Vol 12 Chapter 120: Medium volt

Hao Tianjiao has some truth. Since she has been in the army, she has gone through thousands of battles. The demons who have been killed by her own hands are not only two or three hundred thousand. I only laughed that Li Qingshan had not experienced these things, and I was so cautious.
You must know that even when the war is most intense, the cold-blooded gate is only three or five demons. It can't be attacked by Black Cloud City. It is useless, but it drags down other battlefields.
And now there is Li Qingshan Yinshen possession, resisting the magic domain law, and losing the biggest confidant. It is quietly sneak into, even if there are three or five magic emperors, she is sure to get out.
Hao Tianjiao silently turned over to Guancheng, looking at it, still in ruins, exactly the same scene as Li Qingshan’s illusion.
Li Qingshan felt that he was not right, and he persuaded: "You said you have to take a look. Now that you have seen it, go back!"
"Less nonsense." The arrogance of the sky is as light as a feather, and it falls into the city.
Li Qingshan was stunned and his chest was stuffy. Since she was discouraged, she had to go, lest she should be humiliated.
"Mom, good words are hard to persuade the ghost!"
Hao Tianjiao’s feet just landed, stepping on a red line that appeared out of thin air.
The red line was red as blood, but it was not substantial, but it was slightly trembled.
In the meantime, thousands of red lines appeared in the void, and they were intertwined, affecting the whole city.
The rumble of the rumm, the ruins of the ruins, twelve stone pillars rise from the ground, each stone pillar is painted with a demon totem.
At the top of the twelve totem poles, there are twelve demon emperors, or sneer, or expressionless, overlooking the arrogant arrogance.
Rolling the magic, overwhelming, filling the city.
The red silk line Li Qingshan was only seen before, it is the spirit of the formation of the law, and this big array he actually saw: "Twelve days of the devil!"
Yan Tianyao bites his silver teeth and screams in his heart: "Li Qingshan, you still said that you are not a spy!"
"I raped your mother's head!" Li Qingshan was also angry: "I have advised you not to listen twice. I am now on the head of Laozi, come and come, I see how you live!"
Ambush in the body, there are strong enemies outside. Memory is distracting, the situation is extremely critical.
With a bang, the arrogant sword was in hand, and in an instant, it was calm. Recalling the performance of Li Qingshan, there is such a arrogant spies in the world, and he said: "I am blaming you. If you are not a spy, you will die with me here!"
Li Qingshan saw that she was so generous, and she was silent for a moment. She was always embarrassed to say, "You will not die if you die!"
Finally, a long sigh: "Hey, why are you suffering?"
晁天骄道: "I have a heavy responsibility, I can't help but come over, but I am tired of you. The twelve emperors are here. It is not just to ambush me, it must be for the sake of plotting Black Cloud City, my life light is extinguished, also It is a warning for the Zongmen."
"Hey, can you still recognize me?" Tu Wancheng sneered, and he was so happy.
"Tu Wancheng, I didn't kill you with that knife, but dare to come back to fight with me!"
晁天骄刀 directly pointed to Tu Wancheng, and was trapped in the 12th Heavenly Devils. It was already dead in the Jedi. If you can kill a demon, perhaps there is still a line of life, at least it can be considered a back.
Extremely sharp, murderous. Tu Wancheng's face was distorted for a while, and that one knife really made him feel awkward.
Other devils look like they are busy, not eager to shoot.
Tu Wancheng will naturally not go to this place. He is going to use swear words, swearing and humiliating.
An old man’s demon emperor waved his hand and Tu Wancheng immediately shut up.
The old man’s heart is long:
If you are willing to convert to the magic domain, there is still a way to live. Not only can you become a demon, but equal to me, if you can help us break the black cloud city, it is a great achievement. Regardless of the care, there is also a reward for God. You may be able to break through six days of robbery and reach the realm of demigod."
The voice of the old man was hoarse and low, but there was a strange magical power that penetrated the eardrum and went straight to the bottom of his heart. He was more amiable than the Yangon abbot, and he had to be convinced.
Li Qingshan and Yan Tianjiao immediately understood that they had played this idea!
Black Cloud City's "black cloud thunder array", even if the 12 magic emperors join hands, it is difficult to break open, not to mention the transmission of large arrays, Unicom and Vientiane, can call more than ten true disciples to help out at any time. .
If you let Yan Tianjiao, the master sister, do the internals, it is easy to destroy the two methods. The Twelve Emperors took the opportunity to take the opportunity, and the millions of the army were also allowed to kill.
Li Qingshan ridiculed: "It is really a causal cycle, retribution is not good! You said that I am a magical domain spy, now it is the turn of you." While trying to help her stop the magic sound.
The ambition of the gods is clear, and he does not bother him. The anti-singing singularity: "When it is time, he still has a mood to make jokes. It is really bold."
She is not bent on dying here, pretending to be muslim, and telling the old man: "I am very clear about the virtues of the people, but there is no benefit but a breach of trust. How can I trust you?"
The old man laughed: "Does the Taoist friend treat me as a fool? If the Taoist friend does not believe, I can make a oath."
Yan Tianjiao sighed with a sigh: "The teacher has a great grace with me, and I can betray it."
Li Qingshan said: "This girl is not a rib, but also knows to delay the time, but unfortunately the acting is too exaggerated."
If they encounter a crisis, they will desperately go to desperately in the face of a crisis. One hundred lives will be sent out, and they will be able to go today.
The old man did not seem to see through the arrogance of the arrogant in the delay, smiled and shook his head: "Dao friends are in the same phase!"
Li Qingshan stunned: "Is this old boy really not a monk posing?"
"Then I have to ask, how do I get along?" Yan Tianjiao took the knife and sheathed, listening quietly.
"In my generation, I am separated from the sensation, just to pursue the avenue. Zongmen has grace with you, and you have grace with Zongmen. It is always two different. And why do you care about these bars compared to Tongtian Avenue? ""
"Dao friends are reasonable, I think about it."
Yan Tianjiao bowed his head and said to Li Qingshan: "You little boy talks nonsense, I know that you have more ghost ideas, hurry and think of ways!"
"I have any way to think about it, it is better to surrender. ~EbookFREE.me~ If I surrender, kill you first!" The expression of 晁天骄 change, like playing in the heavens, the acting is really much more realistic.
At the same time, the devils are also communicating:
"Yingzhe adults, is this woman really going to be compliant?"
"Of course not." The old man replied faintly.
Tu Wancheng was impatient: "Why should you talk nonsense with her?"
"If she dies, her life is extinguished, and Vientiane has preparedness. Are you responsible?"
Tu Wancheng didn't dare to say anything any more. The old man followed the path of enthusiasm: "So give her a glimmer of life, don't let her fight the heart of death. Now it won't go back, but it doesn't mean it won't be in the future, huh, huh."
The demons are all fierce and fierce, and their strength is not much weaker than this old man. There is no such thing as a rebellious idea.
"It's a chaotic demon god!" (~^~)