Nine hundred and twentieth chapters bloody killing
After the cross -border transmission of the large array was launched, the first batch of Jiuli soldiers stood on the array, as well as the Yuan Yuan, Yan Lingji and Liming Meng, all disappeared out of thin air.
Soon, the second batch of Jiuli soldiers launched a cross -border transmission array again and converged to support.
Waves of waves, quickly leave the world of tower in the first layer of the Magic Tower.
"Jiuli Yu, so big courage, dare to destroy the imperial city?!"
"kill……!"
In the distance, there was a magnificent voice spreading quickly, full of killing and anger.
Huanghuang sword light, as rising at the beginning of the day.
With a strong bright light.
"Well ...!"
Sword light swept across, the void distorted.
Those Jiuli warriors who were too late to transmit away from cross -border were attacked by sword light.
"quick!"
"Destroy the teleportation array!"
Jiuli warrior was cold and didn't care about his life safety.
Burn blood, offer sacrifice longevity, do everything to do everything, and attack the array of array to cross -border. Even if it is dead, he is unwilling to let these guardians also support the past.
The wolf sticks in the hand smashed down, and the cross -border transmission array of the stroke trembled.
"I fight with you!"
"Come, hahahahaha ...!"
"Together!"
Nympho
Such a nine -Li warrior is not one.
But there are many.
Fighting with life, the solid cross -border transmission arrays were suddenly destroyed by some array texture, and cracks appeared in a frontier area.
"Dare, hold your hand!"
Seeing this in the distance, the supporting guardians who came in the distance, the eyes were cracked, and the anger in her heart was extremely angry.
He wanted to stop, killing the light of Jiuli here.
However, there are many Jiuli fighters who set out the degree of life and death, rushing up madly, blocking him, and fighting for the time to destroy the cross -border teleportation array.
For a while, the whole scene was extremely bloody.
Nympho
Nympho
On the other side, the world in the second layer of the magic tower.
When the Yuan Yuan felt the cross -border teleportation array stopped transmitting, it was immediately speculated that the world in the first tower had an accident, and immediately returned.
Raise his right hand, and slapped the array of the cross -border teleportation array.
"Boom ... click ...!"
With his physique, he can't stop himself.
One -third of the teleportation array was shot as a large and small fragments by his slap. Then he was rushed out quickly, and continued to kill the guardian who was responsible for guarding the place.
The flames are burning in the sky, and the lightning cracks.
There are even large blockbusters permeated.
The wind is like a blade, the heavy rain is pouring like a hidden weapon, the clouds are steaming and the fog, the wave is heavier. The strength of the various Jiuli totem battle patterns, which are superimposed to each other.
Stir the world and quickly kill the guardians here.
"Both become its food!"
Ji Yuan summoned the prison sword, rushed into the crowd to kill the ring, slaughtered crazy, and killed it when you saw people.
Yin Hong's eyes were condensed into a blood drip, surrounded by the sword of the prison, and flew with the sword of the blade.
He stepped on the ice and flowing, with super defensive power, he rushed wildly in the crowd.
Go in and out, repeat repeatedly.
And around his body, there are thunder and wind and wind, which further encouraged the horror lethality of the prison sword.
"Dare to stop me looking for a way out, let me die!"
"kill……!"
手 姒 姒 姒 姒 姒 姒 姒 姒 姒 姒.
The wide and heavy blade is as heavy as the mountain, but it shows a scene of light grass in his hands. It is flexible and powerful. Every time he waves, the strong wind carried by the blade can hang out a large guardian monk.
The blood -colored sword light comes like the setting sun, with a threat to death.
The dense blood of blood and blood, like a large blood -colored meteor shower, followed him tightly, even because he was too fast, he couldn't catch up.
It can only be dragged by the attractiveness of the prison sword and fly behind him.
"The power of the wind can be understood."
The Yuan Yuan and the crowd shuttled through, completely ignored the attacks from all directions.
The attack on the material cannot be opened to open his external work defense. The attack on energy is completely immune under the action of chaotic devouring life.
It is also passively devoured by chaos to devouring the life seal, which is passively devoured by itself, transforming the reinforcement and strengthening the Yuanyuan itself.
Being passive for all kinds of life printing makes him completely afraid of group battles.
The more people, the stronger he.
It's time to recover efficiently at all times, so that the weak will become their own supply and nutrients.
"Dead ...!"
Drinking anger, the giant sword is empty.
The rotary cold thunder and electric storm suddenly took shape, the sword light storm ravaged the sky, the high -speed moving rotation, where the passing, the lightning thunder, the ice of the ice.
Those monks who stopped the road were either slashed by violent lightning, or was crushed into meat foam by the wind.
Either you are frozen into ice sculptures by 冰 是.
"Well ...!"
Red Suzaku flies with wings, high -pitched calls.
Sound ripples distorted the void scene, the flames of the bears burned the soul and the gods, specializing in the spirit and consciousness of the spirit and consciousness.
It seriously hindered the Yuan Shinto method of the guardian monks.
And those Jiuli fighters, with their own strong physique and Jiuli totem battle, they attacked the guardians of the place crazy, and the blood of killing was flowing into a river, and the bones were like mountains.
Li Yunmeng, holding the shadow sword, is even more scary.
Whether it is any magic weapon or magic weapon, or other spells and magical powers, you must not stop the peerless sharp edge of the shadow sword.
Where the soft sword blade passes, tear all obstacles.
Soft and hard are straight, and they change at will, making Li Yunmeng's attack extremely weird and terrible. There is no specific sword trick at all, but each move can bring the greatest lethality.
A single sword, you can fight for thousands of troops.
"Guru Guru ...!"
Sword -eating sword crazy swallowing the essence of fresh and blood, just like drinking drinks without bottom holes.
Do not refuse, devour everything.
Wherever the wide blade passes, all the flesh and flesh, osteophyde, and cortex are withered and dry, losing all the essence, and the black and red flames shrouded outside the prison sword, and the color becomes darker and darker.
It's like a solidified blood, it looks extremely unknown.
Nympho
Nympho
The time of fierce killing less than half a cup of tea.
To completely deal with the guardians here, Zhu Rongqingyun waved his hand, took a large number of Jiuli fighters, and rushed to the imperial city of the second floor of the Magic Tower.
at the same time.
In halfway, Zhu Rongqing waved to call the secret method to the sky.
It exploded in the air, condensed into a strange mark, it seemed like a evil ghost face.
That is a special communication logo in the Jiuli ethnic group.
动 Yuan Yuan also followed the movement. In the sky, the pupils visited the world visually. It can be seen that monks with different races in all races are moving.
"This world is more lively and more active than the first world."
"However, the world is more solid."
"I don't know how many layers of the Magic Tower have?"