"Daoyou Jiang is courageous, but extremely stupid."
The big chief sneered, and the next moment, I felt a flower in front of me, and the other party had appeared ten meters away.
Jie Jian made an ear-piercing whistling sound, inciting boundless murderous aura, releasing tens of thousands of sword auras, and attacking me and the Lord at the same time.
After the spell contest was unsuccessful, the leader decisively chose close combat, which was the most dangerous way of fighting. If one is not careful, someone will fall.
The Lord hummed coldly, and with a violent wave of the scepter, which had an obvious effect on showing off wealth, thousands of small dragons of yin energy condensed energy were released.
Yes, it's just a little dragon, because it's less than ten meters in length, of course it's not related to the giant dragon, but anyone who despises the little dragon because of its small size is going to die.
The dragon attack released by this scepter weapon is terrible. Wherever it passes, the space is torn like paper, and there are many disturbing strange sounds spreading out. The intensity of this sound wave attack is comparable to that. The sound of the magic bell is not bad anymore.
Emperor Fengdu really is a powerful character.
And I suddenly raised my hands, clenched them into fists, and yelled a few times in the heart of the "big magic fist", tens of thousands of fist shadows blasted out, bravely facing the sword-qi frenzy that was in front of me.
The essence of the big magic fist was fully displayed. Even the Dragon Ridge Master in the miniature world could not play such a powerful force. I am confident that I still have this point.
Fist Shadow is surrounded by small energy vortices, which rotate counterclockwise around the fist mark at high speed, and every time it rotates, the power of Fist Shadow increases so much.
The sky fire was ignited, the scorching void crackled, and ripples spread wildly around at an arrow-like speed.
This is how the performance of the Great Magic Fist Dacheng is. The shadow of the fist of the elder of the big bamboo pole is not as strong as I am playing at the moment.
Suddenly, it attracted the attention of the old monster of Da Huan Mo Ling.
Even if you are in battle, you have to take a look here, just want to see how powerful is the ultimate magic fist played by the second generation ancestor
Under the gaze of a group of big men, Quan Ying rushed into the surge of sword energy fiercely.
The dragon's bombardment with the scepter on the main also reached the position simultaneously.
The roar suddenly sounded, and there was also the painful grunt of the big chieftain inside.
I felt that the bones in my body broke more than ten in an instant
Gen, there was a black face in front of him, and while degrading his sword energy, he lifted his visor, and vomited out a few mouthfuls of blood.
I can't see my face, but it is quite ugly.
On the other side, the lord screamed repeatedly to tip over backwards and go far away. There are transparent holes on the black cloak, and several cracks have been drawn on the mask. Obviously, if the lord dodges quickly, those sword auras Passed his neck.
The leader is not much better than the two of us. With one enemy and two, he was shocked and flew thousands of meters away, with scarlet eyes that seemed to drip blood, staring at us with hatred through the black mist.
As soon as I played against each other, I felt clearly. In one-on-one terms, neither I nor the master would be the opponent of the big leader, but his brother would only be able to draw a tie against the team of me and the master alone.
This is the best result. Our goal is to delay time. Now one minute and forty seconds have passed, and another minute and 20 seconds will be done.
No, the Thousand Burial Formation lasted ten seconds longer than the planned plan, and the Qingjing also persisted for one more second, that is to say, another minute and nine seconds, and it was the scheduled twenty minutes. At that time, It's time for our side to retreat.
Just waiting for Lu Mo's signal, she only needs to say yes, she will continue to stay here and fight the otherworldly when she is out of stock.
The leader is obviously anxious.
He rushed to blast away our obstacles, and fell down to kill the green ink in the cast.
Once the exit is sealed, the eternal night environment outside will not be maintained for long. When the scorching sun returns to the world, the alien legion will begin to move towards the abyss of death.
On this point, the chief executive knows more than us.
The fighting in the surrounding battlefields was extremely tragic, and the screams of our masters and otherworldly powers sounded one after another.
Some heads exploded, some bodies were torn apart, and some were crippled. Both the enemy and us were killed mad.
The strangers around Miluo, the ghost and god emperor, changed their way of fighting. While spinning around him, they opened up a long distance to release yin-energy spells, exploding the yin fire on Miluo’s body, making him full of flames. Scarred up and down, Miluo roared.
Lord Lingzhu was not optimistic either, the enemy's core power was aggressively besieging him without fear of death, and Lingzhu's body also began to shine.
Big illusion
There were casualties in the Moling elder group, and at least two elders who fell after such a short period of time.
The fifth elder evil-handed son was trampled on by a giant yin spirit lion, and died on the spot.
The elder of the big bamboo pole, the god soldier, cut off the forelimbs of the giant Yin spirit lion, and rescued the evil-handed son. As long as it is a little bit short, the evil-handed son will be killed in Huangquan.
The host of the Xie Zun Temple was also tragic enough, his face was blown away, revealing the hideous bloody face of the skeleton, even if it could be repaired in the future, it would have been a fierce and evil spirit for a while.
But at least he is still alive.
Many Daoists are not lucky enough and have fallen.
When I looked at it, I saw that the sea monster Lianmo escaped from a series of magical spells of a certain alien power in the flash of lightning.
But the suet layman behind Lian Mo was not good enough this time, and was overwhelmed by the yin energy spell, making a screaming scream.
The suet layman died and disappeared.
This fierce woman followed in the footsteps of Miao Er Temple and Duanmu Alley.
Back then, they caused the great event of the ghost and god emperor's barrier collapse, and the sins were serious.
To this day, apart from Jiang Zhao, the other bad guys are dead.
But I can't get happy. Right now, every time we die, the team's strength is weakened, and the risk increases by one point. This is not a good thing.
Lian Mo's life-saving ability is still that strong, which makes me even more wary of him.
Suppose that Lian Mo Yundao has escaped the disaster of today, then in the future, he may grow into a terrifying sea monster demon. Therefore, he is still on my list of kills.
It's just that it's something that can be considered later.
Right now, our main task is to let the outside and inside have a future.
For this, we have to fight to the end.
There were a few more screams. I turned my head and saw the scene where the two late-jun level masters of Tianque were killed by the three giant gecko-shaped ghost monsters. For a while, my heart was cold, and I was powerful in another world. The combat power of the regiment was even scarier than expected.
"Good means, come again!"
The chieftain rushed to the sky, and came to me at a faster speed.
This time, they were only five meters away from each other, and he didn't arouse his sword aura anymore. Jie Jian slashed and chopped off my head, wishing to cut the man into two with a single sword.
(End of this chapter)