: 257. Thanks to you!

Pan Pan suddenly rushed out, and in the past it looked like a fat and clumsy body. This moment was lightning fast. He bowed his head and picked up the Leizhu in front of Yan Zhao’s eyes, and then ran away. Hey. ⊙
In the next moment, a loud bang of "Boom", the black Rayon burst into bursts, skyrocketing
Yan Zhao sings his eyes and looks at the smoke in that direction, and the ground is blown up with a huge pit.
The nine yin yin burst open, the murderous suffocating, affecting the perception of Yan Zhao song, so that he can only be anxious.
Continuously driving the eyes of Lei Di and the pillars of the shrine, the Yanzhao songs are consumed greatly, and the sense of weakness is like a flood.
Suddenly, Feng Yunqi and Ahu Qiqi greeted each other with a cheer.
Then I saw a fat figure in the smoke, with a bit of lightness, and drilled out of it.
Pan Pan’s embarrassing return to Yan Zhao’s song, and sticking out his tongue and gently licking Yan Yan’s song.
Look at it, it is to throw away the thunder in time, and was not hurt by the sinister, but only by the aftermath.
Yan Zhao’s song was relieved, and the sense of fatigue and weakness was even more raging, almost drowning himself.
In the past, Yan Zhaoge was still strong and turned to look at the other side.
There, Shi Tie and Shazhou’s first elders joined forces and finally they will completely suppress the red abyss.
Yan Zhao song took a deep breath and forcibly stood up, his left hand closed in the dazzling, exhaled and opened, and his right hand punched out.
Under the martial arts boxing spirit, Benli has already died out of the demon domain, suddenly light again, and the strength is extremely strong, as if returning to the light.
"Master Bo. Be prepared." Yan Zhaoge said quietly.
Stone iron nodded, then a black pattern. Just like the chain, they are entangled in the stone iron.
The black pattern is concentrated around the stone iron. Yan Zhaoge suddenly squats down, kneeling on one knee, and the right hand is punching on the ground.
The magic field was suddenly reversed, and all the black patterns were reversed with the stone iron as the center. Leaving the end of the seemingly endless blood red magic. Crazy towards the stone iron.
The stone iron look is determined to be undulating, and the whole body is like an avatar, it is eternal and firm, and it does not move.
He is like a reef on the beach, letting the storm and the waves beat, always standing still.
When the black pattern dragged the blood color to him, the stone iron hands suddenly formed into a ring, and then slammed toward the red abyss below.
A lot of blood color magic. Suddenly through his body, he was continuously poured into the red abyss.
Yan Zhaoge long spit out a sigh of gas, and then inhale deeply, as if the long whales absorb water.
He stood up again. Stepping forward, I jumped up and came to Shi Tie.
Yan Zhao song closed at the waist of the left fist, banged out, hitting the back of the stone iron.
Stone iron is frankly punched, with the Yan Zhao song this punch, the magic domain reversal. All the pattern chains are revolved around the back of the stone iron, centered on the left fist of Yan Zhaoge, and turned into a demon and complicated pattern, engraved in the void.
And below, the red abyss has an unwilling will, but it is unstoppable and finally closed.
Broken earth, healed again, twisted time and space, and returned to normal.
The nine secluded people who are about to come here will be forced to block and go back.
Yan Zhao’s song shouted, and the strange pattern that floated between his left fist and the back of the stone iron began to change.
The pattern is turned into a streamer, divided into two, one after the other, falling on Yan Zhaoge and Shi Tie.
Part of it, turned into a brand-like trace, falling on the back of Yan Zhao's left hand.
The other part was not seen in the stone iron clothes, but it was also turned into a similarly imprinted pattern, which was left on the stone iron back.
At this moment, Yan Zhao’s heart is completely put down.
Looking around, the magical domain has dissipated and can't be seen.
The horrible atmosphere that confuses people and sorrows is gone.
Above the top of the head, a clear sky, seeing the sun, is the original Lang Lang.
The first elder of Shazhou came forward and asked: "Stone elders, Zhao Ge, how do you feel?"
Shi Tie shook his head: "I am fine."
"I'm fine." Yan Zhaoge replied: "But then I and Master Bo both need to repair, slowly resolve the mark of the magic mark, and wait until the mark of the magic mark disappears completely, there will be no trouble."
Now, it is equal to Yan Zhaoge and Shi Tie, who share the pressure of the opening of the Nine Gate.
If one of the two dies before the disappearance of the magic mark, the other person will bear more pressure.
If both of them die, and the mark of the magic seal has not completely disappeared, the door of the nine secluded places in Yunwu County of Shazhou will have the possibility of reopening.
The first elder of Shazhou said: "I will you back to the mountain gate as soon as possible. The aftermath here will be handed over to the old man to do it."
Yan Zhao’s song said:
The battle is more expensive, and the recovery is better. After the recovery, the magic mark is left behind, and the hands-on will not be greatly affected. As long as it is not death, the magic mark will not be traced. Will restart."
Being able to successfully resolve this huge crisis, there are people at the place, when the face is full of heartfelt smiles.
Shi Tie turned around and looked at Yan Zhao's song. On the face of the cold and serious face, it was rare to show a gentle smile: "Zhao Ge, this time thanks to you."
In a simple sentence, the people around me were shocked.
Stone iron praises a person, it is already very difficult to see, it is even rarer to admire a person like this.
Especially the object is still a young man, a master warrior.
The news came out, it was sensational and unbelievable.
However, watching Yan Zhao songs across from Shi Tie, including the first elders of Shazhou, are relieved, but they feel that they should be taken for granted.
Yan Zhaoge smiled and said: "The master is very heavy, thanks to you, thanks to every one of the same door here, thanks to everyone."
"This war is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, we will block the nine secluded portals and fight with the nine sinister demons. We will fight for the help of other fellows. We will take the risk of Tiannanzhou and force ourselves back to take the initiative. Fighting, not everyone can do it."
Yan Zhao songs clenched his fists and greeted everyone around him: "Thanks to you."
From the elders, I sighed: "No, or thanks to Zhao Ge, otherwise we have no chance to choose. We can only watch the worst."
He looked at Yan Zhaoge and sighed in his heart.
This young man, in fact, has taken great pressure. No matter what the situation is on Tiannanzhou, the battlefield is restarted here. Once the plan fails, Jiuyou really comes here, Yanzhao song will inevitably be accused.
Even if he saved the unprepared Tiannanzhou and reduced the losses overall, people tend to subconsciously ignore the possibility of not becoming true, and more to remember, Yan Zhao song will have destroyed the magic domain that has been destroyed. Recovery, leading to the nine secluded in the sandbar.
Do more mistakes, do less mistakes, do not do well.
In times of crisis, I dare to stand up and have to take responsibility and courage.
The masters of the Guangshang Mountain Grand Masters solemnly held a fist to the Yan Zhao song: "This time, thanks to Zhao Ge, you can turn the tide." To be continued.