Chapter 632: : A thousand!

Several disciples of the Holy Mountain intentionally guarded Liu Ruoxi, but at this moment, the undead strong and the wild monsters have already been forced to split and block. Some people have been hit hard, some have been damaged, and the remaining few have been difficult to protect themselves.
"Do not die, my holy mountain will be bloody!"
The governor of the king was angered and pale, and the priests never continued to pursue them, but they had not stabilized their bodies, and they were directly targeted by a savage and savage beast.
Blood is everywhere, blood is everywhere, blood is flowing into the river!
Weapons confrontation, cold and overflowing, murderous!
The screams of screaming, the prayers of the old man, the crying of the children and children, are endless.
"war!"
Su Yuntian's father drunk, the three-dimensional atmosphere of the Yuan Dynasty broke out to the extreme, the vitality roared in the body, and the three undead gates were in a big battle.
The old man is extraordinary, with one enemy and three, at the beginning can be comparable.
After a dozen strokes, the three undead gates have a tacit understanding. Under the combined attack, the old man began to be suppressed, and at the end of the day, it was harder and harder.
"Hey..."
The three yuan virtual environment is cultivated as a metamorphosis, condensing the shadow of the beast, and the offensive in the hands is fierce and sinister.
Su Yuntian's father looks dull and full of strength. He shakes the space and directly shatters the two elements of the gasification in front of him. The energy of the metamorphosis is overwhelming and scattered around.
"puff……"
However, an offensive also took the opportunity to fall on the shoulders of the old man, so that his body was stunned and a small mouthful of blood was sprayed in his mouth.
"It seems that it is not in the past."
In the distance, the pipa showed a sneer, the heart of the jealousy was greatly reduced, the wave was moved, and the sound was full of sound, saying: "Kill, blood wash the city!"
"kill!"
"Hey..."
Undead disciples, the savage beast army screams and roars.
"Blood in the end, fight with them!"
"Kill one enough, kill two to earn one, kill!"
The battle to the red eyes, the son of the pretty city roared, watching the family and brothers fall down one by one, the heart is sad and unbearable, go all out, and fight for life.
"Brothers, kill me!"
Su Baihan drank, his body had already been blood-stained, his robe was broken, and there were many wounds. His breath was filled, and his body was also filled with a faint dark red blood color.
"laugh!"
Binocular blood red, Su Baihan once again plucked out, with a large ring knife in his hand, the blood dripping, emitting cold light, a knife, a non-dead disciple slashing knife, Jin Ge harsh, Mars splash, after The figure was directly shaken back, his arm was numb, and his eyes were dark.
"Little Xiaoyuan Xuanjing, just looking for death!"
A cold drink came, accompanied by a huge animal shadow appearing in the low sky, a fierce and violent breath enveloped the collapse.
"Hey..."
The wolf is deafening, and the body is full of the upper half of the foot. The full-length fierce wolf is a monster, the back is bifurcated, the whole body is covered with dark red meat, and the blood bowl is big and the mouth is awkward. On the tongue, there are countless blood-stained barbs, and the scent of the demon spirit is filled with scent. The back is riding a mid-aged man who is more than 80-year-old, showing the cold and cold, and the killing is pervasive.
"Oh la la..."
The fierce wolf swooped in, and several of the children of the city were directly crushed into pieces of blood and fog, and screams were heard.
The fierce wolf stared at Su Baihan, fluttering down and flicking down, and a claw was revealed. There was a glow lingering on the sharp claws, and there was a and violent gas.
"I am fighting with you!"
Su Baihan shouted, and the big ring knife in his hand suddenly lifted high, and the body's vitality was poured into it. It was already desperately trying to make a fuss against the fierce wolf.
This is a must-have shot. In the face of such a breath, it is already a savage savage savage savage beast, even the top level of the demon emptiness. Su Baihan knows what his own result is, and can’t avoid it. First battle.
Feel the momentum of the former, the fierce wolf eyes are red and violent, but it is indifferent and not in the eyes.
This fierce wolf claws blood, if a series of afterimages, each paw print impact, directly weaken the knife light on Su Baihan's knife, and finally the paw print directly buckled on the cold knife.
"Hey..."
The sharp and incomparable knives were pulled out by the momentum of Lushan. At this moment, under the huge and powerful claws of the fierce wolf, the students were buckled and blocked, and the twists and turns were twisted like instant twists.
"The future is determined to be strong, killing and waiting!"
Under the sultry breath, Su Baihan had a cold heart and felt the breath of death. He hated that he could not be a strong person. He was not the opponent of these powerful enemies.
"team leader!"
There are Su home guards who drink and watch, and they are unable to stop.
In the hands of the big knife directly twisted and broken in the eyes, Su Baihan is now angry and angry, his arm is bleeding.
The breath of the monks has already poured into Su Baihan's body, but there is no way but to close his eyes and die.
"laugh!"
At this moment, under the gaze of the road, the fierce claws of the fierce wolf are about to collapse directly into the palm of Su Baihan’s palm. A sharp wind broke through the sky, suddenly coming, lightning fast!
The sound of the wind broke through, with a squeaky voice, if it was wrapped in a red light, and finally, as if it had long eyes, the direct impact hit the claws of the fierce wolf.
This moment, no matter the fierce wolf, or the undead gate of the real world is repaired as middle-aged, they are greatly discolored. Cool {smith s network. Deaf
But everything is too abrupt and cannot be stopped.
"Oh..."
The sound is filled with muffled sounds, and the fierce wolf's claws are destroyed by the smashing and smashing, and the red light is shot and passed down.
"Hey..."
The fierce wolf screamed and roared. The blood on the broken claws sprayed Su Baihan, and the body of the mourning squatted directly on the ground, and fell heavily on the ground.
The middle-aged man who was not dead in the real world, but also the figure, fell from the fierce wolf's back, wandering and retreating, almost under the body of the fierce wolf.
All this came too suddenly, and all eyes were stunned.
Su Baihan had already closed his eyes and died. In the last moment of despair, he looked at the red light that had just appeared, and it was a sword-wrapped body. , inserted into the ground.
With a glimpse of his eyes, Su Baihan suddenly looked up and looked at the air, and his heart trembled again. There was a more horrific and fierce atmosphere.
"Hey..."
A behemoth spreads its wings, and the dark blood of the body of the scorpion flickers. A pair of scorpions are like blood, and the mouth is big, and the sound of wolverines rushes into the sky, accompanied by blood and fog rolling.
Just above the behemoth, a blue robe stands, standing thin and straight, black hair shawl, the strange thing is that the face is wrapped in a black face towel, only revealing the eyes and forehead.
The sly behemoth swooped down, and the breath was many more fierce than the fierce wolf.
The breath of the monk shrouded, and the heart of Su Baihan trembled, and he was more irritated than the fierce wolf, and the heart was stagnation, and fear came out.