Chapter 2857: War poacher
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Ten Thousand Paths to Becoming a God
- Xinban Hongshuangxi
- 1299 characters
- 2021-02-03 09:44:14
"What? The monk who fought against the fire knife in the sky is not a monk in my gods, but from the fairyland! How do you count such a thing?"
When I heard Murong pointing the way, the nightingale suddenly became strange!
The male repair in front of him, looking at the appearance and the human monk, is no different at all. It is only slightly feminine, and the temperament is not the same. He did not expect the other party to come from a different realm from the realm of the gods.
"The territories of each realm are different. There is a heavenly land in the fairyland. He obviously hunts us here! According to the rules of eternal supreme, the hunting area of the gods does not allow monks from other boundaries to enter."
It is very uncomfortable to say that Murong, who is a man of Tianxianjie, has pointed his way.
"That is still hesitating, we will first take down the male master of this fairyland and kill the sword."
The nightingale opened the eye of the dragon and burst into the power of the spirit. It has already perceived the strength of the other party. It is a median master and is similar to the repair of Wan Jianzong.
He knew that he and Murong had pointed out that men had been found, and the other party must have found them.
In front of him, the male repair is still in confrontation with the anti-Japanese fire knife, apparently did not put him and Murong in the eye.
In this case, the nightingale is not ready to be polite.
"But...but he is from the Tianxian world. The Tianxian world is the top 1000 domain. The ranking of our gods is only over 9000. The difference in strength is too much! If you are offended, you will be retaliated!"
After the nightingale was finished, Murong pointed to the road but it was difficult to reveal.
The people of the Tianxian world, in their face, poaching, and do not put them in their eyes at all, simply take a disregard of attitude, which is too arrogant.
However, the strength of the Divine Territory is much worse than the other. If you offend, you may not be able to pay for it.
Although Murong pointed out that the strength of the nightingale is strong, it is probably not inferior to the other side, but it is afraid of shrinking and somewhat fearful.
"Guide! I will tell you a truth. One person pee on your lap. If you pretend you can't see it, the next time he will ride on your neck and pee! You stand here and watch me kill him!"
Murong pointed out the fear of the road, and the nightingale was clear, but from the beginning of cultivation, he knew that in the world of cultivation, he couldn’t get any respect.
Want to let the other party not bully yourself, only resist, and convince them!
And Murong said the way, the nightingale vacated, and rushed to the position of the Tianxianjie men and the fire knife.
"Hey! The ants of the king's kingdom, the rulers of your godland do not dare to shoot, but you come to die, but I really don't know how high!"
Seeing the nightingale attack, the male master of Tianxianjie, not shocked and laughed, scorned the night glance, and raised his hand to point out a finger.
His finger seems to be very casual, but the energy contained in it has the taste of communicating the world, and the power is amazing.
If it is an ordinary median god, it will definitely be directly smashed into powder.
"Night brother is careful!"
Seeing the Tianxianjie male repairing his hand, Murong can look at the road where he can stand on the sidelines, reminding one sentence, and immediately chasing it toward the night.
"The worm is a little skill!"
In the face of a hit by the Tianxianjie men, the nightingale disdained with a cold cry, and also pointed out a finger.
This finger contains a rule of invincible dominance, directly breaking the other's one finger and attacking the position of the man in the Tianxianjie.
"Well? I didn't expect that there was a talented in the garbage world."
Tianxianjie male repair obviously did not think that his own blow will be caught by a median king, and the other side will launch a counterattack.
At the same time as the anti-Japanese fire knife confronted him, he once again pointed out a finger and solved the energy of the nightingale.
"Hey!"
At this moment, the anti-sky fire knife suddenly cut a knife in the shoulders of the Tianxianjie male repair.
The body of the Tianxianjie male was taken into the ground by a huge fire knife.
"Damn! The garbage monks of the gods, dare to hurt this seat, both of you have to die! Fengtian curse!"
Tian Xianjie male was injured and suddenly became angry.
After jumping out of the ground, he jumped out of the air in the air.
The anti-sky fire knife was caught in this sign, and suddenly stood on the spot, motionless!
"What is this means? If we are shackled, will it be sealed like a fire knife?"
The other party’s means, let the nightingale sneak a glimpse, and voiced to Murong to give directions and ask.
"This is the symbol of the supreme refinement. It can hold ordinary wild animals, but it has no effect on the monks."
When Murong pointed to the road and explained the nightingale, he directly threw the lupin in his hand into the air.
After the fan was thrown into the air, it suddenly became ninety-nine feathers, and it was shot at the Tianxianjie men.
The other side shot, he was unhappy, where can continue to endure.
"The means are good, but the power is too weak! The monks of the gods are really wastes that can't be used!"
Every feather that Murong pointed out on the road is an attack of the dominant level. The coverage of this kind of attack is very large. It is very difficult to avoid in the world where the world is more stable in the Eternal Supreme World!
However, in the face of these insights he shot, the Tianxianjie male repaired it with disdain.
At the same time, the Tianxianjie man repaired an umbrella-like master-level artifact, the golden umbrella was taken out and thrown into the air, suddenly emitting a hundred golden light.
The defense formed by Jinguang, all the feathers that Murong pointed out, all resisted.
"The feathers are not good, there are paper fans!"
The lupin in front of the eye was blocked, but Murong pointed to the road but did not close the hand. Instead, he took out a paper fan and blew it toward each other again.
This time, his paper fan did not leave his hand, but a bombardment of a tornado.
"Oh! Just say that you are a gods monk, they are all invisible! Broken!"
In the face of Murong’s way of pointing, the face of Tianxianjie’s men’s repairs once again raised a disdainful smile and pulled out a broken word.
This embarrassing, even directly shocked the attack of Murong.
"What? It was broken so easily?"
Although Murong refers to the road as the next master, but still has some confidence in his own strength.
After all, he is also one of the young talents trained in the realm of the gods. The years of cultivation are not too long.
Now his attack can't completely break the defense of the other side, which gives him a big blow.
Although the two sides are only tentative offensive and defensive, but Murong pointed to the road, the Tianxianjie men in front of him are definitely better than Wan Jianzong before the retreat. He can't help but look at the nightingale.
Worried that the two join hands, not the opponent of the Tianxianjie men.
"rest assured!"
Seeing Murong pointing his way to his own eyes, the nightingale said a calm sentence, and then said: "Give him to me, the guiding brother does not have to shoot!"