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Seeing this, Song Zhong’s face is all green! In the heart of the big shout, ▲ Grandma bear! There are tens of thousands of people here! And all are Mahayana level monks! How do I call back?

It seems that I saw the look of Song Zhongzheng, and the Emperor Wu of the Earth smiled slightly and said: "Don't be scared by them. Although these monks can be comparable to the Mahayana monks in terms of mana, their wisdom is not as flexible as people, and these are The guys are just a little punchy, and they will have at most one hand and half a senile. There are not so many spells, and there is no magic weapon. Therefore, if you single-handedly, "any fit monk can easily defeat them!" "The problem is, there are several here." "Whenever!" Song Zhong smiled bitterly: "Even if it is a tens of thousands of fits, I can't beat it?" "Oh, then it doesn't matter to me! Anyway, I have warned you in advance, who told you that you don't listen?" "Pu Tu Shen Jun smiled." m free online novel expert "Hey!" Song Zhong heard the words, suddenly pick a crush, then the evil said: "Well, isn't it a bunch of bandits? I don't believe, don't break them!"
Song Zhong’s words are righteous and stunned, and one looks like fr, like a return. But in his heart, he secretly yelled, ▲, if it wasn’t for the mad madman, the dog stuffed me outside, and if he couldn’t get the robbing, he would die in her hand, and the would be willing to smash it! When will the tens of thousands of people in the Mahayana period be hit?

Although Song Zhong’s heart was anxious, it was a pity that he was not allowed to do so. So after that, he also made up his mind to fight. Therefore, without any hesitation, he directly called out all the monks he converged.
The Emperor Wu of the Earth saw a wave of Song Zhong’s hand, and then there was a whistling sound of Hula. On the flat ground behind Song Zhong, there were tens of thousands of squadrons out of thin air. On the momentum, it was no worse than the squadron of the sect of the earth. How many!
But when you take a closer look, you can't help but be happy! It turns out that Song Zhong’s number of squadrons is quite large, but the quality is too bad. The Mahayana period is only a few hundred. The others are all below the fit, and there are even tens of thousands of sacred people.
It is important to know that the combat power between the deaf people is completely linked to the level and is far from the same. A monk of the Mahayana period can pack hundreds of thousands of gods, even the monks of the sacred level. Therefore, Song Zhong’s monk army looked like a mighty weapon, but it actually did not work!
Therefore, the Emperor of the Earth can not help but laugh: "I didn't expect you to converge on a lot of rubbish. "But, when you look at these things, can you win the army?"
Song Zhong also seems to see that he is somewhat imaginary here, so he deliberately provoked: "This is not because you are lame! Let us not bring the people above the simplification, but they greet the monks of so many Mahayana periods. It’s really speechless! If my own subordinates can appear here, I can definitely beat you down!

"Oh, this is nothing to say about the skin!" Wu Tu Shenjun smiled and said: "After all, these monks are my own refining, but your men are hired by power or family, this is not the same. My own efforts, but you rely on others!"
Song Zhongyi listened to this statement, first stunned, and then immediately surprised: "Haha" You can misunderstand me this time. My so-called men, not those hired monks, but I personalize Flower demon, wood demon, this is definitely my own effort, just like the monks you made!"
"What?" The sect of the sect of the earth, the singer, suddenly surprised and said: "Will you order the flower demon?"
"Yes!" Song Zhong said, screaming out dozens of imaginary scent of the flower demon, and laughed at the Wutu Shenjun: "Look, these are my demonized flower demon, is not my own s hard work?"
The Wutu Shenjun hurriedly swept away with the knowledge of God, and immediately judged that these flower demons were all Songhua’s own points, otherwise they were not so respectful to Song Zhong. And the kind of connection between them is also a testament to this.
People are a bright and upright person. When you see this situation, you will immediately have a big road. "Okay, okay, I admit that you have the qualifications to help you fight! How much you still have, although they all greet Come out!"
"I naturally have some, but their strength can be above the smoldering!" Song Zhong then carefully asked: "According to the rules of the Wutu Jingu Shrine, they will be transmitted as soon as they appear!"
"Now it will not!" Wu Tu Shenjun said faintly: "The rules here are all I have to say, I just want you to come up with all the skills to fight with me! I will not occupy you. "A good!" "Good!" Song Zhong heard the words overjoyed, and then said: "Sure enough, it is a senior, it is necessary! If so, hey, that younger generation can be rude! Give me out!" With the sound of Song Zhong, the ice and water spirit of the Mahayana realm, the ice fire and the double lotus, even with the level of the devour of the ghost eye, the five elements of clean lotus, and a lot of other flower demon, the wooden demon all appeared . There are thousands of people, all of whom are masters of distraction.
For the ordinary flower demon, the Wutu Shenjun is too lazy to take a look. However, when he saw the ice and water and the fire and the double-level masters of the three great masters, he could not help but be shocked.
You must know that the flowers are demon, the ice and the water are good, but all are intelligent, living people, people can cast various spells, using all kinds of fairy, magic. The fighting power is not worse than the normal monk, even because of the talent, it is more than ever!
And their own warrior warrior, mana is indeed a meridian period is not fake, but unfortunately one by one, staying in the head, fighting up, the mode is single, can only make minor adjustments according to the battlefield situation. The deep spells don't understand at all, and even the low-level magic weapons will not be used. Although they can barely be listed as large arrays, they can't be too powerful because they don't understand the flexibility. So there is no way to compare with others.
Fortunately, there are not many Mahayana masters in Song Zhong’s hands. If there are dozens of ice and water spirits or ice fires and the existence of Shuanglian, no one will match one or two fake fairy instruments. The monks can only squat on the neck, and there is no room for resistance.
However, despite this, this trick is not good. Because the Wutu Shenjun clearly saw it, all the people of Song Zhong had spiritual treasures. Even if it is a demon-level flower demon, there are one or two pieces of Lingbao in hand, and the level of sacredness is a high-priced Lingbao self-defense. As for the cold ice and water and the fire and the double lotus, it is full of scent, obviously there is a fairy body.
Such a group of metamorphosis, plus the tens of thousands of monks, and Song Zhong, an inscrutable guy, even if it is a tens of thousands of Mahayana-level army, people are not afraid! The losers are all five and five!
After seeing this, Wushen Shenjun was not shocked and excited. He said with excitement: "Well, I still look down on you! Since I have been in the town of Wutu, I have been tens of thousands of years. Even a person who hit me was not seen, and the most in-depth one broke into the multi-layer, and died under the semi-Xian Lei. Over the years, I was lonely and dead. I thought I met you this time. I can only play at will, but I don’t expect your kid to have such power. It’s really a man’s appearance! It seems that the old Taoist I can have a good time!

That is of course!
Song Zhong’s arms Dao: "The younger generation is also rushing out of the nest." It is to make your seniors cool!" "Ha ha ha!" Wu Tu Shenjun immediately followed Dafu: "If this is the case, then we will fight, the old man can't wait!" "Oh!" Song Zhong said, suddenly his face was a smear, and he screamed directly: "The deaf attack! The demon attacked by the remote, go all out and give me a bang!"
With Song Zhong’s order, the tens of thousands of monks under his command immediately lifted the knives and slammed the head. Don't look at the tightness of their mouths, but the sound of the big-footed scorpion on the ground, like Minwan's drums, the sound is so astounding, even the earth is shaking, the momentum is extremely amazing!
At the same time, thousands of flower demons also raided, thousands of Lingbao almost bloom at the same time, thousands of various colors of light, with a rapid thunder, or a sharp sword, or It is a change of tens of thousands of stars to EbookFREE.me~ or change into a towering peak, with the momentum of Mount Tai, the squatting squatting opposite the squad. It is also mixed with the waves and tsunami, as well as the flames of the sky. In short, all the attacks that can be thought of are almost all included, what gods, swords, and what the five-way law is, everything is exactly what it is!
Such a large area, a large group of powerful attacks, it is really a huge momentum, seeing people night - all kinds of attacks like a tsunami, almost all of the opposite of the monk army forwards drowned.
Wushen Shenjun did not think that Song Zhong seemed to be honest and honest. In fact, he had a bad stomach. He even said that he would fight, and he didn’t even have a polite sentence. He suddenly attacked and suddenly caught him off guard. When he reacted, the hundreds of people in front of him had not even had time to raise their knives, and they were destroyed by countless attacks!
The monks at the Mahayana level should not be so brittle. The problem is that Song Zhong’s attacks are a large group attack, so a single monk must bear the enemy’s enemies and even thousands of layers of attacks. Even if they are so powerful, they will be attacked by so many attacks. Only can die without life! Unless they have a fake fairy protector, then they can escape! It’s a pity that they are all monks, not real Mahayana masters. Naturally, there is no fairy, so they can only accept the fate of being destroyed!