Chapter 1639
Chapter 1639
"it is good."
Mo Lin immediately arranged for someone to go and cut off the connection.
Ning Feng gazed out at the outside world and said calmly, "The three Heaven Warriors...shouldn't they be arriving soon?"
"Calculating the time, it will be in these few days."
Mo Lin also said in a deep voice, looking up at the sky with a hint of nervousness and anticipation.
As if to confirm his words.
In the blink of an eye, another two days passed.
boom!
On this day, an indescribable terrifying pressure descended upon Earth without any warning.
This pressure carries with it a wild fighting spirit and an endless aura of killing.
It is stronger and more brutal than torture, carrying with it a tragic spirit of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and trampling over the heavens.
The entire space of the earth froze for a moment, and the remaining mountains, rivers and land groaned under the heavy burden.
Above the sky, the twelve ancient roads sealed by the halos seemed to feel the threat, and the light flickered violently.
Immediately afterwards, three figures tore through space and stepped into this world on the verge of destruction.
The leader was as big as a mountain, wearing a piece of dark red armor with dark brown bloodstains and countless marks from weapons.
His face was rugged, but his eyes were as sharp as an eagle. He carried a huge blood-red blade as big as a door panel on his back. The edge of the blade was covered with jagged notches, emitting a strong and indissoluble bloody aura... Pojun!
The man on the left is slightly thin, but extremely tall and straight. He wears a washed-out blue shirt and looks like an elegant scholar.
But in his hand he was holding a two-meter-long steel spear. The spear body was black, and the cold light at the tip seemed to be able to pierce the stars.
His eyes were indifferent as he scanned the ruined Earth, as if he was examining a battlefield... Greedy Wolf!
The person on the right was a figure shrouded in a wide black robe. His face could not be seen clearly, only a pair of eyes were exposed.
Those eyes were cold and dead, without any emotion, like two bottomless ice pools.
He had no weapons on his body, but his ten fingers were slender and pale, and his nails were sharp like hooks, emitting a heart-pounding aura of cutting...Seven Kills!
Three sky warriors are coming!
The aura they exuded surprisingly surpassed the ultimate holy realm and reached a level that was difficult to fathom.
Although one can feel a sense of "burning", like the embers after the glory, the power contained in the embers is still enough to shake the throne.
Po Jun's voice, like a huge bell, resounded throughout the world, carrying the clang of iron cavalry: "I am Po Jun!"
"I am Tan Lang!" The voice of the scholar in green robes was as cold as ice.
"I am Qi Sha!" The black-robed man's voice was hoarse and low, like the friction of metal.
The three people's gazes finally fell on Ning Feng.
Ning Feng stood up, gave a martial arts salute to the three people, and said, "Junior Ning Feng, greetings to the three seniors."
Neither overbearing nor overbearing.
Facing the oppressive feeling of the majestic aura, he remained calm and natural.
Po Jun's face was cold as he said, "It was you who killed the half-emperor under the Bone Dragon Emperor?"
Ning Feng nodded,
boom,
A force of pressure,
It suddenly burst out from Pojun's body.
He took a step forward.
The giant blade, carrying an overwhelming murderous aura and blood, enveloped Ning Feng, as if it was going to chop him down, looking extremely violent.
"it's me."
Po Jun stared at Ning Feng for a long time, and the King and others felt a tightness in their chests. If Ning Feng had not borne most of the pressure for them, they would probably have died on the spot.
Suddenly, Pojun grinned, revealing his white teeth, with a hint of approval and... an eagerness to fight:
"Not bad, hahaha."
"Boy, you're really tough. You didn't make our trip in vain."
"Next, it's time to let those high and mighty 'Emperors' know..."
"The Sky Warrior is back!"
As he finished speaking, an extremely brutal fighting spirit seemed to tear the sky apart.
A mixture of Tan Lang's sharp spear intent and Qi Sha's annihilating killing intent, it violently soared into the sky.
Pointing straight to the sky, there were twelve huge "light cocoons" emitting the majesty of the emperor.
Qi Sha pointed his finger to the sky and said, "You high and mighty lackey of Heaven, are you going to come down and die, or go back to your doghouse?"
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