Vol 17 Chapter 811: Collision of fire · scholar Sheng Chong

Chapter 811 Collision of Fire · Scholar Sheng Chong
"Go on, bet on all of us, but also knock down the enemy! Even if you want to break the bones, you must turn the last remaining bone into a copper wall!" The last conviction, Gaochang Lingjia, finally meets with the Chaos Legion. .
"Absolutely, these guys can't step on the land of God's tiredness. Linger, I want these guys to cry and hand it back!" Ling Feng’s hand appeared in a dusty sword, and a white sword suddenly burst into the sky, even A light curtain was formed to completely separate God's tiredness from the sky.
"Oh, oh, when Ling Feng’s stinky boy lifted his energy, it’s really exciting!" He shook his head gently, then shouted to Mickey, who was on the side. "Mickey, the smell on your body is also It’s too heavy, don’t get caught in me for a while, I’m going to have a cute dragon sister!

"That's a little farther away from me, at least 30 kilometers away, or I will really move my hand for a while, I can't guarantee that it will bring you in!" Mickey's cold voice rang in the air. Let the moment not help.
"Say you are fat, you are really breathing!" I said a little embarrassedly. "However, I am still a little conservative. Hey, then, how about going to play 30 kilometers away?"
"Go on, use the whole continent as a battlefield, kill me!" Stark’s voice suddenly came out. "After the formation of the land of giant spirits, this continent does not exist, so even one ant should not put However, I have no place to take over the defeated you, the gods, only open for the strong!"
"Don't let the adults down!" Stark put down the flat arc-shaped bottle in his hand and raised a very horrible momentum. "Don't let the adults walk the road without the enemy's blood, tell them, give I said, who are you apostles!"
"Yes!" Originally, some lazy chaotic corps suddenly burst into a huge momentum. Everyone was excited like a chicken, and the burning enthusiasm in the eyes really revealed their identity. The apostle of God.
"We are, for the 'Bai Di', worship Van Gogh. The apostle of Luis Bunsen, we are the blade of the armpit, and open all the thorns for the majesty!" The loud voice rang out above the sky and gathered into one. The flood of stocks drifted over the entire continent, and it also rumbling in the ears of Ling Feng and others.
"White Emperor? What kind of guy is this?" It’s not just Lingfeng, even after listening to this voice from the distant sea, it’s also a glimpse. It’s been more than a year and two years with the Chaos Legion. One was the first time I heard about the name of Baidi Bai Fanxi.
"If you wait for such a humble ants, you are not qualified to know the name of the emperor!" Tony Del looked at the shocked face in front of him, with a disdainful smile on his face. "But let you bring the great emperor." The death of a famous monk is also the last compassion of the emperor to you."
"Is it?" Listening to Tony Del's words, Ge's face suddenly recovered calm, and the residual sword in his hand slowly emerged with a layer of golden light. "If this is the case, then I will cut you first, then wait for you." The dignity of the Great, stepping down to the ground thoroughly!"
"By you?" A breath of Sen Han broke out from Tony Del's body. "You are still playing with me to death, I am not the stupid waste of Hernandez!"
"Not all the same?" A golden-colored crescent sword blossomed in the air, blowing the horn of the battle.
Today, the swordsman intersects - to survive, but also for tomorrow, can again meet each other! Some people are to protect their last hot land. Some people are just for the joy of madness, but no matter what the purpose is, everything is only a word - war!
"Let me see, who is the one I am on!" The guy in the white robe in front of him looked at the corner of his mouth. "In fact, I hate fighting the most, so let’s start first, start early. , early end!"
"I am right!" The robes on the person in front of the moment slowly faded, revealing a handsome face like a scholar. "I don't like fighting! I am the weakest of the Chaos Legion. No., scholar Shen Chong!"
"It’s really a scholar!" I grabbed my hair and made a very helpless look. "Oh, I hate two kinds of people in my life. The first one is a half-male and a half-woman." Kind, it’s a scholar! Because I saw your little white face like this, I think you are very flat!"
"Boom!" The sound of the moment just fell, a mad rush of energy rushed to the front of the moment, picking up the burning enthusiasm of the sky, at the same time, the body shape of the scholar also appeared in front of the moment, "I have been the most annoying in my life." The other is that others say that I am a little white face!"
"It seems that we still have to change places to fight!" Looking at the flame that Shen Chong slowly burned, the face suddenly became serious, and the body also burned a red flame, and then turned into A fire flew toward the horizon.
"Interesting, interesting!" Shen Chong looked at the fire that had left the scene, suddenly burst into a burst of laughter, and then followed.
"Let's start too!" Seeing the moment to leave, Mitchell, who is not far from him, looked cold and looked at the enemies wrapped in white robes in front of him. The sound was like ice.
"If you don't shoot, then I will start!" Seeing the other side did not have a trace of movement, Mitchell snorted, the ice in the hands of the black light shines, the grief of Frost Day appears in the hands.
"Oh!" The other party finally moved slowly, and the right hand stretched toward his back, pulling a pull ring on the shoulder that was not noticeable, and then yanked, only to hear a burst of clothes. The sound of the rupture, a wide knife that was only two feet long appeared in the other's hands, and the robes on the other side were completely torn apart, revealing the true face.
Above the exposed breast, there is only one cold face, cold eyes, the whole person is like a mysterious ice that has not been changed for a long time. Only a short knife with two feet long is in the hand. The whole person does not have a sentence. It is completely in stark contrast to her hot figure.
"It's also a woman?" When Mitchell saw the other person, he was a little embarrassed.
"No. 5, Herabelle!" The cold voice of the same person came out, so that the same cold Mitchell could not help but shudder.
"Fire is on fire, ice is on ice, yes, good!" Stark glanced at the direction of Herabelle, and then continued to drink himself.
"No. 6, Mo Tianbai!" The person in front of Ling Feng also swayed his robes, revealing his true face.
"Six?" Ling Feng took another look at Mitchell's direction, and his mouth showed a helpless smile. "It seems that I am looking for the wrong opponent!"
"Is it wrong to find an opponent? I don't think so!" Mo Tianbai heard Ling Feng's words, his face shook his head calmly. "Although our eleven people are sorted according to their strength, this does not mean You have a chance to win, you know, even on the 11th, if you are serious, you can share the same color with Ge. If I remember correctly, Ge is once the strongest person in your world!"
"Yes? Then let's get started, I want to see, the legendary Chaos Legion, what kind of power is there!" Ling Feng shook his head gently, since he had already chosen, he could not Intervene in the battle of Mitchell, or solve the guy in front of him, and then... Ling Feng’s eyes are placed on Stark and his side who have been quietly holding Ling Ling.
The fire of the sky converges somewhere in the Forest of Warcraft, and then slammed into a mountain pass, and then followed another fire, and also drilled into it.
"Have you ran for more than 30 miles?" Shen Chong fell to the ground and looked at it quietly.
"Oh, oh, anyway, your head is not all said. With the whole continent as the battlefield, I naturally want to find a comfortable position. Although it seems to be very beneficial to you, I especially like the atmosphere here. "A moment in the hands of a ring, a red flame appeared in the hand, and the hot magma around, even slowly flowing, such as the fire is generally surrounded by the moment.
"Yes, I like it too!" Shen Chong also felt the burning energy in this volcano, and suddenly a folding fan appeared in his hand.
"Hey, do you have this stuff too?" Seeing the folding fan in Shen Chong’s hand, he suddenly said amazedly, because he remembered that Ling Feng’s hand also had such a handle. He always thought this thing, the whole continent is afraid. That is, Ling Feng that one.
"Oh? Anyone else?" Shen Chong’s eyes flashed a strange light. The eleven people of the Chaos Legion came from different planes, had different experiences, and finally gathered for God’s return. Together, Shen Chong, from a plane similar to the Earth, so he used a folding fan as a weapon.
"Forget it, don't say this question, let's start, start early, end early, don't you think so?" I don't want to entangle too much on this issue, the right hand wave, the magma fire next to me. Then they became a fireball and rushed toward Shen Chong.
"This thing, it is not enough to watch!" Shen Chong's mouth suddenly revealed a wild smile, the folding fan in his hand instantly opened, and he made a turn in his hand. The whole person turned into a fiery red shadow and rushed to the rush. The pile of fireballs in front of him suddenly rushed to the front of the moment.