Chapter 945: Dead, Dragonfly debut

"Oya teacher, thousands of sisters, I need your help." Zheng Qingsong said quickly.
Oya said directly: "You are going to say!"
Zheng Qingsong said: "The array of Tianluo's method is around the ring. If you find it to break it, the array on the platform can be cracked."
Song Qianqian suddenly rushed to the ring.
Oya also followed.
Zheng Qingsong loudly said: "Fat brother, stop!"
"boom!"
"Hey, hey, hehe..."
Chen Tianfei was encircled. The defense of the gods on his body was also rapidly retracted. The stronger the strength, the faster the retraction. The fat man’s anti-injury defense could not be released.
"Ha ha ha..."
"Defense is king?"
"Dead pig, are you not very arrogant? It feels so good now." Qinglong captain sneered, without the support of strength, Chen Tianfei is the same as ordinary people.
His strength cannot be played.
The power of the gods was suppressed.
Chen Tianfei said with a sigh: "Do you have this strength? There is no strength for Lao Tzu to tickle, hahaha..."
He is now swollen and bruised, and there are serious injuries all over the body, but when he looks at Song Qianqian and they feel near the ring, he immediately thinks that they are looking for the eye of the battle.
Then he must hold them.
Must fight for the mandala, Sakura, and Han Xueji.
As long as they have three more, there will be a chance for this test.
Longfei is not there.
They can't lose even more!
If he wants to go further with the boss, then he must become more resistant. Chen Fatzi screams: "The Qinglong team? I think it is the Greenworm team."
"Come on, come all!"
"All of them are coming to Laozi alone."
"Ha ha ha..."
Chen Fatzi's blood dripped from the top of his head, and his look was like a of war.
Don't fall, don't retire!
"Is this man stupid?"
"It's all like this, don't admit defeat? Brain damage."
"Isn't this the fat pig of the generals? I don't think it is more brain-destroyed and wasteful than before."
"Ha ha ha... The people of the Qinglong team won, and they want to defend!"
......
The discussion sounded around the stands.
No one sympathizes with the fat, because no one will sympathize with the weak, only despise the weak, watching the people of the Qinglong team constantly screaming Chen Tianfei, the disciples of the Qinglong martial arts cheered loudly.
"Kill him!"
"Awkward? In front of our Qinglong team, what qualifications do you have?"
Ouyang war also sneered sneer.
At this time, the dean of the martial arts court was shocked and said: "Ouyang Dean, what are they looking for?"
Zheng Qingsong exclaimed, "Found it!"
"It's under this floor tile."
Zheng Qingsong’s induction of the law was very strong. One hand called the floor tile to open it. I saw a huge spar below. This is the array of Tianluo.
It is also the source of strength of the array!
"Give me broken!"
Zheng Qingsong bombarded with a palm, his arm numb, and his body exploded.
"Ha ha ha..." The dean of the martial arts martial arts sneered aloud. "This is a myelite. Just because you are a small mage, you want to break the mysterite?"
The strength of Zheng Qingsong is the power of the formation, and it is impossible to break the mysterite.
but!
The strength of Oya and Song Qianqian is different.
In the hands of Oya, the revenge blade moved, she flew in place, " insight into the sword!!"
"Hey, hey!"
The three swords attacked and smashed against the mysterious stone, and the powerful force of breaking the defense stabbed the top of the mysterite. The crystal spar immediately cracked.
The dean of the martial arts school was shocked and said: "Ouyang Dean."
"You can't let them break through the eyes. Otherwise, the formation will burst, and their strength will recover in an instant. I will be afraid..."
Ouyang wars with a squint and drank a voice: "Where is the Qinglong disciple?"
"drink!"
Behind him, a large wave of Qinglong martial arts disciples stood up, Ouyang war stared coldly at Song Qianqian and said: "Kill them!"
"Follow!"
Dozens of talented disciples from Qinglongwuyuan flew down from the stands.
Also at this time.
Sun Datou screamed, "Brothers, the opportunity to repay Long Shao arrived, give me a rush to kill the genius of the Qinglong martial arts."
More than a dozen of the comrades of the comrades were desperate to resist.
Wang Qingshan, who was also seriously injured by the beast, also rushed up.
Song Qianqian’s eyebrows, on Oya Road:
Oya sister, you broke, I hold it!

Song Qianqian’s voice fell, and the body’s nine-day mysterious female blood was released.
"boom!"
The exquisite ancient Suzaku blood was released, and more than a dozen people blocked the disciples of the Qinglong Academy.
The long sword in Oya’s hand fell again.
The smectite cracked some cracks, and the force of the formation was weakening. At the same time, the strength of the fat body was recovering.
"what……"
Chen Tianfei’s heavy roar, "Do you have a strength with your dog? Come here, come back."
The scene is a bit confusing.
A little bit can't be controlled.
In the middle of the ring, Chen Fatzi is also going to run away.
Sakura, Mandala, and Han Xueji are very painful. They can't shoot. If they shoot, this match will definitely lose.
They are the last chance to turn over.
Sakura said with a deep heart: "Keep it, just be fine, right away..."
The arms are bulging and the fists are clenched.
Oya once again vacated, and the sword in his hand went on a heavy bombardment against Xuanjing. "Give me a break!"
It is also at this moment.
Liu Changkong’s eyes were slightly stunned, and the emptiness moved. One step fell in front of Aoya, and the corner of his mouth was lightly hooked. He smiled coldly and said,
You, give me a kneeling!

With the breath of the body, the pressure of the realm of Jinxian was forcibly crushed.
"boom!"
Ouya and Liu Changkong repaired the gap too much, and could not withstand the pressure of the Jinxian realm, and instantly crushed from the sky.
"boom!"
Oya spewed out a blood.
Song Qianqian watched Oya being slammed down and watched Liu Changkong walk towards her. The shadow of the nine-day mysterious woman rushed directly to Liu Changkong.
Oya climbed up from the ground, "ah..."
Once again volleyed.
Holding the blade of Vengeance in both hands, stabbed it against the mysterious stone.
Liu Changkong’s eyes sank, and the cultivation of Jinxian’s six products broke out completely, such as the same beast hitting Aoya.
"boom!"
Oya was hit and flew out.
Liu Changkong’s backhanded move, and the illusion of the nine-day mysterious woman was forced to retreat, and sneered,
I want to break the law? You are too far away.

"A group of garbage!"
Very disdain.
The realm of Jinxian is too strong, and he is the dean of the Suzaku Warrior. No one is his opponent. Even Song Qianqian can't compete.
The comrades in the chores can't resist.
Oya is seriously injured.
Song Qianqian and Linglong were entangled.
The array can't be destroyed, and Chen Tianfei on the ring will die.
Dead!
There is no way.
Everyone's heart is dead.
At this time, a golden-haired figure in the sky fell and his hands moved, and a huge golden palm print was crushed down.

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