The White Emperor was trembling, and the airflow visible to the naked eye converged around it, pulling out countless white airflows, and an extremely terrifying trembling sound came out from it, making people's legs weak and trembling when they heard it.

"White Emperor Ember"

"Bury your bones and return home here." A long sigh that seemed to have passed through a century, spit out from Yan Zimo's mouth.

The knuckles of the fingertips jumped forward violently, like bullets bursting out of the chamber, and the remnants of many spears of victory were all shot out in an instant. dissipate.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom !

Ten thousand zhang thunder flames rose from the ground, connecting into one piece in the air, and the sky retreated, like a group of seeds of annihilation blooming at this moment. shock wave.

They are a group of dead bones, a group of remnants, but from this moment, they should follow the order of the king, burning the last afterglow, to bring more shining glory to the king...

It is this scattered sword mound that created the supreme glory of the king!

One will succeed...

Dry bones!

94. Winner Takes King

On the other side, the fierce battle has also reached a fever pitch.

It was beyond their expectation that the SSS mutated species that had started to flee would fight back, and the human coalition forces fell into turmoil for a while.

Huang Tao's ten fingers are wrapped in a fine whirlwind, and it pops forward, turning into a tornado like a wind-pressed razor in an instant, blowing on the giant beast in front of him, it is a scene of scraping bones and flesh, it is truly horrifying people.

Now the human coalition forces have gathered in twos, and Huang Tao's group merged with Mu Mu's.

The moment he saw them, Huang Tao retreated to them and asked, "Where's Yan Zimo?"

"Go after the target." Mu Mu replied bluntly, and at the same time began to arrange the space to prevent them from escaping.

There are a total of six Ninth Ranks currently present, and against five SSS Ranks, the situation is still very stalemate, and it is difficult to tell the winner in the first place.

Especially when he heard that Yan Zimo went after the Big Three alone, Huang Tao frowned, "Is she the only one?"

"That's right, she's the only one." Mu Mu nodded.

"It's too reckless, you should report it as soon as possible."

He understood Yan Zimo's ability very well. He was the one who killed Aurora. This was an undeniable fact, but the three giants combined were not weaker than serial-level beings.

On the contrary, Mu Mu was full of confidence in her and said:

"Senior Huang Tao, don't worry, she won't fight uncertain battles, let's stabilize the situation here first, and wait for her to return in triumph~"

"...Okay, then I will wait and see! Kill them first!"

Huang Tao was silent for a moment, then smiled happily, as if he had seen some prospect, the strong wind blew even more violently with his emotions.

The arm entwined with the surging cyclone swung forward fiercely, and countless light-splitting and sea-splitting wind blades were instantly formed, and all of them flew forward.

In addition, Mu Mu's constant stagnant space restricted its movements, and it was already bloody in a short while.

At the same time, Mu Mu also used the "partition" to block the rest of the SSS class from coming to support. Although the consumption is huge, as long as the supplies are sufficient, there will be no problem.

What's more, she made a ostentatious gesture, and the back half of the SSS-level body was immediately covered by a square quadrilateral. With Mu Mu's slender fingers twisting, it was as if she was peeling its flesh and blood. As if, its back half began to splatter blood and flesh.

Iko also came to help, trying to kill one first, and the other four would still die.

This unlucky ghost was suddenly besieged by three existences of the ethereal realm, and almost instantly showed signs of decline. His hands and feet should be broken, and his injuries should be broken. He probably has to kneel soon.

The situation is under control and stable.

boom--

There was a loud noise, and the ground trembled violently. People saw Chixiao, where the night dissipated, and fell into a purple sky again. For a moment, the dazzling purple light made people think that the dawn was coming.

Unsurprisingly, that was where the Big Three were located. Except for Yan Zimo, no one could think of anyone else except Yan Zimo for this extremely violent thunder and lightning.

The great sage and others on the other side felt this breath, and the attack in their hands stopped for a moment, and their expressions were a little silent.

From this moment on, they all knew one thing—Hua Guo, after that man, another hero rose up.

This junior, who was advancing by leaps and bounds like a rocket, chased the seniors like them until they were breathless. The distance was getting smaller and smaller, and now he was directly overtaking them.

Without exception, they all felt very heavy pressure.

The great sage's exquisite eyes gradually turned dark gray, as if he had made some far-reaching decision and would take action after today's battle.

...............

Da da da

Yan Zimo walked step by step in front of Murong Haiyi, who was covered in blood and limp on the ground, his lithe voice seemed to declare his victory:

"Hey~ Are you still alive? If there is no more struggle, then I will go back~"

"..."

After a while, when Yan Zimo was about to turn around and leave, Murong Haiyi who was motionless on the ground like a dead person asked her:

"What strength are you now?"

"Well... Thanks to you, I have broken through the void. I have benefited a lot from today's study."

"...You don't need to comfort me."

"Well, whatever you think, as far as I am concerned, I have learned a lot. I look forward to your next appointment, goodbye~"

Yan Zimo just smiled happily. She only needed to implement her own ideas, and everything else was empty.

She is like a woman of light, occupying your entire field of vision when she comes, but when she leaves, the whole world falls into darkness again.

Looking at the surroundings that fell into darkness, Murong Haiyi finally showed a bitter smile, and a rather absurd idea popped up in his heart.

Could it be that she still has the cute attribute of inconsistency?

how can that be possible?How could such a fierce girl like her have such attributes?

Murong Haiyi lay on the spot like a dead person for a long time, looking at the night sky, gradually, his vision became rippling and blurred, and he stretched out his hand to wipe it, only then did he realize that it was his own tears.

At this moment, the fact of his defeat filled all his emotions like a flood.

He lost.

After a few years, in the peak state of his life, he once again fought against Yan Zimo, who was also at the ninth rank, but lost again!

In this defeat, he was convinced, so what if Yan Zimo broke through the ninth step before him?What about the existence of the ethereal realm?This time I can be regarded as a two-on-one!

He added Baihu, against Yan Zimo, Yan Zimo didn't even use Lei Qie again, this is what frustrates Murong Haiyi the most.

Finally, she also said... I'm looking forward to her date...

Murong Haiyi laughed this time, crying and laughing. His smile was full of bitterness and self-mockery. Tears flowed into his mouth, which was so salty that it made him feel bitter inside.

Since today's battle, the gap between him and her has been completely widened...

If the situation in today's world is that heroes from all walks of life compete in the Central Plains, then Yan Zimo is already the best in the world, soaring to [-] miles, leaving them far behind.

..........

"Oh, master, you are back!"

Qilin stepped on the huge corpse of the tyrant, his breath was loud, and there were mottled blood on the five-colored scales, it seemed that he had experienced a brutal fight.

"Wow...wow! You guys are so fast..."

Yan Zimo looked at the corpses of the three giants around him in embarrassment, and was a little dumbfounded for a while.

I saw that the reaper was black and crispy, exuding a good smell from the inside out, completely ossified, Kunwu's thick body was scattered into scattered parts and scattered everywhere, blood stained red Stepping off the cliff, telling what horrible torture it has experienced.

The body of the tyrant was still well preserved, at least a whole body could be left, but it was also trampled under by Qilin.

"If we have a shot, can't you hurry up?"

Si Mo was sitting on the top of the blood-stained cliff, her dark pupils were like two black holes, and with the bloody background, it made people shudder.

"Well... also."

The two Sequence Levels of Trash Xi and Si Mo are here, and there is also the mascot Ozawa. If the Big Three, who have been seriously injured by Yan Zimo, can escape, that would be unreasonable.

No one asked Yan Zimo what the result of the battle was, and there was no need to even ask.

That she can stand here is the best proof.

So far, the biggest fruit of this battle has been picked by them.

95. Advance with great success

"Okay, we're done cleaning up here, let's go back and win the last brilliant victory."

Yan Zimo pinched Ozawa's face and gestured to her.

"Why?" Ozawa asked.

"What do you think? Hurry up, I want to ride you, change me!" Yan Zimo squeezed again as a matter of course.

Ozawa puffed up his mouth angrily, "No, let's go, why do you have to ride me?"

"Because he's handsome!"

"..."

Ozawa turned into a unicorn with a face full of grievances, but his body shrunk a lot, like an ordinary colt, but he looked much taller and more powerful. Yan Zimo sat on it, and the thunder light condensed into an arc of light and shrouded it Apart from her figure, only a vague outline can be seen, mysterious and unfathomable...

"Ah, yes, we still have to create momentum for us."

Yan Zimo suddenly seemed to remember something. He put his fingers together and aimed at the tyrant's neck and flicked it. The arc of light formed by the glowing red dust immediately shot out, cutting through the layers of space, and beheaded the tyrant.

Goooooooooooo.....

The giant's head rolled down, and the huge tonnage caused the ground to sink slightly, splashing dust.

It seemed that this expression was not enough, Yan Zimo thought again.

He swung two more arcs of light, unloaded the two bone blades of the reaper, pierced the tyrant's head from two directions crosswise, and then rolled on the ground a few times, stained with Kunwu's residual blood Minced meat, that would be much more terrifying.

Some people may think that this method is cruel, and it is a kind of humiliation to a powerful existence.

But the battle between humans and mutated species so far is far from cruel or not, and more soldiers of human beings have been eaten by mutated species!

Asking Qilin to carry the 'football', Yan Zimo couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, this is the first time I have killed the tyrants. I really have a fate with them!"

It seems that since the battle of Yongjing, I have formed an indissoluble bond with the race of tyrants.

That time, it was a real life-and-death battle after she was promoted to the seventh level. She was bathed in the blood of the giant family, and she has been out of control ever since.

In the later life, the tyrant also appeared many times during his journey, and was killed by him many times, which was close to ten.

Today's Tyrant is already the highest level that Yan Zimo has ever killed. It is only one step away from entering the ranks of the serial level and becoming as famous as the King of Giants.

However, Yan Zimo is very clear that his goal is not here, and it is too early to end it.

The grievances and grievances with the giants will only be completely ended when she personally cuts off the head of the tyrant, and the curtain will be drawn.

This is a promise I made.

It was also the gauntlet she personally wrote to the tyrant at that time.

"Africa... Is the tyrant there? Sooner or later I will go..."

Yan Zimo murmured, his eyes were cold and lightning, and he looked at Africa from a distance of thousands of miles.

What flows in his eyes is only full of battles.

Xiao Ze was silent, and when he was about to leave, Yan Zimo suddenly said to Si Mo: "Ah, Si Mo, you should go back first."

"That's what I planned to do. You don't want to use us for a while."

Si Mo rubbed her hands in disgust. She was a little tired after being used so much by Yan Zimo in the past two days.

"Haha, the mouth is too honest~"

"Go away!"

Si Mo kicked her angrily, and Yan Zimo immediately ran away with the unicorn, carrying the thunderstorm clouds all over the sky, and went far away in a mighty way. The head of a giant that seemed to weigh a hundred tons unexpectedly Being dragged and run by a Qilin who was only two people tall, he rode away like a giant.

Yan Zimo was very happy.

It's been ten years.

When did it start... As long as some kind of big event happens, I am just a "little role" who can only work hard in a corner, or intervene in an indirect way, and the real big event itself There is no right to participate in it positively.

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