Chapter 702: Grey priest
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A Demon’s Path
- Nirvana's Dance
- 1865 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:43:46
When the body of the surrounding gods and demon alliances burst open one by one, it is very strange. When the sound of the gryphon slammed into Ling Xiao, a sudden burst of golden light appeared on Ling Xiao’s body, which would be like a water-like sound wave. Into the invisible.
This layer of golden light diverged and protected the gods and demon alliance fighters covered by it.
"Shadow, good." Ling Xiao praised Tang Yingying in the space of the gods and tokens. Tang Yingying smiled and his face showed a satisfied look.
Being able to help Ling Xiao has always been her wish, and finally in the heavenly world, she can get what she wants.
"This is what it is." Yuan Jiaxin did not expect that the golden light could actually resolve the attack of the Griffin, and could not help but see.
Watching his own class was killed so much, even Nalanjie, the nephew, couldn’t help but start to say: "The tower of the demon, let you see the flying sword bag of your Nalan son."
But seeing Nalanjie wave with his hand, a small bag flew out of his hand, just like being blown out of breath, and I don’t know how many times it has become bigger.
"Open." Nalanjie screamed, the bag's mouth opened sharply, and countless swords and shadows flew out of the bag and flew to the golden armored warriors.
Ling Xiao looked at the sword of this sky, and felt that this kind of offensive was very similar to Yuntianzong's Yuntianjian array.
The attacks of the griffins were resolved by the golden light. The golden armored warriors just wanted to drive the gryphon from the air to the ground, but they ran into the swords that flew toward them.
If these swords are attacked alone, the power looks really not very good, just a lot of swords.
However, when the Griffin Knights tried to open their hands with gold guns, they found that even one of the swords was not something they could cope with.
Unfortunately, they found it too late.
噗哧噗哧 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑 剑
Along with the sky and the shadow of the sword, a rain was scattered over the sky.
"what……"
"Oh,."
The Griffin Knights and the gryphons under their seats simultaneously screamed, and the bodies that were stabbed and smashed, like sieves, fell from the sky above the ground.
Yuan Jiaxin was also caught off guard. Although he immediately released the armor of the bodyguard, this layer of armor only slightly blocked the sky sword and was stabbed into scrap iron in a few seconds.
Uh... countless swords and shadows went one after another, together with a new body that pierced Yuan’s new family, and stabbed his whole person and his beautiful pure white lion cub into mud, falling from the sky. .
"Nalanjie, my Yuanjiaxin will not let you go." The new soul of the Yuan family flew out of the flesh and became a golden light.
"Don't let him escape. He has a sorcerer on his body." Naranger screamed and screamed. He recognized this state of the soul. It was the effect of another amulet that his sister gave him, and he could keep the soul. Does not die.
Yuan Jiaxin put aside the words, and he was trying to escape from the flesh, but he was sucked by a strange force.
"Ah." When Yuan Xinxin saw the black butcher, he immediately understood that the guy he had been tracking had already hid in this team.
However, it is too late to know now.
"Hello, I beg you to let me go, no matter what you want, I will swear to you in the name of the soul." Faced with the survival of the soul, Yuan Jiaxin can no longer maintain his kindness and enthusiasm, turn And begging for mercy.
Ling Xiao was too lazy to resign with the Yuan family, and sneered with a sneer, and then used the power of Tian Yan Yu and the mirror to erase the new memory of the Yuan family.
All the memories related to Yuan Jiaxin were immediately reflected in Ling Xiao’s mind. The life of the flowers and the drunken people made Ling Xiao feel uncomfortable. Only a few women were really pure and could not be pure.
The gryphons of the Griffin and the Griffin Knights have not let go, and all of them have been collected in an ancient way, as a help for the gods.
To Ling Xiao’s slight regret, the priests who came here only had a new one, and the hundreds of priests who attacked him that night did not seem to be in the ranks.
Otherwise, the Tuo God at this time must be able to use the power of these souls to launch an attack that Ling Xiao thinks is very against the sky.
Of course, Yuan’s new soul chain will not let go, and he will take it with you.
With a refreshing spirit, Ling Xiao’s face immediately showed a satisfied smile:
There are a lot of good things.
"Hey brother, can the soul of the gryphon give me?" Tang Yingying in the space of the gods and tokens suddenly said very seriously.
"Yes, you can do anything with shadows." Ling Xiaowei smiled and put all the souls of the lions into the space of the gods and tokens, and accompanied Tang shadow.
Looking at the corpses of the and incomplete, incomplete, Nalanjie's cold sweat on his forehead, gasping with a big mouth.
He finally understood why his sister had not let him follow.
Snoring is not a child's house, but it is not a place to drink. If you are not careful, it is the end of the form.
Just if it wasn't the golden light of the "Xiao Beiyu", he had already turned into a fog with his companions.
At the moment of life and death, Nalanjie finally matured a lot.
The battlefield is always where many men mature and grow.
The Feijian bag can only be used once. Now, in addition to a Guardian, Naranger has no other dependencies.
Yao Wei secretly marveled at the power of the Feijian bag in his heart. On that day, he concealed Nalanjie. If Naranger had the opportunity to take out the Feijian bag, he would die.
"The brothers who died so many towers of the gods..." After marveling at the power of the flying sword bag, Yao looked at the body on the ground and silently mourned in his heart.
With this pedestrian, Yao Wei feels that he is getting farther and farther away from the tower of the great demon, a sense of guilt that grows in her heart.
She always felt that she should do something for the tower of the gods, and at the very least, buried these bodies.
"Come on, or else it’s not good to wait for the chase." Ling Xiao was used to this scene, and he calmly said to Naranger.
"Well, okay, let's go." Naranger waved and the big team continued.
Nalanjie looked at it and found it very frustrating to find that there were only 5,000 people left in his team.
Yao Wei stood in the same place and said to Ling Xiao with a sorrowful face: "You must go first, I will stay and bury them."
Ling Xiao knows the woman's mind, and he leaves with him: "Small side, you and Nalan son go first, rest assured, I will catch up with you soon."
After this battle, Fang Hongzhao and Nalanjie deepened their impression of this "Xiaobei Temple".
So calm and calm, this temperament is not what Nalanjie does not have, even if Nalanjie admires her sister, in all fairness, Nalanjie also feels that her sister is not as good as this person.
Following the advice of Ling Xiao, Nalanjie left first, and Ling Xiao and Ling Shiyu stayed with Yao.
Yao Wei leaped high and swept her gold gun towards the ground. The purple gunshot quickly dug thousands of pits on the ground.
Later, Yao Yi personally put a body into the pits and buried the soil.
A gold rifle that represents the identity of the towering warrior of the gods is stabbed in the pits, like a block of tombstones.
Rao is Yao Wei who is a purple-haired person. After doing these things, her forehead is also full of sweat.
"Why do you do this, if it weren't for us, they just killed you." Ling Xiao asked calmly.
Yao Wei was silent for a moment and said: "That is because I am not in the same team with them. If so, I believe that they will encounter the same thing and will do the same as I did. I have said that I can Become a comrade, you must always be prepared to die for the other party, or to collect the corpse for the other party."
Ling Xiao smiled, not arbitrarily, the tower of the demon had even such a warrior, so Ling Xiao did not expect.
However, Yao's father is such a person who is willing to sacrifice. Yao is also such a person, other fighters.
Like Yuan Jiaxin, who had just been erased by Ling Xiao, he would never be such a person.
"Well, it's too late, keep up with them." Ling Xiao turned over the horse, Ling Shiyu also turned over the horse, the whip rose, and the horse quickly rushed forward.
"Farewell, brothers." Yao Wei bowed deeply to these fighters and immediately jumped on the horse.
Yao Ming Ming knows that "Xiao Beiyi" promised her next piece of jade that she did not know what year and month to wait, but she can only continue to follow Xiaobei.
No way, when she lost her subordinates, only "Xiaobei" could give her back to the tower of the gods without the opportunity to be punished.
"Mother, then wait, my son must complete the task as soon as possible, go home to accompany you." Yao Yi thought, the whip could not help but speed up a shot.
"嘶~~~" The war horse looked up and shouted, then speeded up and chased after Xiaobei.
"Hey." On the eighth floor of the middle part of the Tower of the Devil, a woman dressed in a gray priest's robe and a beautiful eyebrow is closing her eyes and practicing. She suddenly heard the sound of a soul stone bursting and immediately opened her eyes.
"Brother." Looking at this soul stone that represents the power of her brother's soul, the eyebrows of this woman are falling and smashing.
The priests of the Tower of the Devil are divided into three types, ten white priests, one hundred gray priests, and countless black robes.
This woman is one of the gray priests, she is the new sister of the Yuan family, Yuan Jiahong.
Her talent is stronger than her brother, and she was mixed into the intermediate priest early, and came to the middle layer of the Devil's Tower.
Yuan Jiahong, who focused on cultivation, did not expect that the brother who loved him when he was a child was killed.
Moreover, her brother was not only killed, but even the soul protector failed to keep her brother's soul.
"Brother, who killed you, I want to let his nine people do it." Yuan Jiahong angered into the sky and broke through.