Chapter 217: Escape into the depths of the jungle
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Thunder Martial
- Less Than Half A Horse’s Honesty
- 1948 characters
- 2021-01-29 12:48:01
The sable has a enchanting combat power, and has gained the inheritance of the Promise, and it is suspected that there is a treasure.
All kinds of species are enough to prove the value of sable,
Ethereal, easy to shoot, resolve the attack of the road, and at the same time, use one heart and two to recruit the purple scorpion into the ethereal ancestors,
What is the place where the Essence is, and the purple cicada is not clear at all, and I have never heard of it before. At this moment, the solicitation of the ecstasy is very abrupt.
"Predecessors, this matter is still for me to consider it." Zi Yan Shen for a moment, hesitant voice,
"Yeah." There is a touch of color in the eyes of the ethereal people.
Mindfulness,
This is a means that is only possible in the real world. However, the purple scorpion apparently did not reach this realm. The first heavens had the idea, and the ethereal people never heard of it.
"Well, today is not the time to say such a thing, I am going to entangle this guy, you will leave first. When he has a good time, you will reply to me no later." Among the nephews, the flash of light flashes, the ethereal voices,
Thank you for your predecessors.
"boom."
Passive shots again and again, to resolve Wu Ruoshan's attack, the first time to take the initiative, the horrible atmosphere filled the heavens and the earth, everyone who was irritated by the glare of the light could not open his eyes, after which, the ethereal people played a strong blow.
"This is another trick."
Wu Ruoshan screamed, this is a trick 100 years ago, he was seriously injured, he screamed, his hair roots upside down, and the energy of one after another wrapped around his body, like a battle armor, with colorful light, facing Strong attack, he chose defense,
At this time, the purple scorpion escaped, and the whole body rushed to the supportive mask that he held up for him, and rushed to the jungle.
"Predecessors, please also save Su Mengyao, today's grace, Zi Yan will always remember the heart of the field, he has a fate, must be ten times 100 times return." Purple voice,
"I took her back to the sect, if you figured it out, you can go there and find me." The singer and the singer used a spiritual map to send out a map.
"Thank you for your predecessors."
Purple is grateful and the figure disappears completely.
"puff."
Wu Ruoshan spit blood, his body shape fell, and he was seriously injured a hundred years ago. He hit it again today. It is still the case.
The layers of defense did not resist this terrible blow.
"Wu Ruoshan, I said, I want to make you a pig's head today." The etheric and scattered people's feet are a little bit, and a scorpion spreads, and the figure is drifting away. It is instantly in front of Wu Ruoshan.
This is a Taoist, the sacred wind bones, lightly dust, but at this moment, it is turned into a market mantle, and is drawn toward the face of Wu Ruoshan.
"Kill the sable, don't let him run, he killed the scorpion."
Just as the purple scorpion figure just disappeared in the woods, an angry voice filled with killing sounds, such as rolling thunder, resounding throughout the audience,
Through the mouth of Li Huo and Cang River, Wu Zong’s Royal Air finally learned the death of the monk and sent out an angry roar.
"Ah, you have a small thing, you dare to kill the baby, I want to kill you." Wu Ruoshan growled, terrible air from the body,
"Snapped."
But then, a loud slap in the face, it was very crisp, and directly hit the energy of Wu Ruoshan’s surging.
In the distance, everyone was shocked, and the eyes almost fell out.
"What I saw, the existence of a sovereign level, was slapped."
"It’s terrible. Even the existence of the sovereign level will be slapped."
They were completely shaken, and in the face of so many people, playing the slap of a hermit elder, it is better to kill him, this is red ~ naked humiliation,
"Roar."
The Flying Tigers roar, today use these humans to help it break through the big demon,
Wang Zhenwei defended Wang Shan, followed by Liu Bo. At the same time, there were two royal airs appearing, guarding Wang Zhenwei.
The emergence of the ethereal and scattered people, Wang Zhenwei completely dispelled the idea of dealing with the purple, at this moment to keep the inheritance of their own, is the most important,
As for the big man, the strength is strong, blocking the digital air,
But there are still two royal airs, appearing from the dark, chasing away from the running purple.
The ethereal and scattered people have some inspiration, and their eyes are on the place where the emptiness disappears. They shake their heads and say: "The growth of genius is hard. If you can avoid this catastrophe, you can see his creation."
Hundreds of innate people, saw a fierce battle, the elegance of the air, the power of the sovereign, let them deeply shocked,
"puff."
The blood is splashing, swaying in the air, like rain, falling from the sky, a royal air hit the chest by the tiger's claw, the body is broken,
"Roar."
A tiger cub, the Taoist cymbal appeared, and the spiritual thoughts that rushed out of the emptiness body were shocked and dissipated instantly.
A squad died,
"Roar."
The Flying Tiger roars, this is a fierce battle, it needs a breakthrough, it is a battle, not like a cat and a mouse.
"Hey."
The Flying Tigers are completely mad, taking the opportunity to bite through the neck of an emptiness, and at the same time wipe out the other's spiritual thoughts.
This is the flying tiger, the demon of the little demon, and only the killing in the eyes.
Yu Kong died, a spirit soldier fell from the sky, let all congenital eyes, but no one dared to go forward,
"Spirit, this is a spirit."
"Although the spirit in the middle has been hit hard, it is still a spiritual soldier."
Some of them are eager to try, but after seeing an old tree next to the spirits instantly turned into a powder, the face is also changed, and it is instantly retracted.
"Roar."
The Flying Tiger is very strong, once again smashed the third emptiness, but there are also many wounds on the body, blood flowing out, a wing, and it is almost penetrated by the spirits.
"Bee, go to death."
After smashing three royal airs, Wu Ruoshan suddenly screamed, holding a pig's head and making a strong blow.
"boom."
The heavens and the earth are dark, the palm prints are falling, the sky is overwhelming, and the heavy hits are on the flying tiger.
If it is normal, such a blow, the Flying Tiger can naturally escape, but today, in World War I, it has been consumed, has been injured, slow-moving,
"Peng."
The Flying Tigers were hit into the ground, and a huge palm print pit appeared, life and death are unknown.
"Oh my God, it really became a pig."
"With a pig's head, it's still so fierce."
Just now, the Flying Tigers were too strong, and they smashed three emptiness, which attracted all the attention. At this moment, they turned their heads again, only to find that Wu Ruoshan’s face was swollen and became a real pig.
"This account, we Wu Zong, will be with you floating in the calculations." Wu Ruoshan with a pig's head face, staring at the ethereal and scattered people,
The latter old is there, don’t care at all,
After Wu Ruoshan heard the discussion, the cold eyes swept down and swept from the congenital body. The latter’s body trembled, like being in the hail, rushing to shut up, no longer talking.
"boom."
A loud noise, a splash of soil, and a flying tiger rushed from the ground. It was covered with blood. There were many wounds on the body. One wing shook down, as if it had been broken, and the other could see the forest bones.
The Flying Tiger is very hurt, but it is not dead.
"God, this is not dead."
"This is too fierce. If you take the attack of the master of the sovereign level, you will not die."
The Flying Tigers stood up, their bodies were unstable, and they were swaying, but they were alive, and they were full of chills.
"The animals are born and die."
In the sky, the air rushed down again, with a terrible killing, and made a strong attack.
The boundless energy is stirring, and a strand of mana is rushing to the Flying Tiger.
"Hey."
At this time, a gust of wind appeared, blowing away the energy of the sky, blowing away three emptiness, and then everyone’s eyes blossomed, and found that the ethereal and scattered people had already arrived in front of the Flying Tiger.
"go."
As the indifferent voice fell, a larger wind appeared, and the wind whistled. Many ancient trees were uprooted, like a super-horrible sandstorm, and all the airs forced to retreat.
"Wu Ruoshan, when he wants to see you, don't be so embarrassed again." The sound of the sky is resounding, and the words of indifference are scattered.
When the storm dissipates, it is already empty.
The Flying Tigers are gone, the ethereal and scattered people are gone, and at the same time, there is also Su Mengyao who was previously held.
"Damn, man." Wu Ruoshan made a resentful roar, and the pig's head was in the sun, so conspicuous.
As for Wang Zhenwei, he had borrowed his fortune before he took it away. He took Wang Shan and Liu Bo, and the big man also took the opportunity to retreat.
A trial storm ended, but the three parties, carefully prepared, especially Wu Zong, dispatched a sovereign-level existence, and even did not get anything, and the genius sent was also shackled.
However, the wonderful space has been passed down, and it is a blessing. Wu Ruoshan’s face is difficult to ease.
Among the crowd, Lin Xue followed the big forces and left, until he walked out of the quiet jungle, he was completely relieved.
No one knows that she has been passed down. He will be a Lin family because of the appearance of Lin Xue.
"puff."
In the forest, the cicada vomited blood, and the injury worsened again.
At the rear, the two kings are approaching,
"Kid, you continue to run, see who can save you this time."
"Leave your life and let it go."
The two empty sneers, constantly chasing,
"Idiot, can you leave your life? If you have the ability, you will come over." Zi Yan wiped the blood from his mouth, and his feet thundered and thundered, speeding up,
"Kid, this is not a way, so to escape, you must be caught, you ran to the depths of the jungle." In the sea, the sound of Amo anxious,
"I thought about it, but here is the ruins left by the Promise. There are still some formations and bans. There have been changes in the past ten thousand years. Into the ten deaths, and this road to go~www.mtlnovel. Com~ I only know this one."
"What, forbidden and the law."
On the Taiji map, the light flashed, and Amo appeared. This is a illusory figure, and there is no entity.
"Yeah, it’s very dangerous, even the Royal Air must be careful." Ziyan nodded,
"That's great, hurry in." Amo surprised,
"You are crazy, but you can't live without it."
"You can rest assured that I will not harm you, go quickly, or you will die sooner or later." Amo urged,
"Okay, fight." Zi Yan gritted his teeth, got out of the safe route, and went deep into the jungle.
"Kid, you are crazy, prefer to commit suicide and not want to leave the inheritance." The two emptiness faces changed, speeding up toward the purple scorpion,
But the next moment, they saw the front of the purple scorpion, there was a sigh, and the purple scorpion accidentally stepped on the squad, and the figure was swallowed.