Chapter 833: : Hei Ming, join forces!

Regardless of the improvements brought by the elixir of permanent properties.
Even those snacks and beverages, in the case of long-term consumption, can also improve basic attributes.
This weak advantage is inconspicuous at first glance.
But the accumulation of a large number of these weak advantages is a huge advantage.
What's more, the Gengjin thorn sword also made up for the shortcomings of Le Zhengya's agile attack rank, and insufficient attack power and armor-piercing ability.
"The roar of Warcraft before its death does not bring it even a half chance."
"That's just unwilling to my destiny."
Le Zhengya changed a Gengjin thorn sword again, stepped on the lotus step, and struck Hei Ming.
This sword is about to pronounce Hei Ming's life.
"clang--!"
A sound of golden and iron clinking sounded.
However, Murong Song shot at this moment, and the long sword in his hand blocked Le Zhengya's Gengjin thorn sword.
It also bought a little time for Hei Ming to retreat.
"Murong Song, are you sure you want to stop me?"
Le Zhengya lowered her eyes and asked in a flat voice.
But Murong Song knew that Le Zhengya in this state was the most terrifying.
Anger to the depths, the anger calms down.
When the anger is extremely angry, it is the time to chill.
"I am from the Shadow Palace, blocking you is something I must do."
Murong Song answered without joy or sorrow.
At this moment, Murong Song had already put his life and death out of his mind.
How could there be no blood and bones on the way to the hegemony?
"Okay, then I will fulfill you."
Le Zhengya flipped her wrist, and the Gengjin thorn sword lifted up and left the long sword in Murong Song's hand. In an instant, her figure disappeared.
"So fast!"
Seeing this scene, Murong Song's pupils shrank suddenly.
The figure that gradually disappeared was exactly the afterimage left by Le Zhengya.
However, Le Zhengya's real body disappeared again at this moment.
"Betrayal of the sect is inexcusable."
Le Zhengya's voice appeared behind Murong Song.
This sudden sound made Murong Song's heart cold for a while, and the sweat behind him was even more cold.
Without turning his head back, he raised his sword back to defense.
"Shadow Break!"
However, the sword light flashed, like a piercing horse training, which had already reached the moment.
"laugh--!"
There were dozens of more wounds on Murong Song's body instantly, and blood spattered all over the sky.
The burst of sword energy spread all over, and in an instant, it washed away the distant clouds and dyed the sky blue like a wash.
"Hei Ming, join hands!"
Murong Song also didn't care about morality at this moment, and shouted loudly.
Although the Shadow Palace itself does not speak much morality.
"Zhengquan, Iwapa!"
Hei Ming naturally did not hesitate, seizing the opportunity, the fighting energy gathered on the fists directly blasted towards Le Zhengya.
Murong Song also took advantage of the moment when Le Zhengya's attention was attracted by the violent storm that hit, and backed back and out of Le Zhengya's attack range.
However, the moves that have been used once will naturally not work for Le Zhengya.
The vindictive storm was once again split by Le Zhengya.
Hei Ming and Murong Song also regrouped and attacked again.
This time, neither of them dared to make a big deal.
In the face of Le Zhengya, only by joining forces can he win.
However, even so, Le Zhengya did not fall behind when facing two simultaneous attacks.
The basic attributes far surpassed the two, making the gap between Le Zhengya and the two to a terrifying point.
It is also the pinnacle of hero level, and the gap is not small at all.
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