: Section 463, worry-free

Zhang Minghe's look is calm, and the warriors around him are all elites within the family. This time, the Raiders Raiders were promoted by the uncles. No one thought that they would be deadlocked.
Since the birth of Tang Tian, ​​and the "Guangming Wuhui sharpening stone", the genius of the Guangming Wuhui gradually faded people's horizons. These geniuses, who were still full of enthusiasm, were greatly shocked and went back to their own homes.
They are famous in the world, have sufficient resources, and their own talents are excellent, and now they are willing to work hard, and their strength is leaps and bounds.
However, they are still bleak compared to the dazzling Tang Tian.
These days, the pride of the people have a sigh of relief. When were they being robbed of the limelight by a poor boy in a country? However, Tang Tian’s record is real and he has won the Ursa Major. The rumors that Tang Tian defeated the Holy Order have been circulating outside. But Zhang Minghe, they have their own channels of information, knowing that this news is true.
However, how about the holy order!
Zhang Minghe’s heart is full of war, and with his current strength, he faces a slightly weaker holy step and may not have the chance to win. As far as he knows, the holy step that Tang Tian defeated was also the holy step after the seal.
The whale Raiders, Zhang Minghe thinks that it is completely feasible. He also asked Xiaoqi. Xiaoqi also thinks that this plan is quite good, the possibility of success is very high, and it is quite helpful for the later battles.
Unexpectedly, the situation is still in the stalemate that Zhang’s family is most reluctant to see. The Great Bears used a poison war to tell Tianlu that how toxins are used on the battlefield.
However, Zhang Minghe believes that this is only a small means, and the war has always been a real strength. With the promotion of the Diamond Wall, they finally struggled out of this quagmire.
The propaganda of the Three Souls in the Black Soul also passed to the Guangwu Wuhui. Everyone thought that the nail had to be unplugged first. To force the Great Bear to compete with them for strength, we must cut off all their means of martyrdom.
Once the Guangwu Military Association is serious, its horrible intelligence capabilities will immediately come out. The grievances of Sai Lei and Ivan’s family surfaced. They even made it clear that the Ivan patriarch asked Sai Lei’s father to admit to Sai Lei. Including Chu Yu’s thunder at home, and then the action of Wen Jiang, also has a panoramic view.
They did not pay much attention to Wen Jiang, thinking that it was just a nameless generation. I did not expect an elder to recognize Wen Jiang’s identity.
Lone wolf, smell a river.
This holy step, once known as a noisy, but suddenly disappeared, suddenly gave the spirit of the Guangwu Wuhui.
Seeing that Wen Jiangran into the Three Souls City as they expected, the Guangwu Wuhui also acted immediately. Zhang Minghe did not shoot, in his eyes, these little fish are not worthy of his shot.
He was confident in this battle.
Wen Jiang is a holy step, and Zhang Minghe’s own strength is also close to the holy order. Zhang Minghe does not believe that the small three soul city can simultaneously resist a holy order and a quasi-holy order. What's more, there are as many as four gold warriors around him, which are all the most powerful strength of Zhang's family.
It is a pity that Tang Tian is not there, or else it will be compared with Tang Tian. That is a worthwhile trip.
Zhang Minghe is as strolling as he is, and he is very handsome.
Suddenly, as soon as the whistle sounded, his foot steps settled, jerked his head up, towering spires, and a white figure fluttering into the field!
That is... the son of the magic flute!
Zhang Minghe narrowed his eyes, and the Guangwu Wudu had done a good job in the intelligence of the Three Souls. The strongmen of the Three Souls City were pitiful, but there were two people in the sound warrior, the blind string old man and the magic flute.
The blind string old man Zhang Minghe did not put it in his eyes. The warrior at the end of this celestial list is naturally not enough to draw his attention. Coupled with the age, there is no growth potential, and the gatekeeper is not too stubborn.
He is curious about the Magic Flute, the once-famous master of temperament, who is legendary throughout his life. No one knows how strong his strength is.
It’s a pity that it’s just a broken soul...
Zhang Minghe secretly shook his head, Tang Tianzhen is a violent thing, in his view, a soul like the Magic Flute will be used to meet the enemy, the strength is not strong, used to charge, can not play any role. The soul of the Magic Flute, the most appropriate should be the teacher, so many scarce ancient music scores, the unique understanding of the sound, is the light and heat that this incomplete soul will be able to play.
It’s such a picturesque figure!
Zhang Minghe praised in his heart, and then he felt a little pity in his heart, but unfortunately, it was not his own soul.
The eyes that Zhang Minghe admired immediately became cold, ignoring the surrounding warriors, vacated and rushed toward the towering magic flute.
The flute sounds melodious, and the face of the whistle is with a touch of joy and satisfaction.
A seven-kill, the first six kills he completed early, only the seventh kill, he has not been very satisfied, in order to kill him for the seventh kill, almost ruined, until the death, before the perfect seventh kill.
Is it because I don't want to dissipate, just to play it?
I also have my own obsession...
I didn't expect to have the opportunity to blow it, it was good.
Zhu Jun, please listen to the seventh kill, worry-free.
The beautiful notes, from his copper flute, the brilliance of the silk, like smoke, slowly flew out of the copper flute. These colorful brilliances are colorful, floating in the air, growing like seeds, green growing into trees, red growing into flowers, blue turning into the sky, golden growing into the sun...
When Zhang Minghe just sounded, he didn't take it for granted, until he suddenly found out that the gray sky behind the Magic Flute didn't know when it was turned into a blue, suddenly a sharp spirit.
The light and shadow around him changed dramatically.
Ancient wood sky, green grass, warm sunshine, blue sky floating with white clouds, colorful flowers blooming, there is a crystal lake in the distance, the beautiful flute sounds around the ear. The flute can't tell the beauty, Zhang Minghe is crazy all the time, all the troubles in his heart, vanished.
He forgot the previous things. He only felt that he couldn't tell the satisfaction, he couldn't tell the happiness. He sat on the grass, and the soft grass made him feel more comfortable.
So soft, I want to sleep...
He vaguely remembers that he still has something to do, but no matter how he thinks, he can't remember. Soon, the vague impression quickly disappeared, and his face was filled with a satisfying smile, and he wanted to sleep like this.
Suddenly, a puppy pendant at the waist of Zhang Minghe suddenly shines brightly, and a golden glow penetrates into Zhang Minghe's body.
Zhang Minghe trembled and his face was painful, but he immediately struggled out of the illusion.
Damn it!
In the middle of the move...
There was a chill in his heart. If it wasn’t the secret treasure guard, I was afraid that I was already dead. He clung to the puppy ornaments, this seemingly inconspicuous puppy, but it is a great thing, the golden secret of the little dog, [Ruyi Dog]. As a little dog in one of the Equator Temples, its golden secret treasure, what is it? [Ruyi Dog] This name sounds quite beautiful, but it seals the martial arts of an ancient Yin Wang dog. It is nourished by the stars and is more ferocious and powerful than before. Zhang Minghe is also raised with blood, and his heart is connected.
Guangming Wu will be unparalleled in the study of secret treasures, but it is also a very partial approach to breeding secret treasures with blood. But this extremely dangerous method is also extremely effective.
The flute sound was inaccessible, and Zhang Minghe’s face suddenly showed a faint color. After a while, another fierce spirit, after a while, became confused again, so repeated, extremely strange.
When Wenjiang just sounded at the sound of the flute, it was like a cat who felt the danger, and suddenly it was full of sweat. He is a holy step, and his intuition is many times more sensitive than Zhang Minghe.
Holy order!
The other party has a holy order!
He hadn't had time to pull back and retreat. The surrounding area changed, and the lively scene in front of him was peaceful. Without a bit of murder, he made his scalp numb.
What is this soul domain?
Around the smell of the river, a circle of black light is shining, that is his soul domain, [double reverse wheel]! In this area, his attack can be arbitrary, and the switching between martial arts will not be a little hindered.
Many warriors, conflicting and conflicting, cannot be used together, but his soul domain, but they are perfectly switched.
It's like two wheels that are side by side but retrograde, so he calls it a double reverse.
The role of the double reverse wheel is extremely simple, but it is amazing. It violates basic martial arts common sense, martial arts of opposite nature, and the trouble brought to the enemy is a disaster, especially close-fitting melee.
[Double Reverse Wheel] is a purely aggressive soul domain with no defensive ability at all.
Wen Jiang clearly felt that the percussive flute ~EbookFREE.me~ is madly eroding his soul domain. Once he loses the protection of the soul domain, he will only have a share of it.
In the eyes of Wen Jiang, the cold light is released. He knows that he must rush to the front of the other side. Only melee, it is possible to exert the power of his own soul!
He shot at the empty space in front of him.
In a very short time, he used four opposite martial arts, and the four opposite awns were forcibly stacked.
boom!
The violent explosion made him almost unsteady, but the illusion in front of him exploded a gray hole.
This hole is rapidly shrinking, and Wenjiang can't take it anymore and rushes to the hole.
With a knife and a sword, the dazzling light shines and appears at the hole.
Although the other party's strength is not as good as him, but the two men's move is absolutely all-out, no half effort.
They want to push him back!
Wen Jiang shouted, and the limbs were launched at the same time in the air. The sixteen colors of different colors were accurately and accurately fell on the sword.
The two warriors screamed in unison and flew directly.
The smell of the river rushed out of the hole, and could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
The phantom-like soul domain formed, it took time, and he couldn't give the other party time. He looked up at the river and his eyes looked like a sword to the whistle fluttering whistle.
The magic flute is still closed and self-talking, and the brilliance of Guanghua is floating toward him.
Several warriors rushed from the surrounding fierce.
There is a glimmer of light in the eyes of Wenjiang, looking for death!
He was about to take out the cannon fodder and suddenly his face changed.

PS: Fang Fang for the small castle, thank you V for the uncle of the local landlord, although her full moon is still early, haha! Local tyrants say no need to add more! ! ! Therefore, this three is not for him, this is completely the performance of the party to work hard and earnest! ! !
Great! !