In the colorful cave, there is another dragon riding half-ancestor!

This dragon riding half ancestor is different before!
This protoss crotch is no longer a black dragon, but a black head with no flesh and blood, and a huge bone dragon with sharp bone spurs!
This dragon rider also wears a black crown on his head!
This is the Dragon Rider Commander!
Dragon Rider Commander slowly draws a big sword from the ring!
This big sword is covered with black lines, filled with darkness and cold power. Pure!
The Dragon Rider Commander said slowly, "Wild ants, you killed me. There are many dragon knights in the two protoss legions. Today, I invited the four great artifacts in the mainland-the sword of doom!"
"Bad luck arrival, on behalf of the mainland of God, I will launch a divine cut on you!"
Chapter one thousand five hundred and twenty-nine Avatar storm
Dragon Rider Commanders Fueling Divine Power The black lines on the body of this unlucky sword become deeper, and the general force of black spider silk spreads around!
The whole world seems to be shrouded in these black spider silk to form a dark net!
Some Kunlun people dodge and don’t get contaminated with these black spider silk. The look is frozen in the face, and the breath of life is fleeting!
In this black spider silk enveloped one Kunlun clan after another.
Whether it is the Kunlun clan’s great power or the half-ancestors who want to be contaminated with these black silk, they will instantly climb over the strange black lines and fall on the spot.
Even Yuan Shen can’t escape and die unsatisfied!
"This is a bad luck network!"
Half-ancestors of Dragon Riding slowly walked towards Su Mo and others and said coldly, "You are just prey in a bad luck net, and no one can escape bad luck!"
Many Kunlun people show deep fear in their eyes.
Even in the face of Dragon Riding Half Ancestors, these Kunlun clans dare to fight hard.
But in the face of this ominous sword, the unknown terrorist force Kunlun finally collapsed!
Nothing can stop this bad luck net.
The spell fell on the face and the breath was swallowed up, which didn’t cause a ripple.
Even if the instrument hits this doom net, it is stained with black lines and ruined!
In a blink of an eye, tens of thousands of Kunlun people never got up again.
Sumo is at the forefront.
Black spider silk also fell on his violet body.
A strange force poured into the violet body along the wound, and the darkness and coldness destroyed the vitality of the violet body!
If violet is really in full bloom, she may be able to resist this bad luck net.
But now violet is broken and can’t stop this strange power!
The most terrible thing is that this is not the power of the sword of doom!
To put it simply, this bad luck net is just that this big sword emits breath, just like a series of firm but gentle waves.
Even so, it is enough to kill all the Kunlun people!
If the sword of doom falls, who can resist!
I’m afraid even Sumo’s peak state can’t withstand it!
The four great artifacts, the sword of doom
I really don’t know what kind of means and how long it took to refine such dark and evil weapons on the mainland of God!
The two ancient treasures of Sumerian almost ruined the two protoss legions.
Now, the protoss has sacrificed the bad luck sword among their four great artifacts to bury Sumo, Night Spirit and Kunlun people!
"retreat!"
Su Mo drank a low drink.
"Ink!"
"Gong!"
Extreme fire and read march two people mind frightened to want to before.