Chapter 408: 1 battle to the king (4)

The sword of the setting sun, the sword is like a wind, and a sword can fall. New Beech Chinese Network www;;.
Yang Zhang Liang Yu fan screamed, his mouth screamed "drinking", surrounded by five hundred magic repairs, the light flashed, in front of Yang Zhangliang, a black shield appeared, blocking the sunset sword to go.
The sword of the setting sun, the speed of the sword is extremely fast, the sharp edge of the sword is sharp, and the black defensive shield formed by the battle array cannot effectively defend against this penetrating sword. The speed of the sunset sword is only slightly lowered, and it is still lightning-fast. Zhang Liang.
"啪", seeing the sunset sword will soon hit Zhang Liang, Zhang Liang, a huge golden glittering diamonds descend from the sky, head-on shot on the sword of the sunset, a huge force, sweeping the sunset sword.
In the air, the body of the tower is as tall as the tower, and it falls down in front of the feather fan Zhang Liang. He laughs up and raises his head. Shi Yong said loudly: "The sunset is Huang Minghuang, so it is a villain, hahaha, There is a kind of run, and I will fight with Shi Yong for three hundred rounds."
In the middle of a big smile, Shi Yong danced his eyes with his hands, like a whirlwind, rushing over.
The sunset sword in the air a beautiful roundabout, flew back to Huang Minghuang's side, Huang Minghuang smiled lightly, said aloud: "Iron tower, to fight, I am afraid that you will not succeed, the desert is solitary, the river is falling...

With the sound of Huang Minghuang's laughter, on the battlefield, it seems as if he is seeing the yellow sand, and there is no end to it. The sword is like a solitary fireworks, straight and gathering, very fast, straight into the tower.
At the same time that Huang Minghuang and the Iron Tower magic stone brave, the pre-prepared Mozong was also launched, and the soldiers split into two ways, welcoming the Qingyunmen disciple.
In the front of the Qingyunmen monk who was led by the Rising Sun sword, she only stood a pale face, dressed in a green robe, and her head was scattered, with a curled forward, like a strange monk with a sword.
A monk?
The sunburst sword Peng Lin brows slightly wrinkled, and shouted: "The corpse is red sword?"
"嘎嘎嘎", the corpse magic field red sword laughed incomparably, and the Rising Sun Rider Peng Lin revealed a ugly and ugly smile, and then. He snorted lowly: "Come out, babe."
The corpse battles and becomes a self-contained army. As he whispers, a group of stinky zombies appear around his body.
The zombie is tall and his face is blue. Like bronze, the corpse is rolling. Under the leadership of the corpse, the battlefield, welcoming the sun-grown sword Peng Lin, three hundred copper corpses, copper-iron bones, and the Rising Sun monks battled a fan, it is difficult to distinguish.
The copper corpse is a zombie made by the magician monk with special means, the body of the copper corpse. It is comparable to the bronze body of the refining monk, and it is difficult to be entangled. The corpse of the red sword and the three hundred bronze corpses are enough to make the Rising Sun Jian Peng difficult to separate.
Above the battlefield, the number of monks in the original five elements of the Mozong was slightly superior, and the corpse of the Red Army also blocked one third of the Qingyunmen monks. Suddenly, after the war broke out, the sunset sword and Song Xiaoli felt the pressure multiply, facing the number of magic repairs that are almost double their own.
Fortunately, the monks practiced. Individual strength is very important. After reaching the foundation period, there is a big difference in the strength of the monks. They are also the late monks in the foundation building. Are there any enthusiasm for the scorpion, the gap is very big, and the quality of the smelting scorpio is different. The gap in combat power is also great.
The general strength gap of the watershed has created a generation of outstanding figures.
The general power of the watershed is reflected in the battlefield, so that no one can be enemies.
In the battlefield of the Iron Tower and the Sunset Sword, the manifestation of the gap in combat power is the most vivid.
King Kong is also known as the four-legged gold frame. It is long and bladeless. It has four edges and is eight feet long. It is very incomparable. Non-magic monks can't use it freely. The lethality is spectacular. Even the general monk is wearing a protective shield. It will also be killed alive.
The tower's magical arms are thick and strong, and the two scorpions are waving like the wind. The five elements of the Mozong monks know that their own bosses will not recognize the six parents, and they will voluntarily spread and let a road open.
On the other side of Qingyunmen, many monks can't dodge, and they are immediately injured, and they are dying. Even if they are ordinary monks in the late stage, it is difficult to block their edge.
Under the sword of the setting sun, the sword is like a lonely smoke, and the long yellow sand is rolled up. Wherever it passes, the magician monks who are being swept in the air are all sorrowful.
When the two men fought, the ordinary Zhuji monks had to avoid them far and avoid their sharpness. In the battlefield, there was a battlefield where the circle was round.
In the middle of the road, two other monks, under the conditions of Shen Yu and Yang Zhangliang, surrounded the battlefield, moved around, and fought.
Before the tower and the sunset, there was no victory or defeat. In the middle of the road, it is hard to say who wins or loses.
In front of the square in which Song Xiaoli is located, there is no such thing as a superb person who can stop her flying phoenix sword. In this direction, the number of disciples of the five elements of the Mozong is doubled in Qingyunmen, but under her cover, it also maintains Lived in the situation.
If Song Xiaoli is weaker, if Song Xiaoli also has the power of the sun and the sun, the team leader of the cloud can even occupy the battlefield advantage.
At this moment, the monk war, like the mortal battlefield, the ordinary base of the monk, just like the mortal warrior, and the outstanding force of the battle, is the battlefield brave, is the prestige, the invincible battlefield hero.
Bowen stood on the top of the hill, clenched his fists and looked at the battlefield.
Sun Hao received the chessboard and stood quietly beside him, watching both the enemy and the enemy.
The number of people is disparate, and the war situation is finally developing in an unfavorable direction.
After the war, after an hour, Bo Wen couldn't help himself, and he doubled his fist and blurted out: "Xiao Wu..."
Following the blog post's line of sight, the middle road battlefield, a scattered repair that was closer to the blog post, was smashed by the magical sword and screamed, and was instantly overwhelmed by various spells.
Another musk, Bowen once again sighed: "Jiang Shidi..."
In the corpse of the corpse, a young monk of the Rising Sun Peak was hit by the corpse and fell down and fell into the air.
In the past, Tong Ze, talking and laughing, today's battlefield, fallen.
Bowen’s double fists are getting tighter and tighter, and the tiger’s eyes are sad.
Suddenly turned his head, Bowen looked at Sun Hao: "Agarwood, the day, but you save me?"
Sun Hao’s face showed a light smile and nodded slightly:
It’s Sun Hao.

Bowen slammed on one knee and shook hands at Sun Hao. He said: "Shenxiang brother, can you abandon the former suspicion, don't care about the erection, and fight for me?"
Sun Hao’s smile on his face, reaching out and helping the blog, leisurely sighed:
No, no, no, Aquilaria has a big enemy, and guards the five elements of the magic boat. Once the incense is too famous, it is known to the enemy, fearing that there is killing. disaster."
Have a big enemy, guard the five elements of the magic boat!
Bowen suddenly understood that Sun Hao pointed out that it was a real person of Jin Dan, and he was still a high-ranking Jin Dan real person.
Suddenly, his face smiled and stood up. Chong Sunhao said with a hand: "Baowen understands."
Finished, turned to the battlefield, said in a faint voice: "Agarwood, blog post is not going to go down, you and I will do this, I hope that in the future, you and I have the opportunity to sit and talk, wine tasting."
Sun Hao’s face was a bitter smile:
Bo Wen’s brother...

Bowen waved his hand and interrupted Sun Hao’s words. He jumped into the middle of the battlefield and sang the song "Qingyun Battle Song" in his mouth: "Qingyun Chanhan, 乣缦缦兮; tomorrow tomorrow, rotten star Chen...

Sun Hao leisurely sighed and thought about it. Finally, he couldn’t sit still. The fire dragon sword spurred and appeared in the air. Sun Hao jumped up and rushed to the battlefield.
However, it was directed at the Cai Yunfeng Department led by Song Xiaoli.
Although a few sisters are not waiting to see Sun Hao, there is one thing they do very well.
At the same time, they are like the old hens protecting the chickens, not letting Sun Hao get involved in danger, even if it is two battlefield confrontations, Song Xiaoli also arranged a retreat for Sun Hao in advance, and Sun Hao saw the situation is not right, and opened in advance.
Although Sun Hao accepted the good intentions of the teachers and sisters, but at this moment, the teachers and sisters were unfavorable, and Sun Hao could not be alone and finally entered the battlefield.
Sun Hao’s idea at this time is that there are many battlefields, and you can fish in troubled waters. At least, you have to find ways to keep your sisters safe and secure.
If it is not necessary, Sun Hao will not easily expose himself.
However, once the war situation is opened, the development of the war will not be transferred by the will of the people. Unless it does not enter the battlefield, after entering, if you want to stop, you will inevitably be dragged by the war and go to the unknown.
At this time, Sun Hao had to come, unless he was willing to watch the sisters fall and remain indifferent.
Song Xiaoli has been surrounded by a number of magical groups, a lion group of wolves, entangled, and Cai Yunfeng Department, and finally the number is far less than the Mozong, was divided.
Five sisters, Qi Mei Liu Hai Zhang Zuyu, Xunzi black repair Deng Yuanming, baby face repair Liu Hua, short and fat fat Zhou Yong and thin skinny Yan Lihua because of many years of habits, a total of common and common, the combat power is relatively strong, this time it is Become a small group, also surrounded by the magic group, with a wave of magical spell siege.
The monk of Cai Yunfeng has been divided and become a small group. They are fighting each other and no one can care.
"Zhu Yu, be careful", during the fierce battle, Liu Hua exclaimed.
Sisters are surprised at each other~EbookFREE.me~ Among the corners of the eyes, a silent cold flashes through, a petite-shaped petal stunned Zhang Zuyu vest, Zhang Zuyu is unknown, and did not notice.
Deng Yuanming Jiao Jiao: "Zhu Yu, flashing..."
The sisters are united, and the other four, Qi Qichi, assisted Zhang Zuyu, but wherever he still has time, Zhang Zuyu will immediately be hit by the shuttle.
The shuttle is inconspicuous, and it seems that there is not much harm. However, the sisters know that they can escape the perception of everyone and attack the spirits in the array of methods.
Watching it, the shuttle will immediately hit Zhang Zuyu.
"When", a ugly sword broke through the strange shuttle.
Behind Zhang Zuyu, there was a hustle and bustle, and a huge wave of air, pushing Zhang Zuyu back a few feet, which quickly under the cover of the sisters, stabilized the figure.
When the sisters looked back, the sudden shuttle and the broken sword had disappeared. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for the recommended ticket, the monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation.)