Chapter 3426: Sorry

"Impossible! Impossible! The master will not die!" He made a painful roar, his eyes suddenly red.
The nightingale is like a madness. It is directly worn out from the enchantment and killed in the Lord who said that Wei Zixi died. "Dare to say that the master is dead, I killed you!!"
"Night 枭 -!!" A few people saw Yan Ye rushed out of the enchantment, shouted, and rushed out without hesitation.
唰The knife and the light crossed, and the bishop who had just attacked the enchantment was cut by a sword.
"The traitor, it’s it!" Yan Yan sneered, no longer taking care of the deadly bishops, rushing to the nightingale.
A night scream: "What are you doing?"
"I will allow you to avenge the Lord, and we are not allowed to ignore everything." Yan Yan smiled. "The world has said that the master is ruthless, but there are several people in this world who have such true temperament as the devil? I broke into the ages." The magical way is that you can't get used to the hypocrisy of human beings. Being able to follow the devil is the most correct thing I have done in my life."
The nightingale was red, and it was only half a sigh of laughter: "Okay! Today we will kill these bitches!"
"The devil, wait for the genus to kill enough, go to find you!"
Yan Yan and Qi Qi Qi Qiong said: " Count me!"
Several people are fighting with a dozen gods in an instant, but these gods are better at repairing them than they are, and with more people, the nightingale has broken an arm and the combat power is greatly reduced.
A few people will not be able to continue.
Just then, the cold light flashed in the sky, and the sword wind whistled.
A black shadow came from the air, and it fell a bit, and several gods were cut back and forth several times.
At night, they looked at the black man who fell.
The eyes were red, and the trembling sounded. "Xuan Mu, are you here?!"
Xuanmu's look is still cold, but the turbulent waves in his eyes reveal the unsteady mood in his heart.
After a pause, he hoarsely said: "How can you count on me for revenge for the Lord?"
A few people looked at each other and only felt a painful sorrow and a burst of enthusiasm.
The grievances of the past are on the battlefield, and between the bones and hatreds, they are gone.
However, the addition of Xuanmu does not reverse the fighting situation.
Because there are too many soul-eating demons, they are almost inexhaustible.
And the cultivation of the dozens of Gods is far higher than them.
Just when the strength of several people is slowly exhausted, the hands and feet are so soft that they can't even lift.
Suddenly, a shocking dragon came from the air.
The bang of the bang, the roof of the entire priest's house collapsed, and the four-clawed golden dragon was hovering above the sky.
I saw it snorting in the mouth, and the soul-sucking demon below was swept away by a large part of it.
Xuanmu squatted and looked up at the golden dragon. The white slender figure slowly landed like a fairy.
Purple whip shadows whizzing, but in the twinkling of an eye, those gods who besieged them were actually killed by Violet.
The blood prison demon is drilled out of the human body, but he just wants to escape, and the fire of the source of the magic is falling.
With the screams of screaming, the three blood prisoners and demons did not even support them, and they turned into flying ash.
"Hey!" Xuan Mu stepped forward, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but could not say a word.
He seems to know what he wants to ask, whispering: "Sorry, Wei Zixi, he is dead."