Vol 3 Chapter 317: Set up

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A huge old tree appeared on the foothills, lush and straight into the sky.
An ancient atmosphere spread as the ancient trees appeared.
Perceived this breath, everyone's attention is on the top of the mountain.
For a time, exclaimed.
The Holy Spirits in the distance flew toward this side, and the violent volatility fluctuated around.
"Array!"
Lei, who had been prepared for a long time, shouted, "Dare to be good at killing, killing innocent!"
Many of the Holy Spirits from the San Lei people flew around, and the atmosphere of the realm was completely blooming.
There are countless thunders rising into the sky, as if there are countless Thunder Dragons, the scene is extremely spectacular.
Their energy is not the same, but the essence is the same, they are all Raytheon.
One by one, the eyes are cold and electric, and the eyes are really killing.
All the Holy Spirit stopped at the periphery and looked shocked.
"Hu Huanshan, don't you say there is no chance there?"
Lei Zhenghong was also blocked outside. At this moment, he looked at Hu Huanshan next to him, his face gradually becoming blue.
Asked by Lei Zhenghong, the look of Hu Huanshan will not look good.
He has been pitted nine times by Zi Yan. He thought that the tenth time was his own right. Who knows that he was still pitted.
But there is also a tree in front, it seems to be old, there should be no chance.
In the face of Lei Zhenghong’s accusation, he said in a deep voice:
There is no need to care about the sky, just a tree, there is no big chance. The reason why they made such a big battle is actually for the city.

"Really?" Lei Zhenghong looked at each other with doubts.
Hu Huanshan said confidently: "I have been wrong ten times. Is it going to be wrong even ten times? This guy is pretending to be a ghost, garbage!"
Only his voice just fell, I saw the purple scorpion above the mountain, and suddenly pointed a finger toward the front.
Then, on the thick tree, there was a ripple.
涟漪 expansion has become a myriad of ways.
In the midst of countless turbulences, a passage emerges from it.
Hu Huanshan stunned and quickly closed his mouth and couldn’t say anything.
This face is coming too fast.
"It's a world!"
Lei Zhenghong turned his head and looked at Hu Huanshan. His teeth were bitten and his anger was full of anger.
The exclamation around, the constant ups and downs, the ecstasy of the surrounding people, there was a riot.
"Trying to break into the three-hundred-squares, killing innocents!"
Lei’s icy voice was uploaded from the foothills.
Lei Wushuang is holding his head, and the pair of eyes look up and down the purple eyes, and the eyes are full of curiosity.
At this moment, she clearly understood why the purple cic was so cautious because he discovered that it was no longer a vein, or a resource, but an unknown world.
There may not be too many resources inside.
But there may also be an infinite future.
Perhaps, the Ghost Crystal vein is here?
"You, the Holy Rebe, is too overbearing too much?" A dissatisfied voice sounded.
"According to the regulations, we have been occupied by us here. It is naturally our territory. What is the overbearing theory?" Lei Wusou turned back and said coldly.
Zi Yan looked at the passages that appeared in the ancient trees, and looked back at Lei Ba. He said: "You bring people advanced, remember to protect the Thunder."
Lei Ba was wearing a sacred armor, which was obtained when the sable was killed in the past few days. He gave half a half of the exchange, and he gave it to Lei Ba.
Of course, Zi Yan does not believe that the other party will not get the armor, but since he insists on completing the transaction, Zi Yan naturally agrees that it is a friend.
Through these days of getting along, obviously close to a lot of Lei Ba, with the purple scorpion, patted his chest, said: "Brothers, although you can rest assured, as long as I live, my sister-in-law will never be in danger!"
The purple sings screamed, what about this?
Even the thunder, which has always been cheerful, was caught off guard by Lei Ba and made a small blush.
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Zi Yan waved his hand and said: "Ray-Bai, you also go in, this must be careful!"
These people are all killing along with the purple scorpion. When they come here, they are absolutely faithful and reliable. The opportunity for this adventure to contribute is naturally not to be missed.
"Adults don't go in?"
LeBai, who is about to go on an expedition and is very excited, asks a little strange.
Zi Yan shook his head and said: "No, I am guarding outside!"
This time, not only will Zi Yan not go in, but even Lei Wei and Lei Wushuang will not go in.
Compared with the unknown world ahead, the outside world needs the strongest to guard.
Or, the crisis outside is bigger!
The people of Zijing and Leibai all entered the passage, and then there were people who had no choice but to enter.
In a blink of an eye, the strong man who came to this place was about a second.
One-half of the remaining guards are here.
Outside the crowd, because of the reduction of the San Lei guards, the forces of the Holy Spirit had riots.
The opportunity is obviously ahead, so indifferent, they seem very unwilling.
At this moment, many people cursed Hu Huanshan in their hearts. If it wasn't for the last time the idiot had vowed to talk nonsense, they might have already shot it here.
The turmoil that has appeared outside is getting stronger and stronger, and the battle is on the verge.
In this case, the San Lei people obviously need to face all forces.
The purple eyes looked indifferent, and the sacred characters flew out in the hands and went toward the sky.
It is the thunder of the thunder.
Seeing the dozens of flying sacred characters, Lei Zhenghong's ugly face is also more and more gloomy.
It has been so long, and of course he knows where this sacred character comes from.
It was supposed to belong to the Leizheng family, but it was given to the purple sable, and then the purple scorpion made a great contribution.
This time, the other teams of the San Lei people were able to guard their respective areas, and the thunder of the thunder was indispensable.
Zi Yan remembered a lot of work!
As soon as the saints came out, the power of the Thunder began to stir up, but it was not broken. Obviously, once the battle broke out, the purple scorpion would be used immediately, giving the San Lei people a presence and giving them strong support.
Coupled with Ray's victory, Ray's unparalleled, and the purple enamel wearing the fairy king, the power of the San Lei is undoubtedly very powerful.
Because some time ago, the sable has already shown the means of breaking the armor, and now wants to suppress him, fearing that only the other seventeen celestial kings will be present.
But those people, at this time, are guarding the periphery, how can they come in time?
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At this time, among the camps of the San Lei people, the 17 leaders wearing the royal kings all gathered here, and the expression was respectful.
And in front of them, a teenager stood up and talked to the leaders.
It is the ancestor of the Holy Lei family.
Such close contact with a holy sacred sage, all the leaders are very cautious.
Just listen, don't say.
"I think you are also clear about the things of the Eighteen Immortals."
The eyes of the pulse ancestors passed over the leaders, saying: "If you want to get a real big chance, only the 18th king, I will call you this time, and I propose that you join forces."
The chiefs looked at each other and still did not speak.
The pulse ancestors apparently did not listen to their opinions and continued: "You should also know that our holy prince's fairy king, in the purple scorpion, I believe he has this strength, has a fairy king."
At this time, the pulse ancestor ~EbookFREE.me~ is discussing things in the hall in the camp.
On the outside, the strong people of the San Lei nationality protect this place, nominally to protect security.
However, in addition to protection, the public sacred people who want to contact their own leaders are eager as ants on hot pots.
They have sent a lot of messages during the period, but their own leaders did not give a response, not even instructions.
"What are you worried about? Is it possible to do something here?" said a leader of the San Lei nationality.
"There is no accident here, but there is something wrong in the depths." The Holy Spirit said anxiously.
"The big things, we have to wait until the end of the meeting!"
At this moment, the anxious Holy Spirit seems to understand something.
This discussion is a bureau.
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