"It's finally done." Sai Lei looked at the new mechanism armor in front of him, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
The magic flute admired it and commented: "It's very beautiful."
"Very beautiful?" Sai Lei immediately frowned. She didn't like this kind of evaluation, and muttered: "It's not beautiful, but powerful. Uncle Magic Flute, try it for me."
"Me?" The magic flute pointed at his face and was stunned for a moment. After a while, he couldn't help but laugh: "I'm sorry, but I never know how to control mechanism weapons."
"Then what should we do?" Sai Lei said with a bitter face, "Uncle Poker is not here..."
Uncle poker...
There was a smile on Modi's face, and he said softly: "Please don't worry, I will replace him and come back, he has already returned to the station."
"Great!" Sai Lei jumped up excitedly, his ponytail drew a beautiful arc in the air: "Uncle Di is the best!"
The magic flute smiled and raised his body. His tall figure and warm smile were indescribably elegant. He nodded to Sai Lei, smiled and said, "I'm leaving, please be careful."
After all, walk slowly.
The unrestrained and elegant figure made countless stars shine in Sai Lei's eyes. Sai Lei looked nympho and clasped his hands in front of his chest: "Wow, uncle is so handsome!"
When the magic flute returned to the new barracks, he couldn't help but gasp, there was no one here.
problem occurs
The smile on Magic Flute's face disappeared, and he walked towards the light gate.
When the magic flute appeared next to Tang Tian, his first reaction was not the silver light that exploded from Guizhuo and Guo Yu's hard work, nor the fire net that Tang Tian could not attack, but the babbling erhu full of sadness. string sound!
Amidst the silver light all over the sky, a slender figure like bamboo stood silently.
He turned his face away, and cast his clear eyes on the small black spot in the distance. His eyes fell on the blind man in the wheelchair.
What a sad voice. His life must have been very unfortunate.
The magic flute was thinking blankly, with a touch of sadness and sigh in his eyes.
Even though it was far away, the magic flute could still see Ling Xu, who stabbed the blind man with a spear, as if hit head-on by a heavy hammer, spurting a mouthful of blood and flying backwards.
In mid-air, blood spilled, Ling Xu's eyes were closed tightly, and he was unconscious.
The magic flute's eyes were deep, and a sigh was like the wind.
In the silver light of the sky, he lowered his head slightly, and brought the copper flute in his hand to his lips.
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Ling Xu, who was flying upside down, was about to fall into the herd of stone and sand beasts, when suddenly a flaming figure came out diagonally, it was a flamingo!
The flamingo grabbed the unconscious Ling Xu with its beak, and ran with all its might.
The sadness on the old man's face became more serious, the bowstring in his hand sank suddenly, and there was a chilling sound in the sadness.
The stone-sand beasts, who were as dumb as a wooden chicken, suddenly had a terrifying red light in their eyes, roaring and roaring again and again, and a stone-sand beast punched the flamingo fiercely.
The flamingo jumped nimbly, boom, the fist of the rock smashed into the position it had just stood on, and the mud splashed.
The stone and sand beasts seemed to wake up suddenly, and attacked the flamingo one after another.
In a blink of an eye, the flamingo was in danger.
Suddenly, a clear flute sound came leisurely. The sound of the flute is like a gust of warm wind, blowing across the entire battlefield.
All the stone sand beasts froze, and the red light in their eyes began to fade.
Flamingo took the opportunity to rush out a long way.
The blind old man let out a "huh" when he got into the wheelchair, the bowstring in his hand stopped, and his empty eye sockets looked towards the direction of the flute sound.
The melodious sound of the flute made the woman in black feel unspeakably comfortable, and the murderous intent in her heart disappeared, and she couldn't even raise the slightest fighting intent.
She knew it so well that she couldn't help but be horrified.
The chord sound of the blind old man is like a nightmare, but this flute sound seems to have a magical power, which really touches people's hearts.
What a powerful vocalist!
Her mind was spinning fast, and she was thinking, which other music warrior can compete with the blind string old man.
As a black soul horse, she has a much deeper understanding of the Tianlubang than ordinary warriors. If you do a little research on the Tianlu rankings, you will find that the ranking of the blind string old man has hardly changed in the past few decades, ranking 9900th!
This is a very unique ranking.
From the 9,901st to the 10,000th, this hundred is called the Hundred War Zone.
Enter the Tianbang, become the top 10,000 powerhouses in the entire Tianlu, and let your name appear in front of hundreds of millions of people. Honor, money, secret treasures, martial arts, everything has become at your fingertips. This is the dream of countless warriors.
On that long waiting list, everyone has the potential to enter the Tianlu list. With red eyes, they tried every means, constantly trying to challenge the masters on the Tianlu Ranking, hoping to get promoted.
The competition in the Hundred War Zones is fierce, and it is the strongest area in the entire Tianlu Ranking, and it is also the area with the fastest and most violent changes in the Tianlu Ranking.
Although Guo Dong's ranking in the Hundred War Zones has changed, he has never fallen out of the Tianlu Ranking. One can imagine his strength.
And the blind old man who has been nailed to the 9900th place is even more intriguing. This ranking shows that Xianwu believes that his strength is enough to leave the battle zone.
Judging from the ranking alone, the strength of the old blind string is definitely stronger than that of Guo Dong.
And the strength shown by the blind old man is also fully worthy of his ranking.
However, the woman in black never expected that a music warrior who was no less powerful than the blind old man would come in abruptly!
Yin Wu Zhe is a rather partial type of Wu Zhe, because Yin Wu Zhe not only needs to have the talent of cultivation, but also needs to be proficient in rhythm, and has some comprehension in rhythm.
This has also led to the fact that in any era, powerful music fighters are very rare.
Who is it...
The inexplicably horrified woman in black suddenly caught a glimpse of the blind old man out of the corner of her eye, and she couldn't help being stunned.
The blind old man sat still and listened quietly.
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The appearance of the Magic Flute out of thin air surprised everyone.
Especially when the magic flute appeared when Guo Yu and Ghost Claw were fighting fiercely, the moment the flute sounded, he robbed everyone of their light.
However, the collision between the two ultimate moves did not change because of his flute sound.
The silver light in the sky dissipated.
Guo Yu's pale face blushed a little more delicately, he squeezed his lips tightly, his bright black eyes were fixed on the ghost claw, his hand holding the sword was trembling imperceptibly.
Such a strong claw skill!
His whole arm was numb, and the blood in his chest was churning. His zero-style slash has never been used in battle since the day he realized it.
I didn't expect to meet such a powerful guy when I used it for the first time.
Guo Yu, whose confidence was frustrated, suddenly brightened. The figure of the ghost claw in front of him was gradually fading.
Guo Dong, who had been paying attention to this battle in Huowang, finally breathed a sigh of relief. The strength of this soul general is indeed very strong! However, Xiaoyu's sword is stronger!
Guo Dong's face showed a look of relief.
Ghost Claw's figure faded, his eyes looked at Guo Yu coldly, without saying a word.
When the figure of Ghost Claw completely disappeared, Guo Yu couldn't help showing a triumphant smile, the remaining mechanism warrior was completely nothing to worry about.
The level of military fighters in these years is generally not high.
In the entire Tianlu list, there is not a single mechanism warrior, which shows how far the mechanism warrior has fallen!
It's the music warrior who needs to be taken care of, but Guo Yu is still immersed in the victory of his own sword that eliminated the opponent's powerful soul general just now.
He is full of confidence in Zero Type!
Zero Type, from today onwards, must become famous all over the world.
The transparent long sword in his hand vibrated, trembled lightly, and slashed at the magic flute that was concentrating on playing it.
Get rid of this Yin Wuhun first, the most taboo thing for Yin Wuhun is being approached by the enemy, this Yin Wuhun general is not smart enough to run so close, it is really stupid.
The sword glow cut through the air, and with a scream, it slashed towards the magic flute.
Suddenly a blue figure rushed in front of the magic flute, it was the organ warrior.
There was a disapproving smile on the corner of Guo Yu's mouth. It is quite correct for the mechanism warrior to protect the voice warrior. However, how could an organ warrior be able to stop himself
wishful thinking!
Guo Yu's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the long sword in his hand was erected again.
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The moment the ghost claw disappeared, Tang Tian suddenly felt angry, angry at himself.
Fire Sickle Ghost Claw!
Why is his Fire Scythe Ghost Claw so weak
Tang Tian, how can you be so weak
Ghost Claw must be feeling very disappointed at this time...
The fire net in front of him became more and more hateful in Tang Tian's eyes. His speed became faster, and the fire sickle and ghost claw in his hand no longer held back.
Tang Tian always had some reservations because of the profound lesson that his whole body was damaged due to excessive use of the fire scythe and ghost claws.
At this time, the anger was burning, and all the scruples were wiped out.
Tang Tian knew that the Fire Scythe Ghost Claw was all the pride and sustenance of the Ghost Claw. Nothing will make Ghost Claw more sad than if Fire Scythe Ghost Claw is defeated in a one-on-one fight. Even if it is because the power of the ghost claw has not been fully restored, the level of the ghost claw has not been restored.
At this time, Ghost Claw, let's be ashamed...
hateful!
Tang Tian, who felt the same way, was extremely angry, and his attention was unprecedentedly concentrated. All his attention was focused on the fire net and the finger-like fire sickle ghost claw in front of him.
His figure is getting faster and faster, and the strength of his fingertips is getting more and more!
The true strength of the crane body in the body is surging like never before.
Claw out faster!
Just a little more real power!
Tang Tian, with red eyes, shouted and roared in his heart.
Roar, Fire Scythe Ghost Claw!
Roar, Fire Scythe Ghost Claw!
The fire sickle ghost claw on his fingertips quietly changed.
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Guo Dong stared at Guo Yu through the fire net, feeling extremely relieved. He spent so much time and energy to finally cultivate Xiaoyu.
Xiaoyu's future will be brighter than his own.
This battle, without any danger, was a good training for Xiaoyu. The remaining organ warrior couldn't pose a threat to Xiaoyu at all.
And as for the soul general...
Guo Dong's face was full of stubble and cold, he was sure enough to kill him, as long as he wanted to make a move.
Keeping them now is just giving Xiaoyu an additional chance to fight.
As for the helpless Tang Tian who was always surrounded by fire nets, Guo Dong didn't care at all. The sparks that light up and fly from time to time, in Guo Dong's eyes, are just superficial.
This kind of martial skill that is not useful is of no value.
As a young man, Xiaoyu's strength is obviously much higher than Tang Tian's. In Guo Dong's view, Xiaoyu already has the qualifications to compete in the top 100 theaters of the Tianbang.
Suddenly, Guo Dongruo felt something, and let out a hey.
In the next second, his pupils suddenly dilated!
The surrounding fire nets suddenly shattered and turned into sparks all over the sky.
A panting figure stared fiercely at him with wide red eyes.