Chapter 1877: Servant

The armor of Yang Ling has broken more than a dozen large holes, and numerous scales have collapsed to reveal a horrible wound. The golden bones can be seen in many places.

Xin Yuanzi and Sheng Fanzi were also uncomfortable at this time.

At first, the golden chafer that looks golden and golden is also bruised and bruised. There are several large holes in the top of the two winged wings, and one leg is missing.

The ink scorpion and the scarab look similar. There are seven or eight large holes in the body, and the spine on the back is also broken.

One person, one worm, and one beast are trapped in a frantic battle in the void.

In the roar of roaring, the golden blood spurts out like no money, and the tumbling and fighting fights through most of the sky.

"Boom~"

In another violent collision, Yang Ling finally couldn't resist it. His eyes were slightly black and the state of the real dragon was defeated. The statue of Yuanshen returned to Shenhai, and Yang Ling returned to normal size.

"Injury my soul, destroy my magic weapon, die for the old man~" San Fanzi must be messy, but still can not help but full of joy to Yangling, just Yang Ling's last blow directly into the hollow vortex In the middle, Yang Ling could not support it, and the combat skill was interrupted.

This cheap does not take up when to wait.

Yang Ling was in a state of chaos at this time, and the consumption of the real dragon fit was indeed beyond the load for him.

Looking at the big hand covering the sky, the black statue behind Yang Ling spit out a jewel of a ray of light, releasing a fierce momentum to protect Yang Ling's body, while a purple-gold brilliance spouted from the top of the head, turning it into a The huge bell slid down to the chafer.

"Open~"

St. Fanzi instantly noticed that the bell was not normal, and rushed to the chaotic purple bell.

"When ~"

Accompanied by the sound of Huang Zhongda Lu, the chaotic purple golden bells are full of purple light, and the five inscriptions Guanghua splashed, directly bounced back the big hand of San Fanzi, and almost at the same time, countless saints appeared in the bells. In the void, sitting or walking through the scriptures, it quickly formed a roar of the celestial sounds.

As Chaos Zijin Bell continues to press down, the momentum of San Fanzi is also rising, and there is a slight white light in the body that is constantly released to resist the chaotic purple bell.

"Boy, it seems that you have a lot of treasures. When I kill you, these treasures are also for me!" San Fanzi’s robe was bloody, but his face was getting more and more excited, and he seemed to be afraid of the big bell. Threat.

As the battle progressed, Yang Ling appeared more and more treasures.

The statue that releases the power of order can easily cut off the cyan dragon gun of the semi-sacrificial instrument, and now it suddenly pops out this purple-golden big bell.

Each of these is absolutely a holy step, as long as you get a chance to be sanctified in the future.

Moreover, Yang Ling can only have such a strong fighting power, but he should still have more secrets. As long as he refines his god, these secrets are no longer secret.

The more I want to be excited, the more powerful I am.

Although he seems to be scarred, but in the past he has been reserved in the battle with Yang Ling, Yang Ling's more pressure has actually come from the ambiguous ink of Xin Yuanzi.

However, Mo Yan is still struggling in the vortex at this time.

"Give me open ~~" The white light on San Fanzi is getting brighter and brighter. In the end, suddenly he screamed and his hands waved continuously to Chaos Zijinling. At the same time, the huge scarab also roared and continued to impact. Yangling’s face changed. It is getting more and more pale.

"Boom ~" huge chafer like a giant mountain-like body finally hit the chaotic purple golden bell.


噗~
Yang Ling squirted a few big golden blood and then quit.

"Haha!" San Fanzi raised his hand again to Yang Ling.

Yang Ling raised two cards and instantly turned into two gates of sleek and sleek in the void.

"吼~"

"唳~"

With two roars, a golden-crowned giant eagle and a giant beast with a human head rushed out of the two gates.

"The Ganges Lord? Is this a ... fierce beast?" San Fanzi was amazed between the gods, and one of the beasts flew past the Holy Vatican.

"吼~"

Almost at the same time, a roar came from the vortex of the void, and a huge ink emptied into the air and rushed to Yangling.

"Xin Yuanzi, you dare!" San Fanzi was entangled by two fierce beasts at this time, and there was no way to rush between them, and they could not help but scream.

"Haha, the old beetle is sorry, this person I am determined to win!" Standing in the mouth of the top of the ink, Xin Yuanzi made a smug laugh, and the ink smashed into a black light and rushed to Yang Ling.

Yang Ling once again raised his hand and threw out seven or eight cards. In the thunderous space fluctuations, a giant beast roared out of the gate and quickly slammed the ink in it.

"This is not the elders of the Ganges Church. How can this be? This... What kind of spell is this?" Xin Yuanzi couldn't help but see the various behemoths who besieged themselves.

"It seems that you belong to me!"

As a voice appeared, the void outside the battle circle suddenly collapsed. A Protoss wearing a flame armor came out, and the various runes on the surface of the armor continued to sizzle and burn, and the layers of the void began to melt.

"Miedgart, you dare!" Xin Yuanzi and San Fanzi almost roared at the same time.

"Hey, I don't really dare, but now I have been playing for so long, I am afraid it is a little tired. I will take it back to study for a few days!" Midgart’s eyebrows flashed, and a ray of sunshine glowed. Transiently turned into a cage and suddenly fell from the top of Yang Ling's head, but was blocked by the top of the rays released by Yang Ling's head.

"It seems that this is indeed a good baby!" Midgart is covered in the armor ~EbookFREE.me~ simply can not see the expression, but the sound should be very excited, with a share The violent breath shrouded, and the cages continued to crush the rays of the sun.

"Our people of the Ling family are naturally handled by our spiritual people, and the Lord of Heavenly Palace will please return!"

As another voice appeared, the void opened again, and a man shrouded in a black cloak came out.

"Oh servant?!" Midgart exclaimed and couldn't help but step back.

"Oh servant, if you dare to rob, my sacred palace and you will never be willing to give up!" Xin Yuanzi, who is fighting with the giant beast of the Eight-headed Reality.

To rest in peacetime, these giant beasts are not very eye-catching, and all of them are shot dead, but just now he wants to grab Yang Ling’s baby and spare no effort, especially Yang Ling’s last blow directly to him. The soul of the war smashed a big hole, causing him to lose a lot of strength now, and he couldn’t get rid of the eight behemoths for a while.

"Yes, my God Sanctuary is not good for you!" The holy Vatican in the battle also roared loudly. ) Download the free reader!!