Chapter 2662: Someone came in a battle suit

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Although the Squadrons defeated the Magic Blades, they paid too much. Half of the gods and cranes stayed in this battlefield forever. More forces were killed and wounded. The gods did not know how many dead.
can.
The tragic battle is not over yet. The front gate and Lingyan Pavilion are attacking the Tiandui Legion. Therefore, the anti-scale army will also carry out a tragedy. The spirit smoke saints are striding forward, behind which are the anti-scale army and other power figures.
previously.
They couldn't see hope, but at this moment they really experienced victory in the anti-scale army. The original star was not as weak as they thought.
When a strong enemy comes, we have a scale!
I am against the scales, although it is far away!
When the anti-scale army was flying in the wind, the blood in their bodies was ignited. At this moment, they had to attack the opponent with the anti-scale army, even if the next moment would be killed.
They keep their homes!
Hunting God is heavy and step by step, and he knows that he has to do his best. He will not hesitate to ignite himself, but he hopes for victory, but he only hopes.
The other side is bleeding, the emperor is doing his best, and now he is afraid that he has not recovered, and they can't come over, otherwise the situation will be different.
thus.
This battle of life and death is only him!
Yes, he is not alone. There is a backscale army group behind him, regardless of life and death. At this moment, they will not hesitate to die!
Just because that person is behind them.
however.
Haven't waited for them to appear on the battlefield, there is a demon on the Scorpio, wearing a magic armor, binoculars white, the whole body braving black air, appearing like, just like running out of black smoke.
It’s just that this picture makes people feel cold.
and.
The demon body also exudes a terrible gas field, and the radius is within a hundred miles. When Wen Qizhu touches the gas field, he can't help but tremble and can't help but want to kneel down.
But she did not really kneel down, the old morale was released, and withstood the magical gas field, but the old Taoist was more seriously injured, spurting blood.
however.
What is surprising is that the anti-scale army is just looking at the devil in a cold, the light rain around the body is completely unaffected, and behind them, other power figures can not be so calm, one by one. It is enough to withstand the pressure.
"Demon!"
The of hunting is heavy, and there are only a few characters in the world that can suppress this kind of demon, or the characters of the heavenly level.
"Is the Devils Corps sacrificed?"
The demon is cold and open, and the eyes are full of killing.
"We are here, and the result is doomed!"
"Then you all it!"
The Taoist eyelids became colder and at the same time puzzling. The power of the counter-scales appeared too abrupt, and it was unthinkable that the Taoist Stars could make the Magic Blades ambush.
What are they based on?
Yes, now that he saw the king, there is no problem.
"Then come to death!"
Hunting is highly vigilant. He is not an opponent of the Tao, so he wants to kill the Tao.
"Right on my mind!"
The Taoist said coldly. "There is only a king in the district, and An Dong dares to scream in front of the deity!"
He strode forward, disregarding the of hunting, the king is the king, not too big to see in front of him, not everyone is the pervert of the wind.
"Hunting, treasure!"
The Spirit Smoke Saint looked deep into the of hunting, and then led the retreating army to retreat. Their real intention was to kill the Demon Legion, and the intention of the Hunting God was to drag the Tao.
"Oh, rest assured, this will appear at the top of the monument!"
The hunting smiled and faced death, but his name would be engraved on the monument and it was at the top.
This is glory!
Against the glory that God has given!
"go!"
The Holy Smoke Lady first took the time to leave, bypassing the Taoist and flying to the distance.
"I don't want to leave!"
The Taoist anger and anger have already seen the problem, and the first time he killed the killer of the anti-scale army.
"Use a sword!"
Hunting God is indifferent and laughs, but instead of attacking the Tao, he turns to Wen Xizhu and borrows a sword from it.
"Yes!"
Wen Xizhu knows that the hunting wants to borrow the ancient sword in her hand. Although she does not know why the hunting needs this ancient sword, as long as the hunting wants to use it, she will not hesitate to throw it.
choke!
When the ancient sword fell into the hands of the hunting god, the hunting smiled, with a gentle smile, and he felt the familiar atmosphere a hundred years later.
He is still alive!
and.
This is the sword that the character personally created, and I will accompany it today.
"The sky is quiet, please let me hold it today!"
The of hunting is moist, respectfully holding the handle, and the blood of the wrist flows to the sky, and because of its blood, the sky is secluded and the light rain breaks through the sky in the lightning.
Hey!
A backlight rushed straight up, and the inverted word light was released.
"war!"
Hunting God said madly, holding the sky secluded, its light rain and lightning, and the road is heavy, the characters inside finally recovered, back to the sky, one step.
Bang!
Nine days of tremors, Wandao bowed!
Just because of that step!
"It's him!"
The Tao is eclipsed, can not help but stop, striding backwards, how ugly the face is ugly, time rush, even if it has been a hundred years, as long as that character is born, there is no character in this world dare not pay attention.
诛魔镇道!
There are kings and gods in the hands of the characters, and there are more devils!
The devil like the king!
"Retire!"
The old priests took the literary bamboo back, and they did not leave with the spirit smoke saint, but they could not help, but they were willing to witness here and witness the fall of a great man.
"What is the situation?" Wen Xizhu looked at this scene inexplicably.
"Because that person!"
The old Taoist sighs that it is only the back of the road. It scares the devil's discoloration and does not dare to fight. If a real person appears, God knows how much the demon will be scared.
"Who?"
"A legend, a myth!"
"Oh, not the real body, he has already died, and the area is a sharp sword, just want to scare me?"
The Tao said coldly.
"I didn't want to scare you, but you scared yourself!" Hunting said coldly. "If he appears, I am afraid that you are not so calm at this time?"
"Unfortunately, he can't live!"
The next moment, he became angry and used the top magic weapon to hit the of hunting.
Boom!
It was a magic mountain, carrying a heavy giant tycoon for nine days, confronting the ancient sword, and even the figure in the ancient sword.
In an instant.
The mountain river collapsed and the sky collapsed.
The old Taoist priest had to retire with the literary bamboo, this life-and-death confrontation, its cruelty is far from he can imagine.
Hunting is just a king, but the light and rain that the ancient sword sends in his hands is so powerful that the demon can’t be suppressed for a while. However, although he can’t suppress the sky, he can weaken hunting. The power of God.
The triple space rule still has to overcome the two-space rule.
boom!
The demon slammed down, and the hunting gods exploded. The space rules inside suppressed the space rules of the hunting gods, and then the magic mountain banged to the back, and the sea-like Tianwei burst.
A loud noise, mixed with sounds.
The hunting spirit flew, the momentum was weakened, the power became much thinner, and there was a blood hole in the chest. Although the wound was not large, it was enough to affect his strength.
The spirit smoked the saint with the anti-scale army left, and now the hunting can only rely on himself.
"Hunting, you have to hold on!"
Wen Xi’s heartache said that in the moment of their despair, this manpower turned the tide and suppressed the situation.
How can she bear to see her death?
unfortunately.
The hunting couldn't hold on. The whole battle was half an hour. The hunting god's injury was even heavier. The blood holes in the chest, back, and limbs became more and more, and his face became pale. He could only be suppressed by the stalk.
but.
How can Heaven suppress a Taoist?
"Hate!"
The of hunting shouted bitterly. "The starry forces are too stupid to kill him, otherwise where is this starry sky arrogant?"
Boom!
When the voice fell, he was shot by the demon.
"He is dead, don't talk nonsense!"
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Said, I don't know why, whenever the hunting mentioned that person, he was trembled.
"If he is alive, how good!"
The hunting grinned and said: "In front of him, what the demon, what the demon domain will be smouldering!"
"Good dear!"
The Tao is in a heavy mood. If Lingfeng is alive, it appears in this starry sky. Don’t say that it is him, that is, the demon and the demon army. I am afraid to be cautious, at least to lay down the stars, and the price paid is not affordable. .
He suddenly shot and suppressed the hunting god.
Condescending to look down on the of hunting, the magical eyes are filled with cold light.. "He is dead!"
"Are you afraid?" Hunting laughed mockingly.
"I am still afraid of a dead person?" The demon madly laughed and said: "Even if he is alive, there is naturally a demon to deal with, we can marry him twice, then you can marry him for the third time!"
"Really?"
A cold and faint voice sounded, let the Tao of the Tao frown, this voice is not a hunting god.
"I already knew that the blood was the one you did."
Ye Kong appeared at the end of Tianzhu, step by step, said coldly. "Thank you for revealing the truth for us!"
"Oh, true God?" The demon scorned and smiled.
"Intention to the star, the demon is really arrogant enough, not afraid of the claws being smashed?" Ye Kongsen cold asked.
"Is the real also dare to ask me?"
"I am not asking, but someone is asking!" Ye Kong laughed violently, his eyes wet, only after a hundred years, the man finally came back.
Hunting a glimpse, looking at Ye Kong, suddenly understood.
He laughed wildly, he shed tears!
At this moment, what special is the cloud!
"Who?"
The Taoist cold shouted.. "Let him get out!"
Ye Kong did not respond, but squatted and turned to the Taoist, as if waiting.
Boom!
Like responding to Ye Kong, the sky sounded footsteps, extremely heavy, and with a dull rhythm, so step by step, thousands of winds and rains, colorful, and some people dressed in war suits.