From the appearance of Xuanming to the madness, he can already guess its origin, hum, this kind of ancient Warcraft, he could still live to this day.
It is not good to touch hard.
Luo Xing'er naturally knew that what he said was not virtual, and her induction of the spirit pressure was particularly strong. The spirit pressure on this Xuanming body was one level higher than Canglong.
Not to mention the people below now, even if she and Yantai want to get out of it, it is not easy.
The most wise way now is to follow Yantai.
But she didn't want to leave. She still had a lot of doubts. She was very familiar with this dangerous man, and the sound of music, which made her very concerned.
Obviously, Xuanming below has no patience. He originally ordered Warcraft to be surrounded by these people. When he practiced to the critical, he came out to swallow these spiritual power to help him break through the half god's body.
Back to God.
But he did not expect that humans in these areas could actually break through from Warcraft's frenzy, so he had to appear in person.
Now, let's eat all of them first, and then go back and continue to fix.
Xuanming raised his hands and made a strange handprint. I saw that his palms condensed the light blue airflow, and the huge energy came out of the vortex airflow.
"Human humans present your strength for me, Xuanwu Frozen-"
"Canglong, spray dragons." Luo Xing'er shouted in a hurry, ordering Canglong to block the attack of the Xuanming.
Canglong had long been aggrieved, and was unwilling to be suppressed by the guy who did not know where, and immediately condensed all his spiritual power, and a huge dragon sprayed out.
It just blocked Xuanming's fierce frozen airflow.
Alas, the collision of the two also from the power of ancient bloodlines immediately triggered a strong shock.
"Xing'er, let's go." Yantai's eyes were cold and cold, and there was a free -fledged flower long cable. There were several golden flowers on one end of the long cable.
The tip of the sword that is combined with gorgeous but sharp flowers exudes appalling light.
This is one of Yantai's extinct long -attack weapons. The long cable is thrown out. The petals can crack into countless sharp sword tips, and can launch an attack on the enemy by themselves with the fluctuations of the enemy's gas flow.
Tantai must have intended to make a shot in one hit, scrambled to get time, and immediately let Canglong escape from this field.
The life and death of others have nothing to do with him, but she must not be injured in front of herself.
"Wait." Luo Xing'er shouted loudly, preventing the move of Yantai, and Ling Ling's eyes stared at the Xuanming and asked, "Are you a descendant of the ancient Xuanwu clan?"
Xuan Ming was shocked by Canglong's dragon just now. Where can ordinary Warcraft take him to hit him? Is this something also an ancient god beast?
This appearance is like the blood of the Oriental Qinglong, but isn't Qinglong no longer existing?
He looked at Canglong, who flew in the sky with alert face, and was surprised.
After so many years, after the changes in the mainland, they even left the descendants of the beasts with the same powerful spiritual power as him.
"Who are you, you can recognize my identity. You dragon beast, like me, originated from the blood of Shang ancient."
Then he sneered again, swept over the Canglong Beast dismissed: "Unfortunately, there is blood in the air, too young, and in a young age. If you are an adult, you can be more high and low with me, but even if you have a blue dragon beast,
I ca n’t escape, just let this dragon make up for me. From the appearance of Xuanming to the eloquence, he can already guess its origin, hum, this kind of ancient Warcraft, I can still live to today.
It is not good to touch hard.
Luo Xing'er naturally knew that what he said was not virtual, and her induction of the spirit pressure was particularly strong. The spirit pressure on this Xuanming body was one level higher than Canglong.
Not to mention the people below now, even if she and Yantai want to get out of it, it is not easy.
The most wise way now is to follow Yantai.
But she didn't want to leave. She still had a lot of doubts. She was very familiar with this dangerous man, and the sound of music, which made her very concerned.
Obviously, Xuanming below has no patience. He originally ordered Warcraft to be surrounded by these people. When he practiced to the critical, he came out to swallow these spiritual power to help him break through the half god's body.
Back to God.
But he did not expect that humans in these areas could actually break through from Warcraft's frenzy, so he had to appear in person.
Now, let's eat all of them first, and then go back and continue to fix.
Xuanming raised his hands and made a strange handprint. I saw that his palms condensed the light blue airflow, and the huge energy came out of the vortex airflow.
"Human humans present your strength for me, Xuanwu Frozen-"
"Canglong, spray dragons." Luo Xing'er shouted in a hurry, ordering Canglong to block the attack of the Xuanming.
Canglong had long been aggrieved, and was unwilling to be suppressed by the guy who did not know where, and immediately condensed all his spiritual power, and a huge dragon sprayed out.
It just blocked Xuanming's fierce frozen airflow.
Alas, the collision of the two also from the power of ancient bloodlines immediately triggered a strong shock.
"Xing'er, let's go." Yantai's eyes were cold and cold, and there was a free -fledged flower long cable. There were several golden flowers on one end of the long cable.
The tip of the sword that is combined with gorgeous but sharp flowers exudes appalling light.
This is one of Yantai's extinct long -attack weapons. The long cable is thrown out. The petals can crack into countless sharp sword tips, and can launch an attack on the enemy by themselves with the fluctuations of the enemy's gas flow.
Tantai must have intended to make a shot in one hit, scrambled to get time, and immediately let Canglong escape from this field.
The life and death of others have nothing to do with him, but she must not be injured in front of herself.
"Wait." Luo Xing'er shouted loudly, preventing the move of Yantai, and Ling Ling's eyes stared at the Xuanming and asked, "Are you a descendant of the ancient Xuanwu clan?"
Xuan Ming was shocked by Canglong's dragon just now. Where can ordinary Warcraft take him to hit him? Is this something also an ancient god beast?
This appearance is like the blood of the Oriental Qinglong, but isn't Qinglong no longer existing?
He looked at Canglong, who flew in the sky with alert face, and was surprised.
After so many years, after the changes in the mainland, they even left the descendants of the beasts with the same powerful spiritual power as him.
"Who are you, you can recognize my identity. You dragon beast, like me, originated from the blood of Shang ancient."
Then he sneered again, swept over the Canglong Beast dismissed: "Unfortunately, there is blood in the air, too young, and in a young age. If you are an adult, you can be more high and low with me, but even if you have a blue dragon beast,
Can't escape, just let this dragon make up for me.