Chapter 676: Snowball

Wu Santu originally wanted to make a quick decision and killed Xiang Feiyu.
However, he has not yet shot, and there are several elders of the sorcerer's gods, who have come over with a hundred and a half-step gods, and the thoughts of Wu Santu have changed.
It is often said that their Dawu people are a group of rough embryos, and a group of idiots with muscles and muscles in their skulls.
Wu Santu was tired of such slamming words, so he wanted to make some changes.
Count the number of people, plus yourself, here gathered eleven Dawu Shenming, one hundred and thirty-five and a half steps.
Wu Santu thought of the information he had received before - about how Wang Huoxiong of Qingqiu Kingdom, how to use the strategy and ambush to kill the 12 dynasty gods and gods.
"The old man doesn't bother to use the strategy... But it seems that it is not bad to learn the tricks of this younger generation." Wu Santu smiled. He let the two younger generations be seriously attacked by him and could not climb for a long time. Xiang Fei, then used a dagger to personally cut off Xiang Fei’s tongue.
Xiang Feiyu spurted blood and glared at Wu Santu.
Wu Santu pulled out a mace, and hooked his finger toward Xiang Feiyu: "You should know what the old man wants to do. Yes, the perimeter is fighting for help. Hey, the old man is now strong and strong, this trade, do I have to."
"Come on, the old man gives you a fair chance to die." Wu Santu laughed loudly: "Guess, will anyone come to save you?"
The martial arts demon, Wu Zhanling and other Wujia gods sneered, quickly rushing around, hiding between the mountains not far away.
Xiang Feiyu groaned, he took out a bottle of healing Bao Dan swallowed his mouth, silently regained his breath for a while, then slammed his feet. A big bang, Xiang Feiyu became a hundred feet high, and the muscles behind him squirmed rapidly and re-formed into three heads and six arms.
The heavier the injury, the stronger the strength after the reply.
It is not a temporary strengthening, but a permanent strength improvement.
This is the terrible thing that the family has inherited, the so-called 'hegemony'.
There is a huge figure emerging behind him. The giant's arms are covered with a whole body of black, but the big tripod wrapped by the flame thunder and the hurricane frost. This is the sign of the talent of the family. Dading is fundamental. And those flames thunder, hurricane Xuan Bing, is the practice of "Fighting Kings Ding Ding" Xiangjia Erlang, said the external manifestation of other avenues of understanding.
In addition to his own fundamental strength, Xiang Feiyu actually realized the power of the other twelve gates.
In the family, such talent is extremely high, it is no wonder that Xiang Fei is among the elders of Xiangjia, and is also an outstanding figure.
Six arms waved with three handles and a large axe, and the body rotated, and the sound of the shivering wind shook the past to Wu San.
In addition to serious injuries, although the strength has increased a lot, but the bones and meridians have not completely healed. When Xiang Feiyu flies, it is very painful, and there are more cracks in the body. Large pieces of blood are constantly splashing out.
Xiang Feiyu bit his teeth, his eyes staring at Wu Santu.
Battle...death.
Either kill the Wu Santu or kill him here.
The pride of Xiang Feiyu is not allowed to become a bait, so that the ancestors of the family, or other ancestors of the Qingqiu Kingdom, will be killed by the ambush.
Wu Santu is a good one, waving a mace, and understating the parry.
His combat skills are much stronger than the martial arts demon, and he is better than Xiang Feiyu. His mace doesn't have a hard axe with Xiang Feiyu's wheel. Every hit, his mace is on the axe of the wheel axe, avoiding the sharp edge of the big axe, every hit Just let the attack of the big axe drift away and avoid your body.
Regardless of how Fei Yu attacked and slammed, the Thunder was also hit, and the flames burned. Wu Santu stood still in the same place, and easily dealt with his attack.
From time to time, Wu Santu's mace will suddenly blast, hitting Xiang Feiyu heavily.
The broken heavy armor of Xiang Feiyu was beaten and shattered and continually peeled off. The mace hits the joints of his limbs, causing a dull bang, and the joint bones of the Feifei feathers are broken and sag.
Xiang Feiyu is also very arrogant. His tongue is cut off and he will not grow out for a while. He opened his mouth and said, huh, huh, yelling, six eyes spurting blood, hysterical smashing.
The big axe tears the air and brings up a few tens of thousands of long awns.
The fighting power of Xiang Feiyu’s Ming dynasty broke out completely. He even secretly burned a spur of blood, making his axe faster and heavier. The three-handed wheel and the axe burst out of the glory of the glory, looming the horror of all things.
The strength of Wu Santu is still much stronger than Xiang Feiyu.
He easily parry, and constantly create a variety of harmless damage to Xiang Feiyu, and at regular intervals, he will laugh loudly: "What is the use of resistance? Resentment will only bring pain to yourself. ""
"Xiang Feiyu, you still don't let go of the weapon, you are waiting to die, what are you waiting for?"
"Are you waiting for someone to save you?"
"Who will come to save you?"
"Women Wu Santu is here, who dares to save you?"
"The old man asked three times... The old man Wu Santu is here, who dares to save you?"
Wu Tie took Li Xuangui, Yuan Qilin and Ma Liang secretly and came to the battlefield, saw the crazy killing of Wu Santu and Xiang Feiyu, and then listened to the laughter of Wu Santu, Wu Ting’s brows, suddenly Big up.
Wu Santu, Hugh to be mad.
Wu Tie screamed and slammed, and Wu Santu smiled slightly. When the chest was a wolf, the feathers of the feathers were spurted, and the bones of the chest were sunken. The five internal organs were all shaken.
A heavy blow, Xiang Feiyu fell to the ground and could not climb for a long time.
Wu Santu turned around and looked at Wu Tie coldly. He was about to speak, and suddenly he jumped. He suddenly looked at Li Xuangui and Yuan Qilin, couldn't believe his eyes, and reached out and slammed his huge eyes several times.
"Old tortoise, old greyhound, you, you..." Wu San Tuo said, "How do you mix with the younger generation of Qingqiu?"
There is a chaos in Wu Santu’s mind.
The lives of Li Xuangui and Yuan Qilin are much higher than him. The cultivation is also much higher than him. Although Dawei Li and Yuan are not good at frontal combat, everyone who is qualified to know in the world knows that this If the two are worried, they will count on the people behind them, and their lethality is much more terrible than their true repair.
The generations are here, repaired to be placed here, the status of the door valve is also clearly displayed, their two old monsters, it is impossible to have any intersection with Wutie, there is any friendship.
Are they walking together?
"You, have you captured this?" Wu Santu was very clever and came up with a reasonable explanation: "Hey, this kid is very hot, treacherous and sinister, and only two of your old monsters can help him."
In the eyes of Baobaba, Wu Santu looked deeply at Li Xuangui and Yuan Qilin, then shook his head and sighed: "Our ancestors said, you Dawei people, except the beauty, the other one does not stay... you are a fortune teller, one Look at Feng Shui, hey, two old white faces, the most waste of food."
"It can only be useless, it can only be killed. Unfortunately, the status of the old man in Dawu has been fixed, killing you, and it is not good for the old man."
Li Xuangui and Yuan Qilin looked at Wu Santu with a sly look. The two were pretending to be very subtle, and they shook their heads subtly. A light cough, Li Xuan turtle is very god-famous to the Wu Santu pointed a finger: "An Wang, the old man counts, this old man is a disaster today ... the old man never shot, you go to him.

When Wu Xuan Tu reached out and pointed his finger, he violently fought a chill, and slammed back a few steps backwards. There were two giant shields that were as heavy as the gates screaming out. I have protected my body in tandem.
Seeing Li Xuangui just a light finger, and no other movements, Wu Santu's facial skin was slightly red, and the giant shield in front of him was removed. He smiled toward Wu Tie and toward Li Xuan turtle: The old tortoise, you are old and confused... If the kid has some means, his cultivation is here, he can help..."
Wu Santu is preparing to ridicule the cultivation of Wu Tie, and Wu Tie has taken one step.
The air swayed, the earth shook slightly, the air was torn, and the terrible thunder and thunder sounded. Wu Tie took a blast of fire and rushed to the front of Wu Santu, and the left hand hit a lash and slammed it on his shoulder. On the right hand, the Hanjiang sword sprayed out thousands of swordsman.
How powerful is the whip, the purple gas Jinxia tumbling, and the body of Wu Santu suddenly became stiff, and it was impossible to move at a time.
The gods whip fell heavily on the shoulders, and they heard a loud noise. The armor of Wu Santu was smashed, revealing his black body painted like a metal body.
Wu Tie Yu Jian, Han Jiangjian squirting thousands of cold awns, like a mighty river in the Yangtze River, whistling the body of Wu Santu.
In the twinkling of an eye, Han Jiangjian penetrated tens of thousands of times in Wu Santu.
Wu Tie’s physical strength is so powerful, how powerful is the physical function of his body, and the speed of his sword spurting is much higher than that of Gongsun Xiuxiang and the thieves. After all, the physical strength of the two is fundamental. It is impossible to compare with Wu Tie.
In the twinkling of tens of thousands of swords, Wu Tie deliberately avoided the fatal evils of Wu Santu. The cold river sword cut the body and still caused terrible damage to Wu Santu.
His body spurted a large piece of blood and fog, and was almost instantly disintegrated by witches.
The powerful life energy of the ancestors of God's Ming dynasty broke out, and the body of Wu Santu, who was almost collapsed, shouted. His body healed quickly, all the wounds spewed blood, and the wound disappeared without a trace.
"Give Laozi...kill!" Wu Santu got big, and he looked down on Wu Tie's means. He was accidentally beaten by the gods. He was unable to move at the moment, and even the blood flow was slow. He couldn't resist it, and he could only order it with a scorpion.
The martial arts gods of Dawu Shenming and the half-step gods hidden in the nearby mountains rushed out, and the gods rushed forward, and the children of the half-step gods were formed into a military squad. Whistling and rising into the sky, turned into a fierce old bear with a double-winged back.
"Kill this kid, smash him and feed the dog." Wu Santu looked at Wu Tie, screaming and screaming.
For many years, he has not encountered such a thing.
The sword front of the Hanjiang sword is extremely chilly and biting. The sword body penetrates his body again and again, feeling the terrible feeling of the foreign body moving through the body, especially the sword front and his heart sticking to him, sticking to him. The deadly vitality of the shuttle has passed, and this kind of death is imminently weird, making Wu Santu almost crazy.
A master of Dawu rushed over.
Wu Tie looked at them coldly and waited until these gods and half-step gods rushed to their front, and his left hand sleeves trembled, and a large group of people rushed out.
Dawei's philosophers, in this battlefield of battle, their strength has indeed been suppressed to the extreme.
But even if it is repressed, hundreds of gods and encirclements... There are also the military city and the trenches of the Mohist family, the swords and the soldiers of the Euclidean, and the other gates of the gates are indiscriminately bombed, Wu San A group of people, only insisted on half a tea time, was completely blasted.
A ray of light rushed into the sky, Wu Tie was very rude to scrape the secrets of Wu Santu and others.
Xiang Feiyu also took a bottle of life-saving Baodan, panting and standing up, looking at Wu Tie in a sullen look.
"An Wang, what are you?" Xiang Feiyu blinked his eyes and asked Wu Tie if he was at a loss.
Wu Tie did not say anything for a while, and Ou Yezi and others had quietly encircled the Xiang Feiyu group.
Li Xuan turtle and Yuan Qilin smiled and walked to the front of Xiang Feiyu, and he was very stunned by the wind.
Xiang Feiyu's eyeballs violently beaten, and Li Xuangui, who is well versed in Buddhism, Yuan Yulin, who knows the heavens and the earth, these two old monsters, among the three countries, are all unique characters.
Looking at the big Weiqiang surrounded by his own group, Xiang Feiyu laughed, and the six arms forced the big axe in his hand. He smiled bitterly: "Two...predecessors...you are this... ..."
Li Xuan turtle looked at Xiang Feiyu very seriously. His eyes sparkled like the bright light of the night lighthouse. He had a strong qi in his body, and the inexplicable gave a strong sense of conviction.
"You are the kid of the family... Well, it doesn't matter." Li Xuangui waved his hand and pointed at Xiang Feiyu. He said very seriously: "The old man said that Wu Santu had a disaster. Have you heard it?

Xiang Feiyu nodded dumbly.
"The old man never knows, the old man said that he has blood and disaster, he has blood and blood disaster... You see, he is now flesh and bones, has returned to the world." Li Xuan turtle said very seriously toward the dark-faced Xiang Fei. : "Small items, the old man and your family's ancestors are a lot of friendship without fear... So, the old man looks at you today, there are also disasters."
Xiang Feiyu’s face was even more ugly, and his six arms moved subconsciously.
He has just moved, at least there are more than two hundred weapons of the gods, hundreds of powerful powers, thousands of explosive fires, and other miscellaneous, but all the amazing secret treasures, the soldiers locked him .
Those sacred weapons and the like are closely attached to his body, and he becomes a hedgehog.
"If you don't listen to the old man, the disaster is in front of you." Li Xuangu, the old god, shook his head to Xiangfei.
Xiang Feiyu almost didn't cry out, he-mother--hundreds of gods, and most of them were repaired to be at least one heaven more than him. He was surrounded by him, so many weapons were attached to him, to say that he Without blood and blood, he does not believe it!
"Older generations... can there be a way to resolve?" Xiang Feiyu wants to cry.
"You have a relationship with my family. If you are relying on the Lord's door, not only you, but your entire family is developed!" Li Xuangui very enthusiastically grabbed Xiang Feiyu's arm and said with a smile: " You see, my lord is so wise, it is indeed a rare Lord. Why don't you come under my home? Or, do you try today's disaster?"
More than a dozen swords from the Ouyezi sword, quietly stabbed into the body of Feifei feather three inches deep.
After a small quarter of an hour, Wu Tie set off again.
This time, there was one more flying feather in his team.
After three hours, there was one more evil in the team of Wu Tie.
Not long after, there was another Li Guang in the team of Wu Tie...
Then Zhao Wei...
The team of Wu Tie is so slow and snowballing.