Chapter: 2373
"I don't believe you can keep blocking the death ray."
Shui Zhe's eyes were gloomy and cold, and his eyes of death blinked again and again, and three rays of death flashed out in an instant.
The power displayed by each death ray is much more terrifying than the previous one.
Zhuo Wen's eyelids moved slightly, but he was fearless, and punched out, hitting the three death rays.
bang bang bang!
Although these three death rays brought him stronger obstacles, he broke them one by one without showing any signs of decline.
"What? This guy?" Shui Zhe exclaimed, his eyes full of disbelief.
"Your eye of death cooperates with the law of death. The power is indeed terrifying, but it is still a little worse against me."
Just when Shui Zhe was in a daze, an indifferent voice came from behind Shui Zhe, like a ghost, unnoticed.
"you��"
Turning around abruptly, Shui Zhe's pupils constricted and found that Zhuo Wen had already stood behind him at some point.
"die!"
Zhuo Wen didn't give Shui Zhe a chance to speak at all, his fist came violently at a tricky angle, and slammed into Shui Zhe's heart fiercely.
"Asshole, you are not qualified to kill me."
Shui Zhe shouted loudly, a terrifying holy power surged out of his body, and immediately at the back of his head, a blazing golden glow gushed out.
This golden light began to squirm and gather continuously, turning into a golden ring.
Ding!
Zhuowen's fist hit the golden ring in one fell swoop, and the crisp sound of metal and iron resounded immediately.
Thumb up!
Zhuo Wen's footsteps staggered again and again, and he stepped back dozens of steps, his eyes became a little dignified and he said: "Mysterious holy weapon?"
The golden ring suspended above Shui Zhe's head, the sacred power escaping from the surface was so blazing and majestic that even Zhuo Wen couldn't help but shy away.
"It's actually a Profound Sacred Artifact. Sure enough, the first geniuses in every secluded realm are not fuel-efficient lamps."
Looking at the golden ring above Shui Zhe's head, many warriors under the ring felt envious.
There are not many Profound Saint Artifacts in the Nine Nether Realms, and they are even extremely scarce. Even some Saints in the Profound Saint Realm may not be able to own a Profound Saint Artifact.
And Shui Zhe is only a semi-sage, but he is able to possess the Xuanshen Artifact, which is definitely a great fortune.
However, after all, Shui Zhe is the number one genius at the Immortal Altar of the Nether Realm, and he is the key training object of the undead monster. It should be understandable to take out a mysterious sacred weapon to save Shui Zhe's life.
"Forcing Shui Zhe to use the Profound Sacred Artifact, this Wen Zhuo deserved to die."
On the square platform of the Netherworld of Death, the undead old monster looked indifferently, but his heart was not very peaceful.
Shui Zhe is a young generation in the Nine Nether Realm, and he is ranked very high. He should be sure to win the seventh round of the hundred-game winning streak this time.
But now a dark horse like Wen Zhuo came out, and the undead monster was also quite depressed.
After all, the Xuansheng Artifact is Shui Zhe's life-saving treasure, and if it is not a last resort, he will basically not take it out and use it.
"The Profound Sacred Artifact Day Sun Golden Wheel!"
Shui Zhe raised his right hand and pinched the Day-Ri Golden Wheel in his hand.
Suddenly, in the center of the golden wheel, extremely dazzling golden lights erupted. These golden lights continued to gather, and finally condensed into a small sun, suspended above Shui Zhe's head.
"It seems that Shui Zhe is going to win."
Hua Xianzi giggled, a charming look appeared in her beautiful eyes.
"But this son is doomed." Shazi Senhan said incomparably.
"Hey, with Shui Zhe's character, it is indeed possible to kill this son." Yasha licked his lips and said indifferently.
"Wrong wrong wrong, all of you are wrong."
Just as Hua Fairy and the three were discussing whether Zhuo Wen would die, an untimely voice interrupted the conversation of the three. JrNovels.com
Shui Zhe's eyes were gloomy and cold, and his eyes of death blinked again and again, and three rays of death flashed out in an instant.
The power displayed by each death ray is much more terrifying than the previous one.
Zhuo Wen's eyelids moved slightly, but he was fearless, and punched out, hitting the three death rays.
bang bang bang!
Although these three death rays brought him stronger obstacles, he broke them one by one without showing any signs of decline.
"What? This guy?" Shui Zhe exclaimed, his eyes full of disbelief.
"Your eye of death cooperates with the law of death. The power is indeed terrifying, but it is still a little worse against me."
Just when Shui Zhe was in a daze, an indifferent voice came from behind Shui Zhe, like a ghost, unnoticed.
"you��"
Turning around abruptly, Shui Zhe's pupils constricted and found that Zhuo Wen had already stood behind him at some point.
"die!"
Zhuo Wen didn't give Shui Zhe a chance to speak at all, his fist came violently at a tricky angle, and slammed into Shui Zhe's heart fiercely.
"Asshole, you are not qualified to kill me."
Shui Zhe shouted loudly, a terrifying holy power surged out of his body, and immediately at the back of his head, a blazing golden glow gushed out.
This golden light began to squirm and gather continuously, turning into a golden ring.
Ding!
Zhuowen's fist hit the golden ring in one fell swoop, and the crisp sound of metal and iron resounded immediately.
Thumb up!
Zhuo Wen's footsteps staggered again and again, and he stepped back dozens of steps, his eyes became a little dignified and he said: "Mysterious holy weapon?"
The golden ring suspended above Shui Zhe's head, the sacred power escaping from the surface was so blazing and majestic that even Zhuo Wen couldn't help but shy away.
"It's actually a Profound Sacred Artifact. Sure enough, the first geniuses in every secluded realm are not fuel-efficient lamps."
Looking at the golden ring above Shui Zhe's head, many warriors under the ring felt envious.
There are not many Profound Saint Artifacts in the Nine Nether Realms, and they are even extremely scarce. Even some Saints in the Profound Saint Realm may not be able to own a Profound Saint Artifact.
And Shui Zhe is only a semi-sage, but he is able to possess the Xuanshen Artifact, which is definitely a great fortune.
However, after all, Shui Zhe is the number one genius at the Immortal Altar of the Nether Realm, and he is the key training object of the undead monster. It should be understandable to take out a mysterious sacred weapon to save Shui Zhe's life.
"Forcing Shui Zhe to use the Profound Sacred Artifact, this Wen Zhuo deserved to die."
On the square platform of the Netherworld of Death, the undead old monster looked indifferently, but his heart was not very peaceful.
Shui Zhe is a young generation in the Nine Nether Realm, and he is ranked very high. He should be sure to win the seventh round of the hundred-game winning streak this time.
But now a dark horse like Wen Zhuo came out, and the undead monster was also quite depressed.
After all, the Xuansheng Artifact is Shui Zhe's life-saving treasure, and if it is not a last resort, he will basically not take it out and use it.
"The Profound Sacred Artifact Day Sun Golden Wheel!"
Shui Zhe raised his right hand and pinched the Day-Ri Golden Wheel in his hand.
Suddenly, in the center of the golden wheel, extremely dazzling golden lights erupted. These golden lights continued to gather, and finally condensed into a small sun, suspended above Shui Zhe's head.
"It seems that Shui Zhe is going to win."
Hua Xianzi giggled, a charming look appeared in her beautiful eyes.
"But this son is doomed." Shazi Senhan said incomparably.
"Hey, with Shui Zhe's character, it is indeed possible to kill this son." Yasha licked his lips and said indifferently.
"Wrong wrong wrong, all of you are wrong."
Just as Hua Fairy and the three were discussing whether Zhuo Wen would die, an untimely voice interrupted the conversation of the three. JrNovels.com
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