Chapter 129: 7Shadow corpse enters the battlefield, Feijian 0 li evil spirit

These two men were only forwards, and a dozen knights followed, led by a armored young Jianu, sitting on a crimson dragon and foal. He was not close to Luo Zhenren and others, but he stayed for a few miles. In addition, the young slave-builder didn't seem to practice magic, but he was a martial artist, and he looked at the eyes with a dazzling glance. Obviously, martial art on the earth was nearing Dacheng.
The followers seemed to be his entourage and martial arts. They whispered in the ears of the young slave-builder: "Master and grandfather, how honorable are you, or do you want to be close to those Chinese who have spells, and let slaves do everything Just do it! "
The young man built his slave with a little courage and said, "How can I be afraid to follow the lead when I follow the master of Calderin Tintu? This Qiao family is just a dog kept by our Daikin warriors. If we are alive, we are not afraid of death. What is there to worry about? As for the Han Chinese who can master spells, our Daikin Warriors have conquered the Han Dynasty several times and plundered their population. Last time, even their capital was almost broken, and their mage was not seen. Han Chinese though Very clever but cowardly and bloodless, is a natural slave of our warriors. I am fourteen Belle, what fear is Daikin Barutu? "
When he was talking, he intentionally waved a whip on Luo Zhenren's side, showing contempt. He was speaking Manchu. Although not far away, Luo Zhenren didn't hear clearly, thinking he was just saying hello, in a modest manner His attitude was slightly bowed, and it was considered a half courtesy, and the following knights laughed wildly.
Those barbaric knights who didn't even recognize the words, laughed and spoke the tribal dialect of their own tribe, and said everything, and there was much insult in the words.
The priests and wizards dressed up as barbarians also laughed together, but they also knew the power of the Middle-earth Qiqi, and they were afraid to say anything directly.
Wang Ming naturally understood the brutal language. When he heard their words, he couldn't help but look pale, and gently stunned his horses, and with his eyes motioned to fall left and right, he pressed his right hand on the crane's sword around his waist. The barbarian monk in the air had been paying attention to him. When he saw this, he pressed the head of the cloud, hiding in front of Wang Ming.
At this time, Luo Zhenren was stupid, and knew that the prisoners were not good intentions, and they were not saying good things. Although his face was blue, he still persevered and persuaded: "But a group of ordinary people, and now the matter of removing magic is important, and you must not be fooled. Event, lest you miss something important. "
He saw that Wang Ming was moving slightly, and hurriedly stopped, "Dao friends, please take the overall situation as the most important thing, and don't care about this group of barbarians. I have the temperament in the country of etiquette ..."
Wang Ming couldn't bear the redness of his skin, and said, "Going to your mother's overall situation is the most important thing! Is it not an excuse for the princes of China and the DPRK to let those robbers plunder me, the people in my land? , Sacrificing the lives of millions of people in Zhili, Henan, Shandong and other places to protect their prosperity and wealth! "
"When it comes to their interests, there will be no guilt and no death. Why don't you think about the big picture at this time? For the big picture, I think it's best to kill 80% of the wealthy officials in the world. You fools are all eradicated, only hate is inadequate, unable to turn things around!
He yelled at Luo Daoren almost on the spot, even though Luo lived with a good temper, and could not help but be furious, his skin was red, and he gave Wang Ming a stern glance, and put down a sentence: "Shot!" stop.
The young girl behind Luo Zhenren couldn't help but blame: "My grandfather kindly blocked you. With so many people over there, you will die if you go alone. You are really ignorant!" Rushing out, the young girl yelled towards his back: "How can we, the monks, kill mortals with spells ..."
The words shouted for a while, and the other man lowered the black cloud, opened his hand with a cloud of fire, and covered the sky with Wang Ming. He heard only a humming noise, and a yellow light came out of Wang Ming's nose. Just one photo made the savage monk unstable on the cloud and almost planted it.
The Yinhuo burned to Wang Ming, but was taken away by a gourd on his body. Between the electric light and flint, it was close to the place where the wild monk was located. A white light was erected around his waist. To the barbarian monk, at this time the barbarian monk was affected by the dreadful light of the yellow caterpillar, dizzy and swollen, felt the temples swell, the warning sign in his heart was screaming, and he shouted: "Borzijin save me!"
The demon next to him suddenly enchanted, a gust of wind wrapped in black sand and blew towards Wang Ming. Everywhere he went, all the wood and wood were dead, and the worms turned into pus, which was obviously highly toxic. Above his head, Huang Guangmu came down to protect himself, still killing the full monk.
At this time, other demon people also reacted, and the few barbarians behind the fourteen Baylor yelled: "Do you dare!" "Look for death!" Also patted the gourd on his waist, or sprayed a black fork, Or released a poisonous smoke, all killed Wang Ming, watching the Ming River next to it for a long time, slightly tested Wang Ming's ability, seeing this situation, secretly motivated the corpse Qiao Si's killing.
There was a round of blood shining behind his head, and he passed by the meditation force in the void.
At this moment, the demon statue over Qiaojiabao suddenly condensed into an entity and turned into a cloud of overwhelming darkness. Inside, there was a roaring voice of Qiao Si: "Wang Ming, you hurt me like this, I will make you a living corpse, Let you never be born again! "He regardless of the enemy and friends ~ EbookFREE.me ~ put all the people near you and other people into the formation, laughed wildly:" You all turn into blood for me! "
Muhe took the opportunity to be wrapped in black gas, and fell into Qiaojiabao by force. Others were unstable, and were covered by the seven evil spirits of the seven evil corpses, Yin, death, cold, yang, blood, demon, and ghost. Infinite magical thoughts turned in front of him, and he was hooked by that evil spirit. The spirit was about to get out of the body, and there were countless smells of stinky smell in the breath of the nose and mouth. If you smell it a little, you will feel the drowsy feeling coming from the soul. Almost dead, he had to be wrapped in the bag by Qisha.
The slave knights in that line had to be taken care of by Chen Ang most, and fell directly into the besieging of hundreds of corpses. In the two rounds, several people were torn apart, and the corpses chewed their intestines. Only that one. Fourteen Baylor, who was guarded by two magical monsters, was almost crazy, but still managed to support him.
The Ming River divided a little heart and presided over the overall situation in Qiaojiabao. With more energy, Yuan Yuan and Abi's two swords broke thousands of miles away. Following the thought of protecting the fourteen Belle and his party in the dead, they killed past.
Muhe sat in the hall, ignoring the struggle and prayers of all the people, faintly thinking about the force in the void: "This Taoist friend hides very deeply, and the magic power of the dense set has turned out to be willing. The guard of the barbarian chieftain. The Heihe is not talented, and there is no realm of compassion. Only one sword is given to Taoist friends.