Vol 2 Chapter 801: Double blood stasis

Two-headed blood zombies, under the heroes of the Heavenly Palace, the townspeople. ????????
Compared with the simple attack and defense ability of other blood zombies, the double-headed blood zombies are very different.
When the monks rushed into the battle, surrounded the two-headed blood zombies and launched the siege.
The double-headed blood zombie is full of golden light, like a cover, covering itself and defending the various attacks of the monks.
Long gun and sword, hit the gold cover, no damage.
After the two-headed hands patted the chest a few times, they waved and danced.
A flying knife-type qi strength came out with the two-headed hands and attacked the monk team.
Subsequently, the huge body leaped high, the double-headed blood stabbed down, rushed past the monk's attack net, and flew to the monk where Zeng Xiangwu was located.
Sun Hao has a double eye.
The wisdom of the double-headed blood zombies is not weak and has independent judgment.
The strength is stronger, the golden battle body begins to return to green, and it is probably the most vertex state of the refining monk in this world, the ancient iron battle body. With both hands waving, the strength should be a kind of combat skill, not an instinct attack of blood zombies in front.
I am afraid it is difficult to stop.
The target of double-headed blood stasis refers directly to Zeng Xiangwu.
This made the monk, who had never been attacked, react a little slower.
However, there should be no major problems.
Because of the fact that there are a few shots in the array, but the high-powered Shaoyao masters are waiting.
In the ice and snow palace, the main palace of the palace, Xia Qing, was stunned in the mouth of the rain, and the palm of the hand flew and made a series of palm prints.
The white jade palm is turned into a white snow in the air. The snowflake has a compass size, lifelike, and jade clean.
boom. ????
The impact of the two heads of blood stabbing a palm, lying on the snow, a roar in his mouth: "Hey."
The snow shook and turned into ice, and it fell.
The palm of your hand is like a wave, and it rushes.
Two-headed blood stasis stretched out. Breaking the water wave, the degree is still not reduced.
Ghosts and spirits spurt a smoldering smog of black ink, and the swells in the body of the two heads, and the chilly airflow is rushed.
Gong Xiaoci crossed his hands. The two thumbs are opposite. The double index finger passes through the center of the finger and points to the front. The is on the index finger and the ring finger. The little fingers are intertwined, the lower eyebrows are pleasing to the eye, the masked face is under the mask, and the small mouth is filled with words. After the double-headed blood stasis rushes past the interception of the front, the mouth screams: "King Kong Sasakart Mantra, Lions outside the Temple of Heaven"

A golden lion, rushing out of the palace thief's handprint, direct double blood stasis.
The blood-red eyes flashed through the silk, and the two screams roared and screamed: "Hey." The golden hood was bright and the arms crossed the chest and blocked in front of the little lion.
The battle is extremely fast.
From the Zhao Yumo retreat into the battle, the people besieged the double-headed blood stasis, to the double-headed blood stabbing the monk command hub, are only in the blink of an eye.
In the twinkling of an eye, the double-headed blood stasis has been broken through layers of layers and has been stopped without stopping.
It was not until the attack by the little lion of Gong Xiaoshi that the degree dropped slightly, but it was still not slow. At the same time as the hands crossed to block the little lion, they had already rushed over.
Lifting a thick and big thigh, almost without hesitation, a foot to the palace raccoon.
The lion print of the palace thief. It makes him feel more uncomfortable, and the main target of the attack is naturally aimed at the palace thief.
Seeing the little lion outside the palace thief, Sun Hao could not help but move.
At this time, the big feet of blood stasis have already come over, huge power. Look at the book????????? brought a burst of sound, kicked the arrow that Zeng Xiangwu shot.
Kicked the flying sword that came to me.
The big-legged kick kicked the palace thief who had not recovered completely from the low-browed state.
In the distance, Zhao Wei, who is chasing the double-headed blood, is screaming: "Little raccoon, be careful."
Gong Xiaozu seems to be suddenly awakened, and pulls back in place.
But the two-headed blood stags are faster and have kicked in.
The hurricane brought up by the giant legs made the palace thief feel cold in the heart: "It is miserable."
"Touch", Gong Xiaoju screamed in front of him.
A huge wave of air came from the impact, and the palace was swaying in the air, and several backflips fell on the yellow land.
Look forward to the beauty, a small person who looks like Wei Tuo King Kong is fading away.
"Boom", Zhao Wei's cross sword in the back of the back, double-headed blood stabbed in the sky and roared: "嗡" one of the heads looked at the palace raccoon, very unwilling, and a skull is Looking at the direction of Sun Hao, it seems very angry.
Gong Xiaorui’s heart moved and looked at Sun Hao.
But now Sun Hao is quietly put away a handprint.
There was a sweet feeling in my heart, but there was a heavy snoring in my mouth. It seemed very dissatisfied. Gong Xiaolu said loudly: "You friends are careful, the blood stasis is too fierce, not hard to resist"
Zhao Wei's invincible cross sword smashed his back in the blood, splashing blood and flying a large flesh and blood.
Just this guy's defense focus is the outside of the lion's lion print, the back defense is slightly weak, but it is finally unable to block the attack of Zhao Yumo, and was hurt.
However, with the ability of Zhao Yumo, it can only hurt the fur of both sides.
This is a good fight.
The back of the double-headed blood was hit, and the thick legs slammed on the ground. With the attack power of the cross sword, the force was suddenly increased, and the forward and the assault were advanced.
At this time, the two sides of the blood stasis, showing the ability of people to fight, perhaps because of the two heads, hands spread two different attacks.
The right hand clenched the fist and slammed forward. The punch was like a drill, and the rotation was high. It brought a whistling wind and attacked the palace thief who threatened himself the most.
The left hand, but violently stretched forward, the wrist turned over, the hand turned into an eagle, like a giant bird, squatting to the nearest single.
Both attacks are martial arts, and the power is extremely large.
In this environment of prohibition of the law, the two sides of the peak of the war are in a state of turmoil.
The strength of the boxing and the strength of foraging are unstoppable and unbreakable.
Here is the core of the big array, which was originally a high-powered generation. However, when no one can resist the attack of double-headed blood stasis, the central government began to fry the pan.
A Tiangong monk screamed and slammed the big shield, blocking it in front of the palace raccoon, violently drinking: "The younger lord, retreat."
Gong Xiaoyu rushed back, behind her, a loud bang, the big shield has exploded, and it is torn apart.
The monk of the Heavenly Palace had a big heart and a big drink. The body flashed a burst of white silver light, and it was used to transport the Dacheng silver battle body, and the two palms were combined and blocked in front of the palace.
The two-headed blood stabbing muscles went on the spot and slammed into the heavenly monk.
The sturdy silver warrior of the Tiangong monk was instantly broken like a tofu, and his mouth was sullen, and he stepped back two steps. The Tiangong monk sat down on the ground.
Above the right shoulder, there was a hole in the mouth of the bowl, and blood rushed.
After the fist was stopped, it was finally stopped, and finally hit the ground and set off a big pit.
Compared with Gong Xiaozui and Tiangong monks, the recent single-squatting situation from the double-headed blood stasis is even more critical.
The eagle was alive and smashed.
There is no help for the monks in the Temple of the Sea.
In an instant, I feel that I have a illusion of a single battle against blood stasis.
In the line of sight, after the eagle owl, the blood stasis of the two heads has taken a big step and rushed up.
There was a melody in his mouth, and his body was quickly pulled up. The lower legs turned into a beautiful female tail, flapping the ground and slamming backwards.
The song rushed out, and the sounds of the waves swayed in the air. The eagle owls were like the sea water, and the sound waves were broken through layers, and they still did not rely on the body of the single cymbals.
Because of the ban on the law, the ability of sound waves is limited, and because the beauty of the female incarnation itself is not known as a refining body.
The single cockroach saw the cockroaches coming from the face, and the fierce gods rushed over, raising the feet of the big feet and slamming them, and the heart complained.
damn.
Li Hui and Xing Tianyou rushed out from a distance~EbookFREE.me~ But when they watched the double-headed blood stasis, they immediately hit the single-handedness, and there was no time to rescue.
In the distance, Zhu Ling crisply snorted, hovered, and the body vacated, but also rushed to the side, while shouting and shouting: "Xiaohao."
Between the electric and the flint, the single voice heard Zhu Ling’s voice, and suddenly the heart was slightly safe, yes, Xiaohao was there.
However, quickly, she thought again, hey, he knows so many beautiful women.
Didn't wait for her to understand, her body was in front of it, a loud bang, a lifelike real dragon rushed over and hit the eagle.
Collided, the airflow rushed back and forth.
Among the beautiful eyes, the invincible eagle has been broken and broken in the air.
The huge foot of the double-headed blood stab still kicked himself.
Then, I felt that one of them was rising like a rising sun, and the air that illuminates the sun rushed past me. (To be continued.)