Chapter 1675: Big dry 1 game!

"Tomorrow is the time for the end of the mission!"
"Now the emperor's emperor's warfare is the strongest, and has already soared to 50 million. It is estimated that this time the emperor should win the first. Fire? Wen???w?w?`"
"The emperor is, after all, the invincible body in the most powerful constitution. Even he realizes a product of righteousness. This time, the first should be him."
The top ten theaters are now extremely hot, and there is only one day left at the end of the journey. Now the battle ranks are basically fixed, and the top ten battles are all over 40 million.
After waiting for three days, the time-level mission and the theater mission will be ranked at the same time, so that the top ten candidates will be counted!
So far, the emperor's emperor is the strongest ranked, and many people think that this time he won the first, even if it is not the first and the top three.
Because there are people who sometimes hide the military exploits, the military exploits in the tenth war zone are hidden, and no one knows how much merit will be there.
The ranks of the dynasties and the reincarnation of the sacred land are very few, but the rewards after the end of each sub-task are extremely rich. The top ten rewards are generally unknown, but the personnel are basically out of the ranks.
This kind of reward is even a big eye, and even rewards chaos to treasure, how attractive the visible task is to them.
A large number of Terran Alliance strongmen are returning, but Dao Ling is in the midst of extremely fierce pursuits. The area of ​​300,000 miles has been completely blocked by the space array. It is simply a ghost gate closed!
"I really can see me!"
The whole body of the Dao Ling is bloody, the giant axe creaks, and the Qiankun bag hangs high in the air. The sound of the whistling avenue is blasting, and the mountains are shaking, and the devil's soul is constantly being taken away by the Qiankun bag.
"Green Bamboo, you are guarding the Holy Master in my cave, I will definitely take you out!" The madness of the Taoling, the space gods are all working, crossing the space blockade area.
Dao Ling is very clear, only to break the space to block a large array can kill the encirclement, or else stay here can also consume him.
Some of the Dao Ling had just fortunately crossed out from the Dark River, because the tens of thousands of the army of the Mozu were gathered in the Dark River area, which is relatively less.
Even so, there are a lot of strong people in the Mozu, and there has been a rush of top-notch recovery, blocking the way to Daolin.
"Booming!"
This heavy offensive is ugly, and Dao Ling simply does not dare to harden it. If it is hard, it will only end in a dead end.
The copper battle boat exploded in an instant, and the earth's righteousness began to recover, and it was full of strength to counter the various magical powers that came over!
Now, how can Linglin feel how far it can go, so that there is hope to break through.
The copper battle boat is very fast, and it sprints out quickly. However, every time you cross a section of road, the earth's esoteric pattern of the battle boat is rapidly weakening, and even the battle boat has cracked the turtle.
"There are still 50,000 miles, give me a punch!"
The place where the copper battle boat passed was collapsed. This is a kind of big encirclement. If it is not the strong defense of this copper warship, it is afraid that it will be sunk after a round of offensive!
When the rushing 20,000 miles again, the degree of the copper battle boat is decreasing, and even the large cracks appear in the whole body of the war boat, and even the killing light penetrates into the interior.
"There are still 30,000 miles!" Dao Ling's double fists were tight, and he was very nervous. Once he fell here, he was completely finished. Both Qingzhu and Tiemumu would die.
However, the outermost area of ​​the Mozu strong is a little less, the copper battle boat finally pushed 10,000 miles completely, and the whole is bursting.
"Little brother is fast!" Green bamboo lightning-like ritual out of a green and beautiful battle boat, this is the battle boat of the green bamboo, cast with a precious jade, engraved space esoteric dense lines.
However, there is no effect in the space of the Olympiad, but it is also stronger than the hard anti-Devil army. Unfortunately, this battle boat just burst out and almost burst!
The strong man who hides in the secret to master the blood of the prison is finally unable to bear it. A magical dragon with a pattern is located on the sky, and the lines are drooping.
A sacred master is in danger, and the blood is rolling, burning the sky, the horror to the extreme, the overflowing airflow makes many demons and souls die!
This is a sacred master to a blast, a sea is born, stunned, and fully pressured down!
The tombs are all shaking, and there is always a tendency to collapse under the Blood Prison. This treasure is too strong.
The green bamboo plate sits in the hole of the Dao Ling, and the lotus platform smashes a layer of chaotic air mass. The interior of each chaotic air mass hides a chaotic Qinglian world.
The Dao Ling was shrouded in a layer of chaotic airflow, and the blood pressure of the blood prisoner was hard to press down. So the sprint of the Dao Ling method was close to the space blockade.
"Open the space to block the big array, let him run, I see how long they can run?"
Yan Wang seems to be a little leisurely, and his eyes are full of ridiculous color. He walks behind Dao Ling in his leisurely stroll, and he is very aware of the power of the Holy Master to be able to recover for too long.
As long as the green bamboo exhausts the essence of the body, when the blood prisoner Ding directly can be suppressed and taken away!
"Little brother, what should we do?" Qingzhu saw their intentions and said in a hurry: "They are trying to exhaust us and then shoot."
"I have my own way, don't worry!"
There is a cold mans in the eyes of Daolin, he is sprinting to the Phoenix Ridge!
The phoenix ridge is not far from here. It depends on the psychic tree and the green bamboo should be able to adhere to the phoenix ridge. The field inside the phoenix ridge is extremely amazing, especially the core area.
Once inside, Dao Ling is not afraid of the Mozu army!
At the same time as the Taoist sprint, countless Mozu creatures in the madness of radiation all over the world, this area has a great earthquake, this is the Mozu army is traveling, the pressure of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.
The smog of the smog of the sky, the movement of the army of the Mozu can be said to be unscrupulous, so that the strong people of the surrounding Terran Alliance have trembled.
"The level mission of our Terran Alliance is over tomorrow. What do the Mozus send so many teams at this time?"
"I don't know, go fast, the movement is too big, it is estimated that the Mozu is doing something big, go quickly, once it is basically unable to live."
The strong people of the Terran Alliance are retreating. This is very quiet. Even the geniuses are afraid to pass. Once they are involved, they will be degraded. EbookFREE.me~ Look! "A young man in white squats in the grass and looks pale, pointing to a shadow that is constantly being pressed by the blood of the prison."
Although wrapped in a layer of chaotic gas, this pedestrian still sees the person's appearance.
"How is it possible? Isn't this the lord?!" Shangguan Ming snorted and got up and rushed up.
However, he was directly occupied by Tianlong Marathi. It roared: "Don't move, I want to die!"
Tianlong horse scalp, what is this lineup? These people were not enough to attack and kill in the past. They went to death in vain.
"Dragon, what do you mean? You are afraid of death, I am not afraid of death." Shangguan Ming whispered: "Don't see anything? The strong of the Mozu is simply crazy, and even under such a large besiemon!"

"You give me a lighter point!" Tianlong Ma snarled: "We are now a dead end, only help, you have not seen the Sovereign has the Holy Master to protect the body?"
"What do you say?" a young woman asked emotionally.
"Crap, it must be going back and calling people!"
"You are all going to the major theaters to call people, move fast, and bring together the masters of our world!"
Tianlong Ma whispered: "Go right away, I am already a master, I am the most suitable for tracking!"
"Yes, Tianlong is right, go and call people right away!"
"We are full of thousands of horses in the world to kill in the battlefield of God!"
"Call all over and do a big job with them!"
All of these people disappeared in the same place, offering a warship crazy to return to the base of the third theater.
Tianlong Ma’s heart trembles and keeps up. It’s all hairy. There are at least 50,000 Mozu army. What did Dao Ling do? How can it attract such a horrible lineup?
The fourth chapter, seeking a monthly ticket!