Yanshang, this time you really let me..."
Click!
A sudden thunder!
It erupted from the other side of the sand, and violent air waves kicked up the sand and dust.
It was like a thunder pillar, pushing forward like this!
"Asshole!"
A low roar!
A surging murderous intent, like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, resounded.
The terrifying thunder light touches the ground!
The ultimate explosion!
"He he he he he he he he he he he he he he he he he he he he is... he he he he is!"
At this moment, Daoming's body stiffened, his eyes widened, and his eye sockets almost seemed to burst.
That person is not dead, not dead, not dead!
He was roaring in his heart!
On the chest, the blood marks that had not healed suddenly burst open, and the blood soaked into the white clothes.
A matter of a moment.
Within the battle circle, there were the dragons who were grinning and the humans who were fighting bloody battles.
The demons, gods, Tianyuan, Mo Lina outside the battle circle...
At this moment, their expressions trembled.
"escape!"
The crisis of death loomed over him, and all the muscles in Daoming's body were shaking violently.
Behind him, six platinum shuttles were vibrating at a violent and strange frequency like bee wings.
Fly into the sky with Daoming.
one meter!
Two meters!
…
Four meters!
…
Five meters!
He can't fly, he can't fly!
Daoming roared in his heart!
The next moment.
Thunder exploded from the ground!
Bang.
A big hand grabbed Dao Ming's head.
A pair of extremely cold and thunderous eyes fell into Dao Ming's eyes.
boom!
Daoming was smashed onto the white feather arc.
Click!
The bridge of his nose was broken and blood spurted from his nose.
Everyone was shocked at this moment.
As strong as Dao Ming, the second-level top genius of the Gods, who can kill the fourth-level Gods' spiritual masters.
Unexpectedly... he was suppressed with just one move!
When he saw that man, he was like a sheep seeing a wolf, as timid as a mouse.
Who is that person!
boom!
Lin Tian fell to the ground and grabbed Dao Ming's hair.
His eyes were fierce, and his naked upper body was as delicate as a white jade statue stained with blood.
boom!
Lin Tian grabbed Dao Ming's head and hit it on the white jade arc.
boom! boom! boom!
Dao Ming's nose, cheeks, and teeth were all shattered by the impact with terrifying force.
Blood kept splattering out.
"How dare you dirty my eyes with a piece of trash!"
Lin Tian sneered and slashed out Dao Ming's legs with the long knife in his hand.
boom!
Thunder spits blood and water in its mouth.
"Ahhhhh!"
Daoming wailed in despair, and the six platinum shuttles behind him stabbed Lin Tian.
Buzz!
Lin Tian's eyes narrowed, and he was killed with strong mental power.
The six platinum shuttles were shaking in the air like toys.
Daoming's last attack and killing methods were suppressed by Lin Tian.
This scene shocked everyone.
On the demon side, Molina jumped up from the sofa, her blue eyes flashing solemnly.
On the Protoss side, all the Protoss opened their mouths in disbelief.
Their genius Daoming... is so weak!
"Open!"
Lin Tian lifted Dao Ming's neck and smashed his face onto the white feather arc.
"ah!"
Within the battle circle, Zhu Jingshang screamed:
"Don't open it!"
"Miss Jiu Shang..." Daoming's eyes were filled with blood and tears, and his whole expression was depressed.
"Human race, don't kill Dao Ming!"
A loud shout came from the God Clan Tianyuan.
"roll!"
Lin Tian roared angrily, and his eyes filled with murderous intent struck Tian Yuan.
boom!
"Open!"
boom!
boom!
He hit Dao Ming's head on the white feather arc over and over again, almost flattening Dao Ming's head.
"Open!" Lin Tian had murderous intent in his eyes.
"No...don't kill me." Daoming wailed.
The next moment, Lin Tian raised his knife.
There was a bang.
Daoming's head was chopped into pieces!
pS: There is one more chapter, I am still writing it, and I am working hard to type out the words.
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