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Zhang Ruochen sat on the back of the swallowing rabbit and looked back. He saw the area where the villa was located, and the thick blood fog poured out into the shape of the claws.
At the same time, there are people with long fleshy wings flying out of the blood.
"Not good, the monks of the undead bloods are about to attack the historians."Zhang Ruochen's eyes are condensed.
At this moment, dozens of miles away, the vast majority of the historians of the sergeant are still attacking the guarding city of Jinque City. Only the old people of the semi-sacred sects are aware of the powerful murderousness in the rear and are alert.
However, the undead bloods in the villas are all strong one-on-one, can explode several times the speed of sound, or even ten times the speed of sound, in an instant, can reach the city outside the city.
At that time, even if the strong men of historians make coping strategies, I am afraid that a large number of sergeants have died.
Zhang Ruochen’s slyness reveals a firm look and says: “Slam them.”
Swallowing like a rabbit with a pair of round eyes, refining the light of the Holy Light, but it is a look of surprise, said: "Dust Lord, you are crazy, those undead blood are powerful, a large number, The two of us went to attack them and undoubtedly hit the stone with eggs. and……Still two eggs. ”
"As long as we take the shot, the sergeant of the historian can at least die less."
Zhang Ruochen pressed his palm to the top of the swallowing rabbit's head, and his body twirled. He leaped and stared at the bloody fog at the back. He sighed: "Shen Yuan."
"Hey."
Shen Yuan ancient sword turned into a black light, flew out, suspended above the top of Zhang Ruochen's head.
Zhang Ruochen's hands and palms, the source of the holy gas is constantly being produced, injected into the sword body, so that the sword body emits a dark and cold light.
The black brilliance spread outwards, and soon the vast area between the Golden City and the Villa was shrouded as if it had entered the night from the day.
The sword spirit of Shen Yuan Gu Jian, flying out from the blade, condensed into a man with a pair of black wings.
The huge ruin of the thousand ruins broke out, and the sergeants of the historians and the monks of the undead bloods could not help but shudder.
"Zhang Ruochen wants to use the Thousand Patterns, everyone will shoot together and repel his attack."The eyes of the undead bloody two princes are cold and cold.
Among the mighty blood clouds, fifteen undead bloody sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred
Fifteen pieces of sacred sacred sacred light, like fifteen meteors smashing the sky, spanning dozens of miles, and simultaneously hit Zhang Ruochen.
"Bihai Qingtian."?The Shenyuan ancient sword not only broke out the ruin of the thousand lines, Zhang Ruochen even showed a trick in the sword of the nine generations, swayed out and dragged a long sword.
Shen Yuan ancient sword has been promoted to the Thousand-grain sacred device, the power is greatly increased, and what is the sacred sacred device that can block it?
"Hey."
Fifteen pieces of sacred objects were all smashed, forming a chaotic energy of a group, emitting fifteen groups of bright fires and falling from the air.
A powerful sword, flying into the blood cloud.
In the next moment, in the blood cloud, a large scream was heard, and hundreds of undead bloody bodies were still raining down to the ground. Among them, there are even three dead bodies of the undead blood.
The swallowing rabbit saw the body of the undead bloody half-sacred, a pair of round eyes, became very bright, and immediately rushed over.
The bodies of three undead bloods and half-sacreds represent the light of the three groups of half-sacred.
"Don't go."
Zhang Ruochen fell from the air and fell to the back of the swallow rabbit, calling it.
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen's sacred spirit is almost exhausted, his body is extremely weak, and he can no longer do it with people.
The Tutu rabbit also saw that Zhang Ruochen’s state was extremely poor, so he restrained the greed in his heart and immediately turned around and rushed to the camp of the historian army.
Just now, Zhang Ruochen’s all-out hit made a huge momentum, not only blocking the undead bloody for a moment, but also awakening the historians’ sergeants and discovering the sneak attackers in the direction behind them.
The sergeant of the historian saw Zhang Ruochen riding on the back of the rabbit, and everyone recognized him.
"That is……Zhang Ruochen, the sword-bearer of Yan Tianjian, was just the strongest man who killed hundreds of undead blood. ”
"The undead blood group has even placed a hidden power outside the city. Fortunately, Zhang Ruochen discovered them in advance. Otherwise, our historians will certainly suffer heavy losses."
"I used to think that Zhang Ruochen was a lurker of the undead blood, but I didn't expect that he was really helping us to fight the ancients. I really wanted to slap myself."
"If it’s not Zhang Ruochen, I’m afraid we don’t know how we die today.”
……
The historian's sacred ancestor, Shi Yunxiao, stood on the edge of the deck of a semi-classic warship, staring at the blood cloud flying in the distance, and bursting into his mouth.
"call!"
The powerful sound waves form a circle of energy, destroying the earth and destroying the earth, and impacting the past with the blood cloud.
The sonic attack that erupted from the saints is so horrible. Once you enter the camp of the undead blood, I don’t know how many undead blood will be killed.
Just then, a huge figure flew out of the blood.
His body is ten times larger than other undead blood, and has a pair of silver wings. The silver wings are fully unfolded, and they are more than 30 feet long.
He laughed aloud, his wings, and picked up a strong red hurricane, rushing toward the semi-class warship.
The sound waves and the red hurricane slammed together, making a "rumbling" sound.
Most of the two forces have offset each other. Only a few sound waves and hurricanes have struck out, and the sergeants of the historians and the monks of the undead blood have been thrown away.
Shi Yunqi stared at the huge figure and gave a slight exclamation: "Wang Jinsuo?"
"Haha! Wang Jinsuo was killed by the old man a hundred years ago and sucked up the blood. The old man is the king of Xianlan who is sitting in the blood of the undead blood. ”
Wild laughter, from the mouth of the king of Xianlan.
Then, the king's wings flicked for a moment, spanning dozens of miles in an instant, appeared in the sky above the semi-classic warship, hit a big handprint, and pressed down.
You know, there are two semi-classic warships suspended in the sky above Kingstown. In addition to the one occupied by Shi Yunqi, the deck of another warship is a middle-aged man in his thirties.
The middle-aged man, who looks very weak, has some morbid feelings and gives a rather refined feeling.
If it is, Zhang Ruochen is also on the semi-classic warship, and he will be able to recognize this person because he is the father of Shiren, Shi Kungan.
At the moment when Xianlan took the shot, Shi Kungan’s eyes showed a sharp look, and a yellow symbol was picked up between the two fingers, and the air was blown up.
"Yin and Yang coexist, and the five elements alternate."
In the mouth of Shi Kungan, he wrote a spell.
At the same time, a powerful mental force erupted from his body, causing the entire semi-classic warship to fall into chaos.
The handprints of Fuxi and Xianlan Wang collided together and burst open immediately.
"Boom."
The destructive power of the spells erupted, even if it was the king of Xianlan who had the sacred cult, some could not bear it.
The right hand becomes bloody, and below the flesh and blood, the bloody jade is generally crystal clear.
"A ruin of the town."
The eyes of Xianlan Wang stared at Shi Kungan’s body, and a sharp scream in his mouth: “Shi Kungan, do you dare to encircle Jinque City? This king knows that you have the blood poison of the Pluto and the evil of death. Is it so easy to heal? ”
Shi Kungan still sat on the chair, and it looked like the wind was light and dark. "You actually know so clearly, is it the poison of your own hands?"
Shi Kungan is a double master of Shenwu, and cultivates spiritual strength, but also cultivates martial arts.
Therefore, even if he uses all the sacred gas in the body to suppress the toxicity of Pluto's blood poisoning, he can also mobilize his mental power and display his demeanor.
For the historians of the historians, the road is stronger than the martial arts.
Shi Kungan’s cultivation is quite profound. If it is not poisoned and becomes confused, I am afraid that it has long been the patriarch of the ancient prisoners.
Xianlan Wang smiled and said: "Yes, it is indeed the poison of the king's own hands, but it is Wang Shoulie's order. He is afraid that after you become sanctified, it will threaten his patriarch's position, so he will do so. Are you satisfied now? ”
"Of course I am satisfied."
Shi Kungan took another note and pinched it between the two fingers of his right hand.
At the same time, his left hand, at the edge of the symbol, cut a small blood.
He uses the holy blood, on the symbol, quickly portrayed.
Gradually, above the symbol, it radiates more and more bright light.
Seeing the symbol of Shi Kungan's hand, the face of Xianlan Wang changed, and immediately spread the wings, and quickly flew to the distance.
The king of Xianlan lurked for nearly a hundred years in the ancient city of the prison. It is natural to know how terrible the history of the nine-robbery of the town.
Previously, Shi Kungan just hit a sacred town, and he was wounded.
At this moment, Shi Kungan uses the blood of the Holy Blood to draw a symbol, then, at least it is also the sanctuary of the three robbers, the power is more than ten times more powerful than the robbery of the town.
Shi Kungan glanced at the direction of Xianlan Wang’s escape. His eyes narrowed slightly and said: “It’s very fast to escape.”
"This holy to deal with him."
Shi Yunqi took off from the semi-classic warship, drove the Xuanlong sword, and chased the king of Xianlan.
Since Shi Yunqi has already shot, Shi Kungan has not played the Sanluo town sacred symbol, but only the backhand will be the three robbery town saints, and lost to the direction of Jinquecheng.
It's just a simple piece of paper, which is in contact with the big city of Jinque City, but it is more powerful than the ruin of the thousand.
"Booming."
The power of Fuxi shattered the big city of Jinque City.
At the same time, the aftermath of Fu Yu’s excitement is to kill all the undead blood in the low realm in the city and turn it into a group of blood fog.
"Kill, one does not stay."
"The annihilation of the undead bloods in the Golden City, and the revenge for those who died."
……
Under the leadership of Shiren, the 100,000-strong army of the historian, 70% of them, rushed into Jinque City and began to encircle the undead blood in the city.
The remaining 30,000 troops, but with the undead blood outside the city, launched a fierce confrontation. A fierce battle broke out.
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