He had fought against giants in the Us Mountains, but he was beaten at that time.

But that picture and feeling will never be forgotten!

The giants are fully engaged in combat power, like gods and demons!

Especially Western giants, they are even more fancy!

"Sword God Xue Chunqiu? I haven't heard of it."

The old man shook his head in a broken Chinese language.

"Well, you've heard about it today, and it will become your deepest memory in your life."

Xue Chunqiu nodded. This old man knows Chinese and has a better combat experience.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to communicate, and I don’t know what the other party said.

Although Xiao Chen can help with the translation, he always feels that Xiao Chen's translation... is not very correct.

"ruling!"

The old man shouted loudly, and the lightsword in his hand suddenly became bigger.

Xue Chunqiu's eyes shrank slightly, but he could even grow bigger?

Just talking about Western giants, they are fancy and whistle, and it is true!

boom!

The old man held a huge lightsword in both hands and slashed towards Xue Chunqiu!

"kill!"

Xue Chunqiu looked at the huge lightsaber that was slashed out and came out from behind.

when……

The tiger's mouth cracked and blood splashed out.

Xue Chunqiu felt his arms numb and trembled slightly.

However, he took this sword.

"Very good, it's my turn!"

Xue Chunqiu looked up at the old man above, roared, and instead of retracting the big knife, he rushed upwards.

The huge lightsaber began to become unstable and kept trembling.

The old man also felt a huge pressure and pressed down hard.

boom!

The violent aura of the two spread around.

The blood pool below was boiling toward both sides as if squeezed by invisible force.

Click...

Many rocks around them also cracked.

Xiao Chen and others turned their heads and looked at each other. The real battle for giants has begun!

Lei Gong's eyes lit up, and he endured the urge to rush forward.

Xiao Chen just told him that there are more than one giant.

So, don't rush for a moment.

"Kill out!"

Suddenly, Rowling said something.

"Hmm? The blockade is open?"

Xiao Chen asked when he heard Rowling's words.

"right."

Rowling nodded.

"Walk!"

"good!"

Xiao Chen responded and went out to kill.

Just as they were going out, the core area of ​​the Amia Valley burst into a continuous burst of the aura of strong people.

Not only the Holy See of Light, but also the strong men of the blood clan were alarmed.

"what happened!"

Prince Jill was stunned for a moment, flew out, stood in the night sky, and looked towards the blood pool.

"Blood Pool?"

Prince Jill frowned, and when he thought of something, his face changed slightly.

"It's Xiao Chen and the others... who are coming again, right?"

But when he thought about the phone call just now, he felt it was unlikely. Didn’t Xiao Chen just say that it was possible to come for a walk tomorrow?

Come tonight?

If it weren't for Xiao Chen and the others, who would it be?

A series of terrifying auras headed straight to the blood pool.

Prince Jill suppressed all kinds of thoughts and flew towards the blood pool.

No matter what, let’s take a look first!

In the Blood Palace, more than a dozen figures stand in the night sky.

"Blood Pool..."

Fergeson looked at the blood pool with cold eyes.

"Is Xiao Chen here?"

Next to it, the man holding the pipe was a little excited.

"It might be him."

Fergeson nodded.

“Are you all ready?”

"Well, as long as he comes, he can't leave."

The man in the pipe took a deep breath of cigarette and slowly sprayed it out.

"good."

Fergeson smiled and disappeared soon after.

"Let's go and have a look."

"Old monk, should we stop them?"

In a rather hidden place, Old Mo Zhao asked in a low voice.

"Wait a little friend Xiao said, wouldn't we let the last move?"

Ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata shook his head.

"And, that so-called 'demigod powerhouse' has not appeared yet."

"Old monk, you are not targeting the powerful demigods, right?"

Old Mo Zhao was a little surprised.

"What's wrong with a fight?"

Ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata chuckled.

"The old monk is a ghost Buddha, but he is afraid that half of the gods in the West will not succeed?"

"Awesome!"

Old Demon Zhao gave a thumbs up and continued to watch.

"But I feel that the news about my third brother is inaccurate. If there is a powerful demigod, it should have appeared."

"Aren't the strong ones the last ones?"

Ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata said lightly.

"Are you talking about us? Indeed... at the last moment, you and I will go out and take the lead!"

Old Mo Zhao nodded.

“…”
Chapter completed!