Chapter 309: Violent crushing

Six life pools, one of which has a half-step baby.
The other hundreds of sergeants are all over 18 years old, or even half-step cadres.
Even the ones who stayed in the rear of the building to control the building and the boat, did not show up more than a hundred sailors, they are also a good real estate.
Wu Zheng had just asked Wu Tie, the middle-aged man in the high-crowned robes of the half-step baby’s tiara, his left sleeve swayed, a thick thumb, a black rope of more than a dozen feet, like a snake, already in his sleeve. Drilled out.
The dense rune on the black rope flickered, and in the past, there was a silky cocoon in the air.
The speed of the rope flying is extremely fast, like a black streamer flying away. There are still a dozen feet away from Wu Tie and others, and there is a suffocating feeling of imprisonment.
"Be careful, this is the bounded demon of the Great Hall of Dajin Town." Wu Zheng screamed, his hands waving a big axe, and an axe chopped off the bounds.
The middle-aged man in the semi-stepped Tibetan sneer sneered, his right hand waved, and a short-sword with a little more than two feet flew out, more than doubled faster than the bound sorcerer, and then flew to the witch In front of the sword, you will kneel down.
'Ding'!
Wu Zheng and his axe flew the dagger, but he also shakes his hands. The big dragon lizard under the seat makes an overwhelming roar, and squats backwards dozens of steps.
The bounds of the demon rushed to the front of the Wu Zheng, shaking his head and stalking his body.
The shackle suddenly stopped in midair, and his end almost touched the body of Wu Zheng, but his tail was caught by Wu Tie. Wu Tie smiled and looked at the face of the half-step baby in the face of the enemy, and then his left hand trembled.
‘咔嚓嚓’ came a series of loud noises, and the demon was shaken by Wu Tiezhen. It was like a long snake that was caught seven inches. He was weakly beaten on the ground by him.
At the foot of the crowd, a very deep crack was drawn. With the terrible tearing sound, a cliff was peeled off along the crack and collapsed toward the deep valley on one side. Countless boulders lingered in the deep valley with loud noises, and the mountains swayed.
There are countless black runes on the shackles, and the power of Wu Tie’s tremors is terrible, and the hard-won will smash the internal ban. Then he slammed his left hand and squirted a sizzling fire.
The bound demon is like a wounded snake that squirms like a wounded snake. It’s just a time to breathe. This bond with a strong restraining power is in the hands of Wu Tie.
"Hey, hey, if this stuff can be brought back, a shackle can be compared to the military power that kills three life pools!" Wu Zheng was very sorry to scream: "The great master of the Fuxi Kingdom, These years, in the idea of ​​cracking the devil's refining method... Every bond is very valuable!"
Witch iron brows a pick.
Fuxi Shenguo is trying to find a way to crack the refining method.
Standing next to Wu Tie, the old iron look and the secret of Wu Tie, this refining method, the old iron passed to Wu Tie's vast knowledge base, but everything, all kinds of similar demon Baby, such as bundled dragon rope, swaying gold rope, and mixed scorpion, do not have too many grades, various attributes, various special effects, and various targeted refining methods.
Very valuable?
Wu Tie slammed his mouth and did not know what good things could be exchanged in Fuxi Shenguo.
All the thoughts just flashed in my head, and the middle-aged man in the half-step babyhood snorted: "Dajin Shenguo Town, the four-town town of Modu, Lin Hao is here... and so on... The kill!"
The short sword that was swept by Wu Xun and axe screamed and flew back.
It seems that the flying swords of the Dajin Kingdom are very practical. When their flying swords fly, there are very few brilliant and splendid sword lights. Most of them appear in the air.
Sima Xiu’s flying sword is so, the same is true of Lin’s flying sword.
It’s just that there are a lot of changes in Lin’s flying sword. The short-sword volley flies, and there are still a dozen steps away from Wutie. The flying sword suddenly has a point, and the three-way are all solid swords, divided into upper and lower The three orientations puncture the eyebrows, throat and lower abdomen of Wu Tie.
And after the three points of Feijian, the speed of Jianying’s flight suddenly increased by ten times.
Lin Hao’s face has become a bit distorted.
It is not only Fuxi Shenguo that has a thirst for the demon sorrow. In the Dajin Shenguo, as the four treasures of the town's magical temple, a shackle can only be exchanged for a few years.
Ordinary monks, even if the monks who were first born into the Tibetan territory were tied up, they would be able to get away from them for a while. In conjunction with Lin Hao’s flying sword, he has killed more than a dozen of Fuxi Shenguo monks who are stronger than him in the past battles.
Today’s was destroyed by Wu Tie’s attack...
Seeing that the sword shadow is going to wear the body of Wu Tie, Lin Hao’s face just showed a smile, but the smile suddenly frozen.
Lin Hao suddenly woke up - even the shackles that the ordinary monks who were first born into the Tibetan territory could be trapped, were actually destroyed by Wu Tie, not to say that this breath is just a little guy who just gathered his life, his The strength is comparable to the inheritance of a number of fetuses?
Wu Tie left his hand and waved, and the five fingers swayed violently. He heard the shattering sound of the shrill, and the three swords and shadows collapsed at the same time.
The essence of the stream that other people could not see was absorbed by Wu Tie's left hand. Lin Hao's flying sword was shattered by Wu Tieyi's finger.
Lin Hao was horribly screaming, and a lot of blood was sprayed in the same time. He squatted back a few steps, gnashing his teeth and looking at Wu Tie, screaming and screaming: "Up, kill them!"
At the same time, the five high-ranking monks of the pooled life flew out of the flying sword, and they came to the witch iron with great fierceness.
The hundreds of monks who were behind the scenes were screaming in unison. They also pulled out their waists and swords, and they formed an imposing army. The leader of a half-step squad was a sword. Out.
Hundreds of monks with heavy buildings all converge in this burly man.
The scent of this burly man suddenly became extremely fierce, even surpassing the atmosphere of Lin Hao in an instant. He smashed out with a sword, and the swordsman squirted hundreds of feet and turned into a giant light sword with a width of several feet.
Only after this sword was thrown out, the sturdy man’s breath was instantly weak to the extreme. His legs fell softly and fell to the ground. Another burly man quickly replaced his position and stood at the forefront of the military array. .
For a moment, the five-handed flying sword and a huge light sword fell.
Wu Tie laughed and whistled.
The old iron leaped wildly, and he opened his mouth in the form of a jackal. A black light curtain spurted out of his mouth, releasing a black light to the tower, and a thick light curtain blocked him and Wu Tie. before.
The five-handed flying sword was heavily stabbed on the light curtain, and a muffled sound was heard. The light curtain did not move. The flying sword was swept back by a huge anti-seismic force with a spinner.
The giant lightsaber fell down, a loud noise, a few splatters on the light curtain, the lightsaber collapsed, and the witch iron and the old iron remained intact.
Lin Hao's pupil was reduced to the size of the tip.
They are a standard town demon patrol team. According to common sense, how can they compete with the same number and level of regular troops in Fuxi Shenguo. Even with the advantages of ordnance, magic weapons, military arrays and rear-floor boats, they often have the upper hand.
I really saw a ghost today.
Look at the clothing of the Wu Tie, they are not the regular army of Fu Xi Shen Guo.
They should be the miscellaneous goods of the affiliated forces enlisted by the Fuxi Kingdom, and their combat power should not be so strong.
"You..." Lin Hao’s mind quickly flashed through the name of Fuxi’s Kingdom of God, the names of the great family and the big forces that were so famous, and subconsciously took out two words.
"Give me, break." Wu Tie did not respond to Lin Hao, he is still the same, and he will throw out the white tiger crack.
The white tiger's cracked the sound of a piercing sound, and the inside of the tiger's head was a screaming scream of the soul.
Lin Hao and others trembled, and the tiger whistling sound from the white tiger cracked his eyes and blackened. The soul almost flew out of the life pool.
A terrible, white tiger cracked through Lin Hao's chest.
Lin Hao’s robes obviously have a weak defense force. When the white tiger cracks and punctures, the robes are ejected with layers of black light. It’s just that the white tiger’s cracking edge is too much, and the witch’s power is endless. The robes and mysterious light are pierced by a blow. Lin Hao’s weak body can’t resist the white tiger crack.
Lin Hao fleshed out.
A scream came, and a group of misty water sprayed in Lin Hao’s head was sprayed with lightning, wrapped in a high-profile figure flying up.
The sorcerer’s head fluttered and slammed out, and the long scorpion was just a sway. The seven streamers swayed in the air, and the hard life gave him a serious injury to his soul. He swallowed his life with a roll.
"Chong up, don't be robbed of the merits of Wu Tie!"
Wu Zheng was a little anxious. He waved a big axe and screamed, and with twenty witches, he rushed forward.
Wu Tie ‘haha’ laughed, and his body turned into a golden long rainbow, almost instantly appearing in front of the five real-life town generals. The white tiger cracked out the dull and thunderous tiger whistling sound. The five life pool masters were shocked and smashed, and almost no response was killed by him.
The soul of the soul was scattered, and the five souls were swept in. The seven swords of the disc were dropped into the long scorpion, and the souls of the five life pools collapsed instantly, and the direct smog was swallowed up by the long scorpion.
The atmosphere of the falling soul has become more intense. The tail of the long scorpion has a faint mist of fog, and it is full of seven or eight feet. Each faint mist is faintly visible. Mysterious and mysterious, giving people an extremely terrible feeling.
With the highest method of refining, the refining of the soul with the most correct refining method finally began to reveal his proper fangs and sharps.
Wu Zheng rushed up with the children of twenty heavy buildings. The strong men of the sacred sect of the sacred squad led the team, and the towns of the hundreds of buildings were rushed by the two to fight.
The town's magic army is also brave and brave. In the face of the forced rushing of the Wu Zheng, they have formed a military squad, and they have struggled with Wu Zheng.
The armor of Wu Zheng was forcibly broken by their giant swordsman, and it was hard to tear open several sword marks on the Wu Zheng. If it is not the defense of the armor, these sword marks can at least penetrate the body of the witch.
Wu Zheng simply took off the broken armor, and the naked scorpion exposed the body, and the big axe continued to draw down one head.
Hundreds of towns, the Devils, looked desperately at the wounds of the bones that were deeply accessible to the bones. No matter how many wounds they made for the Wuzheng, it was only a time of breathing. The wounds on the Wuzheng would definitely heal and would not stay. Any traces below.
"This kind of flesh, they are witches and enchanting!" A burly big man finally yelled: "Stuck him... the boat, kill him with the main gun!"
The military squad has collapsed, but the town's magic army has not escaped.
They rushed up and down from all directions, and hugged the arms and legs of Wu Zheng, and some even bite directly on his feet.
Wu Tie’s pupil suddenly shrank.
These towns are the magic army... Their fighting will be amazing.
They are a total of four hundred people. They have been killed by hundreds of people by the Wuzheng and the Wu family.
With 30 percent of the death rate, their military squad has completely collapsed, but they still have war. And they are so dozens of people who are dying to slay the sorcerer’s sorrow, and they are holding the sorcerer’s sorrow, they are going to...
"They want to die together!" Wu Zheng screamed angrily, his body shocked, a dozen or so entangled in his town, the soldiers of the army, the terrible bones shattered, the body was shaken by the witches They are almost falling apart.
The bow deck of the rear building suddenly slid open and a triangular prism fell out of the bow.
There are seven or eight feet of triangular prisms, which are milky white, and a strong stream of light flows rapidly in the crystal cone. With the harsh whistling sound, the crystal cone is locked at the top of the crystal cone. The light is shining.
The whistling sound of ‘嗤嗤’ was heard in the ears, and the smell of pungent smell came from the air.
Wu Tie knows that this is the air being forcibly ionized by powerful energy, and the concentration of ozone in the air is rising rapidly.
Just a time of breathing, Wu Zheng was just violently swaying his right hand, and the several towns of the army soldiers wrapped around his right hand fell into meatloaf. He had not had time to open other townsmen who were entangled in the town. On the crystal cone, the white light of a water tank has been sprayed with terrible heat and glare.
The next moment, Wu Tie appeared in front of the Wu Zheng out of thin air. He extended his left hand and blocked the white beam with his palm.
‘嗤’’.
The flesh of Wu Tie's left palm was instantly vaporized, and there was a faint sigh of breath in the air.
His five phalanxes were dark and the white phalanx was shocked. The five phalanxes remained unchanged.
From his phalanx and carpal bones, his flesh and blood was vaporized and disappeared by white light. Only his bones were dark and shimmering in the white light. Not only that, the white light column is still shrinking rapidly, and the phalanx, metacarpal and arm bones of Witch Iron are rapidly consuming the energy in the white light column.
"Demon, demon, demon!"
The soldiers of the town's magic army screamed at the same time, and their eyes were scattered like a ghost.
The main gun of this building, but the monks in the Tibetan territory can strike a big killer, the witch of the iron pool, actually blocked this terrible attack with a left hand!
Wu Tie laughed, and he slammed the white crack.
A loud noise, the building was hit by two pieces of Wu Tie.