Vol 3 Chapter 2080: Miserable calculation

In addition to the ground, there are a lot of ghosts in the air, and each ghost is standing on a ghost.
Surrounded by three sides, there is no gap except for the front.
It can be in front of the direction leading to the Rakshasa family.
No accident, the army of the Raksha Momo, on the way to the road, completely sealed the encirclement.
The general of the wind swept his eyes and landed on a high mountain in the distance.
A five-minded man with a gray spur on the left and right shoulders, and a savage warrior with a scar on his face stood side by side.
The eyes sank, the generals of the wind were cold and cold: "Wu Wu, what do you mean by looking for a bunch of garbage around my army! Could you still rely on this gang, not a rebellious, and killing the Yanlong Legion."
Indeed, the number of warriors around the Yanlong Legion is large. Can be repaired for most of the bad, not to mention compared with the Yanlong Legion, even those in the stronghold of the Rakshasa can not compare.
It’s not a bad thing to repair it, even a lot of people who are even in the Xiaoyuan Dan. It’s not rubbish.
The Shenlong Empire has fewer people than the dynasty, and all of them have dragon blood, and their starting point is higher. Those who can enter this Yanlong Legion have at least the realm of Da Yuan Dan Zun. Among them, elite, half occupied, all have the repair of the star.
Although surrounded, the generals of the wind did not reveal too much worry.
The Raksha Momo on the mountain is the black scorpion with the man Wang Xiu, and next to it is the martial artist Yan Cangming.
Wu Yu faint smile: "You are right, today is to use this group of monks to deal with you, this is called dragons and dragons. If you think it is rubbish, you should first look at their armor, and then it is not too late.

"It's the Dragon Warrior!"
After the deputy officer of the Wind General, after his death, his face changed greatly.
The dragon dragon armor is made by the black dragon king, in addition to its own strong defense. He has great grammar for the dragon warrior, and contains the martial arts of the dragon's blood and real yuan, which can be offset by the warship.
Wearing this magic dragon armor, all of a sudden the advantages of the Yanlong Legion Warrior's repair, weakened a lot.
In addition to the number of opponents, the advantage is several times more than the Yanlong Legion, and the situation becomes very bad in an instant.
"Ha ha ha, good, good eyes. Although this magic dragon armor is an imitation, it will be scrapped with this one, but it will be enough to destroy your Yanlong Legion, kill me!"
Wuhuan screamed, and the 100,000-strong army was rushing to the ground.
Counted in!
The general of the wind generals, perhaps the altar of the Pluto, is the intentional summoning of the other party. Waiting for his army to be dispatched, there are already people who have already calculated all of this.
"What about the general?"
The general of the wind was heavy, and the cold voice: "Chong, the army of the Luoluo Devil, has not rushed over and rushed out."
Fighting with these gangsters is simply not worth it.
In the eyes of the generals of the wind, the monks are extremely mean, and the dragon warriors are completely worthless. In this nine layers of the underworld, on any level, the status of the monks is always the lowest.
In addition to the dragon itself, there is considerable opinion about this former traitor.
The current situation is also one of the basis for the wind general to make judgments. I don’t want to regain the position.
As long as you can squat out and do not close, rushing out, and retaining most of the members of the Yanlong Legion, this is a great fortune.
Gloomy face, the generals of the wind with the Yanlong Legion, rushed straight ahead.
The rear monks are in a state of excitement, chasing after them, and constantly harassing people on both sides, the road to progress is not smooth.
Wei Hongfei felt a bit wrong, but at this moment the situation was urgent, and it was not right to think about it at one time.
By relying on the powerful mobility of the Yanlong Legion, all the way to the rushing, the Yanlong Legion, who did not speak the war against others, finally opened the shackles of the three sides.
Just too late, let out a sigh of relief.
The ground suddenly fell, and I still didn't understand what was going on. The endless magma erupted.
trap!
This step of the generals of the wind has also been counted, and he is guessed that he will not be savvy.
The earth burst, the horrible underworld magma broke out, and the formation of the Yanlong Legion was immediately torn apart.
Countless Yanlong Legion Warriors, in an instant tragic death, painful cry, even into one.
Many chariots were blasted in an instant, and the warriors inside did not have any space to dodge.
In an instant, there are countless casualties.
kill!
From the beginning of the melee, the three parties smashed into the chaos and smashed the danger of being bombed by the magma. Also let the Yanlong Legion, can not restore the unified command, always maintain a chaotic situation.
Even more desperate is that the front of the rumbling rumbling, but the black armored Rakshasa rectification of the Raksha army, blocked the gap.
"Yan Laodi, your layout is really subtle, hahaha, I will remember you a success. After the event, I will ask for a moment, and draw a piece of land as a seal for your tribe."
Wuhuan laughed wildly, watching the Yanlong Legion fall into this situation, and the heart was excited.
The Yanlong Legion is extremely powerful. On several occasions, the army of the Raksha Momo has suffered a lot. It can be today, it is really happy.
"Thank you."
Yan Cang's face is expressionless, and the one-handed cloth is going to be successful, but there is not much happiness.
It is conceivable that even if the Yanlong Legion is killed, his subordinates will die and die more than half.
The Raksha Momo only used to block the top, and the monks, but they had to enter the magma and fight with the Yanlong Legion.
The difference in treatment can be seen at a glance.
However, there was no dissatisfaction on his face, and nothing was revealed.
From the beginning of the chaos, blood splattered and screamed.
Everyone will be red-eyed in an instant, and in a violent storm, it is completely a melee.
The more melee, the better for the deaf, because then, the organizational superiority of the Yanlong Legion will disappear.
"Haha, you still want to change your life, I will come to you!"
Seeing that the wind generals were unstoppable, and wanted to re-integrate the army, Wuhuan laughed and killed the past.
The two great kings played against each other, and in the blink of an eye, they left a large open space in the middle of the battlefield.
Strong momentum, so that no one dares to rush close, and die soon!
Yan Cangming's eyes swept away and fell on Wei Hongfei's body. His eyes flashed a chilly killing: "Golden Dragon!! Shenlong Liumai, all damn!"
call out!
When the figure flashed, he entered the battle and landed in front of Wei Hongfei.
Wei Hongfei’s face was slightly stunned, and this stunned man actually gave him a dangerous atmosphere.
Yan Cang's mouth twitched a disdainful smile, his face creaked and squirmed, making his face look terrible: "It seems to be hurt, then I only use half of the strength, come, let me see the strength of your golden dragon. How strong."
"court death!"
Looking at the other side's disdainful look, Wei Hongfei immediately flashed a raging anger in his eyes, a monk, actually dared to swear by himself.
In the underworld, it is the most despicable existence, and even dare to ridicule, the strongest dragon dragon of the Dragon Empire.
Hey!
As a result, the two of them were on the palm of the hand, and there was a constant stream of magic in the body of Yan Cang, and the power of the dragon was suddenly overwhelmed by the sea.
With fierce force, Wei Hongfei spit out a blood and was shaken out.
"You don't even have the strength to force me to use the blood. It seems that before, I was really hurt. It's a pity, just killing you, there is no pleasure."
Wei Hongfei retired in the sea of ​​lava, looking at the armor of the other side, thoughtful.
In addition to the injury, the bigger reason is the opponent's magic dragon armor, offsetting most of his own power.
In the lava waves, most of the Yanlong Army’s warriors and Wei Hongfei’s encounters were not much different in the entire battlefield.
Faced with the other side of the dragon armor, there is really nothing to do.
Even if the other party is only a small sage, put on the dragon dragon specially developed by the Black Dragon King to restrain the Dragon Dragon's armor, it will become tricky.
In the distance, between the Tianzhu, carrying the blood of Xiao Chen and Murong Yan, is moving between the clouds.
Suddenly, Murong Yan and Xiao Chen’s face changed at the same time.
The thick smell, passing through the clouds, filled the air, and the two men's faces instantly dipped.
It is the blood of the dragon warrior!
How many dragon warriors can die, in order to let the taste of blood break through the clouds.
Both Xiao Chen and Murong Yan felt that something had happened and it was a very bad event.