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Chapter three hundred and forty second violent attack(2/2)

Xuan Ming Butterfly looked up and glanced at the huge sea of ​​blood floating in the sky.

That was the reliance Xiqi used to break through the Demon Suppressing City. I don’t know how many blood of cannon fodder warriors were clotted into the blood of the rolling blood sea.

The Wu family has secret techniques. These blood, essence, and the like can be turned into extremely terrible attack methods when they fall into their hands. Xuanming Butterfly just glanced at the sky, and the sea of ​​blood that radiated thousands of miles suddenly fluctuated violently, and then turned into a large piece of blood mist and rushed down towards the Hanba Witch Altar.

A 'gudong' sound.

The huge figure of a woman appeared on the drought-ba witch altar. She opened her mouth and swallowed the blood mist that rushed down the sky deeply, swallowing about 30% of the blood mist in the sky.

Xiqi's eyes pounded violently, and he angrily said, "Join to attack! Don't let their secret techniques be displayed."

The leaders of other tribes also knew that they were powerful and knew that the Wu family had some ancestral secret techniques, which were ruthless and extremely unreasonable. This sea of ​​blood fell into their hands, but when they fell into the hands of the Wu family, it could turn into a terrible killing weapon at any time.

There are hundreds of tribes, each of which ranges from nearly 10,000 to tens of thousands of elite warriors launching fierce attacks on the Hanba Witch Hall at the same time.

A stream of light broke through the air, and densely fell on the fire emitted by the drought-ba witch altar.

Xuan Mingdie and others' bodies trembled violently, but they gritted their teeth, grinned with distorted faces, and kept reciting strange spells.

Thirty thousand Wu family members shouted loudly at the same time. Under the protection of the Hanba Witch Altar, they waved their spears and halberds and slashed at the elite tribes around them in a row. Since they had already broken up... These men from the Wu family never knew what it meant to show mercy!

In the bloodline of the Wu family, there have always been violent factors that destroy the enemy and self-destruction.

When this violent factor in the extreme bloodline is aroused, the strength of the Wu family warriors can soar dozens of times, hundreds of times on the spot... and then it set off a bloody storm, bringing huge dangers to the enemy and himself.

A Wu Jin at such a moment.

His body swelled to a height of a hundred feet, and his left hand slapped the shield downwards, crushing hundreds of elite tribes into pieces.

The big axe with his right hand swung out heavily, and the strong wind that rolled up on the big axe flew hundreds of miles away.

Xiqi took a deep breath, and he was about to order the attack of his own military camp.

With a loud bang, a black coffin appeared behind Xiqi out of thin air, and then hit his back hard.

Xiqi's armor, war skirt, and close-fitting defensive clothes were shattered inch by inch. Countless fine cracks were cracked on his entire upper body. Large patches of blood were sprayed like cheap gutter wastewater. At the same time, blood was spitting out a straight white smoke in the air. It was hit by the huge coffin and flew thousands of miles.
Chapter completed!
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