1854: C1854 Counterattack(12)

C1854 Counterattack(12)

Counterattack (12)

"Shua!!"

Qin Sheng did not respond. Everything happened in the blink of an eye. His entire body lit up. The terrifying light of a Third Tier Holy Body was as dazzling as a great sun.

The terrifying power of the Saint Body even caused the void to tremble. This was the ancient battlefield! Back then, the battlefield of the gods had a place where the gods had fallen.

The Spirit Patternss on the warship were all affected by the terrifying fluctuations.

"Puchi ~ ~"

Dong Cheng was in despair. The silver-haired Eighth Armored Man in front of him was truly too powerful. His strength far exceeded his own, and a strand of silver hair pierced through his body.

That silver hair was as sharp as a spirit sword, easily piercing Dong Cheng's body. Even though he was wearing a spirit armor, in front of the Eighth Guardian's silver hair, he was as fragile as tofu!!

"Where is Qin Sheng?"

The armored Leng Jun was not in a hurry to take Dong Cheng's life. In front of Dong Cheng, he regained his unprecedented confidence. The timid things that he had been afraid of under the shadow of Jia Hui had long disappeared.

Dong Cheng smiled bitterly and spat on the ground. Then, he fell silent.

He had a grudge with Qin Sheng before. To put it bluntly, he had been humiliated by Qin Sheng.

However, when faced with an enemy, Dong Cheng did not hesitate. He had no intention of betraying his lord, Qin Sheng.

Besides, as the commander of the Hall of Fire, Dong Cheng had been crawling and struggling in the Black Dragon Mountain Temple for so many years. He had seen all kinds of ruthless characters.

The silver-haired youth in front of him looked young, and his strength far exceeded his own. The Eye Light was cold, and the killing intent condensed between his brows was not something that could be formed in a year or so.

How could such a person let him live?

Since there was no possibility of him living, why should he give him a good look? Wasn't it better to leave him with his last bit of dignity?

"Why are you so stubborn?" First Eight smiled coldly, "It's not easy for you to cultivate the Second Heavy Saint realm, but it's a pity that you don't know how to cherish it. "

"Since that's the case, then let's go to hell!"

The silver hair was sparkling and translucent. There was actually a Sword Qi that was formed.

Dong Cheng closed his eyes and prepared to replay the scenes of his life.

"I was born in a wild family, and my status is far inferior to those disciples from large families. I have no one to rely on to refine the Second Heavy Saint realm, and I have killed many Saint realm Fighter. "

Dong Cheng murmured in a low voice, as if he was leaving behind his last words to summarize his life.

"Clang!"

At this moment, a sword light slashed down from the bottom of the ship. Its speed was so fast that even Eighth Armor's expression changed dramatically.

Dong Cheng's silver hair fell to the ground. With a bang, he crashed heavily onto the incomparably hard deck.

Dong Cheng had suffered quite a serious injury, but he was still a Second Tier Saint realm expert. He wouldn't fall to his death so easily.

"Who is it?"

His silver hair was cut off, and his face was filled with an angry roar. The body faintly released a thick white fog, which was extremely cold. Even Dong Cheng, who was a Second Heavy Saint realm expert, could feel that the icy bone-piercing had fallen into an ice cellar!

"Who dares to cut off my hair?"

Eighth Armor felt incomparable pity for his hair. In fact, it was even more precious than his own life!0

Now, a large part of it had been cut off by someone. His heart ached so much that it bled.

Qin Sheng carried the dark and dull stone sword and walked out unhurriedly. The shining holy body on his body made everyone dumbfounded.

"Bandits, adventurers, or assassins?"

Qin Sheng grinned and revealed a ghost-like smile. He said, "No matter who you are, you dare to kill my Black Dragon Mountain Temple's disciple. You won't be able to escape tonight. "

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