Chapter 551: Wars
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A Demon’s Path
- Nirvana's Dance
- 1869 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:41:56
"Blue-winged dragon claws." Wang Wenzhao screamed, his eyes pupils sharply magnified, watching the sharp cyan dragon claws spurting toward his throat, the first reaction instinctively was to use the head to the next folder, want to trade The cross-green dragon wing claw is sandwiched between the chin and the neck.
Hey, the sharp claw tip of the Qingyi dragon claw still pierced Wang Wenzhao's throat, and several small blood flowers were sprayed backwards in a horizontal direction.
However, Wang Wenzhao did not let the Qingyi dragon claws completely penetrate his throat. Before reaching the key, his chin and neck finally caught the blue-winged dragon claws.
The two sides were more powerful and stalemate with each other. The merchants turned their heads and looked straight ahead at Wang Wenzhao, continuing to exert strength.
Wang Wenzhao slowly raised his hands and slowly pressed his hands on the blue-winged dragon claws of the merchant. He was afraid that he would be stabbed to death by a trader.
At the same time, the two sides exerted force at the same time. Wang Wenzhao’s cold sweat on the forehead was rolling down one by one, and the body shivered involuntarily. Fortunately, his hands finally safely held down the blue-winged dragon claws of the merchant.
Although he used his hands to deal with the one-handed hand of the merchant, Wang Wenzhao still did not dare to have any negligence. Previously, he was almost killed because of his own intentions. How can he be careless this time?
"Drink." Wang Wenzhao shouted, slamming the dragon's claws of the merchant's cross forward, and quickly withdrew from the tens of meters by this thrust, and then calmly paused for a rest.
Seeing Wang Wenzhao gave up the attack, Ouyang Yi is not a fool, naturally will not continue to consume his soul to trap the merchant.
As the soul stone on the soul chain of Ouyang smashed down, the merchants recovered their freedom.
"I actually consumed one-third of my soul power." Ouyang Yan's face was slightly pale, and like Wang Wenzhao, he took several remedies to restore the soul.
Faced with the merchants alone, Ouyang Wei and Wang Wenqi, the two arrogant young people, no longer dare to have any contempt, and they are facing each other and have not shot each other.
However, they did not continue to take the shot, and the hundreds of elders of the land and gates brought by Wang Wenzhao could be miserable, that is, a few minutes away from the soul of the body at the cost of sacrificing a thousand companions. The elders gave the corpse.
Ouyang Yu and Wang Wenzhao’s plan to kill the merchants to deal with the separation of the soul declared bankruptcy, and paid a great price.
"You are the person of Haotianzong, I know you." Ouyang Yan looked at the merchants in anger and said evilly: "Don't you be afraid that you will be devastated by your stupid behavior. ."
Shangzi Heng was very arrogant and said: "Turn off your bird, don't want to die, and let Laozi get away."
Ouyang Yu and Wang Wenzhao’s face changed. I wanted to continue to work with the traders. But they found out that the more than 9,000 elders who had already left the Tibetans had been wiped out, as if they had two of them. The tendency and intention to kill together, scared the two men to go away and hide in the middle of the spirit.
Even though they are very conceited, in the face of these more than nine thousand souls, they still wisely chose to escape.
With more than nine thousand souls in the back of the Soulmasters, the pressure on Xihe City has dropped a little, but the situation is still not optimistic.
The most pitiful thing is Nangong Yuzhuo. His attack is ineffective against the scorpion, and he is beaten by the scorpion. There are no more than 20 eye-catching wounds on his body.
"Haha, Nangong Yuzhuo, you are just that." After the movement of the two wings, Hanren moved to the back of Nangong Yuzhuo, and slammed his claws against the back of Nangong Yuzhuo. I took the past.
Nangong Yuzhuo’s face is a look of sorrow. Since he can’t attack the other party, he will die with the other party.
Without doing any defense, Nangong Yuzhuo turned and slashed to the head of Huanren.
"Oh." It was like a bag that was cut down. The body of the man was divided into two, but no blood was seen.
Nangong Yuzhuo’s face changed:
It’s counted.
"Haha, you know it's too late." Huanren's voice immediately came from behind Nangong Yuzhuo. Then, Nangong Yuzhuo felt that the two groups of strong souls fluctuated rapidly toward their backs. It is unstoppable.
"Hey." Nangong Yuzhuo's body slammed a blow, and the whole person flew out dozens of times. Fortunately, the body armor of the body played an automatic protection role, and did not let Huanren's two claws stab the back of Nangong Yuzhuo. broken.
This is the case, the powerful shock force still makes Nangong Yuzhuo not hurt, and a hot blood immediately sprayed out.
Nangong Yuzhuo had not had time to stand up, and the figure of Huanren had already appeared in front of him.
"Death." Huanren "feeling" smiled, his eyes were full of killing, and the two claws slammed into the head of Nangong Yuzhuo.
Nangong Yuzhuo is preparing to use the armor to protect the body and suddenly hit the two hands covered with black dragon scales from the rear. One left and one right pressed on the hand of Huanren: "The son of the old demon Let's die."
Boom, Huanren immediately dispersed his soul, and the two masters of the two hands came to the soul and slammed them back.
"You are really here." Hanren’s pair of gray eyes were cold and shimmering: "Is you killing Tan?"
Yan Tan is the youngest brother of Huanren, the youngest son of the demon.
"It's your turn right away." Qin Xiao and Qin Mofeng's father and son did not talk to Huanren about other nonsense, and they attacked Huanren one by one.
The body of the Qin family is the demon basaltic dragon, known for its strength, and the special talents of restraint.
Coupled with the fact that the Qin family and the sons and daughters cooperated quite well, it was only a minute or two, and they would be very busy with the courage. If it wasn't fast, he wouldn't know how many punches he had.
"Damn, you don't want to be a grandfather, do you feel that I am dying, hehe," a sharp bird's voice suddenly rang across the square, and the scorpion flapped the black wings, and the whole body suddenly became bigger. It became a black giant bird that was dozens of feet long.
Under the pressure of the Qin family and his son, Huanren finally changed back to his body, black woven bird.
The body of Huanren was on the verge of a sudden rush, and the Qin family and sons who had not had time to respond were caught off guard.
Two sounds, two people, one left and one right, were cut out of the two red mouths, so it was not.
It became a body, and the speed of Huanren was several times faster.
When Nangong Yujian saw it, he immediately waved a few accelerator papers and healing papers on the body of the Qin family. As the blue light shines into the body of the two people, Qin Mofeng and Qin Xiaoji The injury on the person is automatically restored immediately, and the speed is several times faster, keeping up with the rhythm of the coix.
Nangong Yuzhuo can't deal with this kind of spirit, but his auxiliary role is fully revealed at this moment.
With the help of Nangong Yuzhuo's paper, Qin Mofeng and Qin Xiao once again greeted the Huanren. Above the sky, the three groups of black light were twisted together, and the screaming punches and sounds were heard. The impact of the impact of the explosion.
Even if they can't see how their battles are, Nangong Yuzhuo can still imagine the fierce battle of these three people.
At a higher altitude, the battle is fierce. First, regardless of the Lord of the Devil, one person picks up thousands of purple-level powerhouses. The purple light is simply a cover-up, and the outside people can’t see how the war is. The heads-up of other people alone is quite fierce.
The most uncomfortable thing for Xihecheng people is Zou Wei. Looking at her weak look, she couldn’t imagine how she had been so long in the hands of her twice as big as her body.
"Sword dance." But seeing Zou Wei's hands waving, the pair of sharp swords flowed quickly as her arms waved.
Brushing and brushing... Numerous purple swords danced together under the influence of these two swords, it is so beautiful, like a sword dancing.
Although the sword dance is beautiful, their lethality is not weak. As long as there is a sword shadow touching the big earthen demon, it will be able to scrape a layer of skin on him.
Countless swords and shadows attacked together, and the earthworms were cut to bloody, just like the pork on the butcher's chopping board.
However, the defense of the Tumo is too abnormal. Even if Zou Wei has made his own unique skills, he can only let the Tumen out of the blood, without hurting the bones.
"Hey, little girl, you dare to come out and offer ugly like this. You, the grandfather and grandfather, have been with you for so long. You don’t know how to cut your grandfather into this. Your grandfather is very angry, the consequences. , quite serious."
When the voice of the devil fell, one hand emptied, and a hill appeared on his palm out of thin air: "Be careful, don't be crushed into bolognese, that would be bad, haha."
The earth magic hand pushed forward, and the hill immediately pressed against Zou Wei.
The hills with the sound of the wind and the wind, descending from the sky, the huge shadow will cover Zou Wei, so that Zou Wei can not do without the shadow of the land.
"I don't think there is any space blockade in this attack." Zou Wei's pretty face changed slightly, and a silver tooth bite, controlling the sword to synthesize a sword, and sighed with a sigh: "From."
Hey, a sword turned into a huge sword shadow and skyrocketed, rushing toward the bottom of the hill, and a bang, the sword split the hill in half.
The devil screamed and laughed: "Oh, the little girl is quite energetic, but now there are two mountains, I see how you can break open."
Zou Wei's face has completely changed. Breaking a hill is already her limit, and now there are two hills on the left and right hands of the Tumo.
"It’s not right to scare the little girl. You are such a strange uncle. It’s too awkward." A voice came out of the void, and the voice sounded extremely ethereal, as if it came from far away.
After hearing the familiar voice, the people of Xihecheng first lost their moments. Then hundreds of thousands of people immediately uttered the arrogance of a volcanic eruption: "Lingxiao boss is back."
(Ling Wei came back in time, and came back in time to worship everyone, I wish all the book friends a happy new year, the Year of the Dragon,)