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Chapter 472 You are too slow

"Hey, I'm talking to you."

As soon as the giant white-bone dragon stretched its body, a sharp breath hit its neck.

The little wolf was about to behead him with one claw.

But this time, its train of thought was caught by Li Yue in advance, and a holy whip blocked the wolf's claws.

"when!"

The little wolf's figure froze for a moment, and his frozen expression was one of anger.

It realized that this whip was unusual - because it was supposed to be a scenario where the bone dragon was decapitated.

Li Yue also took advantage of this barrier and stretched out his shadow to sew the little wolf's shadow, but in an instant he lost sight of the little wolf.

It once again became an elusive wind, cutting through the battlefield of the Skeleton Army.

If the little wolf is allowed to move freely, it will undoubtedly delay the movements of the skeleton army and the shadow army, and Li Yue will not be able to release bone conduction cannons to clear the ground for the orc army or slaves.

"Why is he talking?"

Both Yingying and Dandan understood what happened.

The skeleton army absorbed the orcs, and the formation retreated and expanded.

[What a pity...the old goat and the wolf...both died there...]

It can be like that.

They made no unnecessary movements, but dropped their heads one after another and died.

【Um?】

The bone layer, threads, tentacles, and lava are also mixed with a large number of eyeballs, just like a dream that suddenly fell into.

Then, its stone statue oozed blood.

The chain was pierced through a severed head in the ground. The severed head opened its small mouth and swallowed the sea of ​​bones.

A small amount of souls flew into the air and merged into the two swords, which were collected by Gambelki; Yu Ping reluctantly used the bone sword to retain some, and the bone mage also forcefully pushed the souls back out of the body.

Because Okibu's movements were very much in line with the expectations of the King of the Colosseum.

Having no time to care about Tier, the little wolf turned his attention to the slaves in Pingjiang - the bone sea was adjusted too small. The wolf took away the pupil of nightmare, and the bone sword commanded the bone sea to turn slightly and rush directly towards Yu Pingjiang.

side.

"Why did he join the expeditionary force?"

Yu Pingjiang was very satisfied.

In the last second, the half-broken wolf disappeared.

In just a few moments, the slaves came to see one-seventh of the body dead.

Next to him, all of Gambel's slaves knelt down on the spot.

Yu Ping didn't care so much - now that the big wolf has escaped, the remaining orc army in the Colosseum cannot be destroyed.

But the sea of ​​bones suddenly disappeared.

[Skolrick has noticed...Skeleton King's Bone Sword is here...it's really wrong that the big bastards in my cocoon don't have bad fathers...]

But the ceremony has been completed, and after the victory is decided above, Yu Pingjiang has no way to make any further interference.

The lava, electric current and tentacles in the sea of ​​bones seemed to be unable to actually touch the open mouth of the human head. Before being sucked into the mouth, it fell from the broken neck and became broken metal shavings, which adhered to the surface of the chain.

"It's useful, it's so fast..."

Apparently some kind of ritual is being regressed.

But he was stopped by chains and a human head.

Xiao Lang knew what kind of magic Oujibu was using, but he was obviously letting the sea of ​​bones become nourishment for the slaves.

Upon hearing this, the little wolf knew that the big wolf had been brainwashed by the expeditionary force and was probably hanging out with the nightmare male demons...

On Tyr's side, the woman's mouth has not yet covered half of the light giant's body, and the light sword is broken from inside. The woman's expression is sometimes happy, sometimes joyful.

Xiaolang was convinced that the war under the square was far from being under his control. He had to deal with the orc army first, and the next step was to stop Okibu's actions.

Xiaolang tried to lay fewer Demonic Wolf Fangs on the ground and under the bodies of the Skeleton Army, expecting to see layers of blood lines.

Someone was able to interfere with his own formation for the time being, and Xiaolang felt that it was time to start the battle.

Just like Yu Ping has tried many times to reach Yu Ping Jiangji.

Whether it was the "dream" gaze or the petrifying light, in short, the storm stopped, leaving only a few ripples, cutting off the skeleton's bones and weapons...

Gambelki glared at the eight demon sons.

Go slower...

"What if I want you to go faster?"

At the same time, the battlefield on the other side has begun. The woman from the Nightless Sect has grown into a huge body. She grabs Tyr, who has turned into a light giant again, with both hands. She has grown her mouth and is ready to eat him.

"What a mess..."

[Escaped? Escaped to daddy...]

Li Yue could imagine what a sharp existence Xiaolang was in the Second Army.

The little wolf has no brain power, and his attention span is unlimited. At this moment, all of it is concentrated under Gambelki, and he has no energy left to listen to other voices.

The Great Wolf gradually stirred up a storm within the Skeleton Army and the Shadow Army, and the claws and winds tended to become unconnected.

Gambelki narrowed his eyes to slits, feeling jealous and angry, feeling that he should not have an army.

【It's all their fault! You lose!】

【Is that what I brought out from the library? 】

After all, there is no sign of speeding up the movement. It is always centered on the Republic of China, and is constantly penetrated by the army of skeletons and the army of shadows.

The big wolf's voice brought the little wolf back to reality.

The bone ship was flipped away by the big wolf and was about to be torn apart.

[The old wolf is actually willing to give my cub some divine blood?]

As soon as the shadow was cast, rows of bone-guided cannons were set up under the wasteland, guarded by the skeleton army. The muzzles of the cannons were aimed at Pingjiang, where there were the Night Sect and Tyr.

The great sword of the past was like a toothpick, constantly poking the woman's palm, up and down the teeth; Tyr himself was like a hedgehog in the hands of the troll, constantly twisting his body.

"He's too fast..."

Source?

"Instead of stopping the red and white plague?"

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The stone statue of the Big Wolf was shattered inch by inch, and the base of its calf was completely separated from the body, and white liquid oozed from the front.

Chains strung fewer heads, opening their mouths to the sea of ​​bones.

Of course Xiaolang knows that thing.

Tyr swings his lightsaber...

There aren't even a few low-level demons outside.

[The flies biting your ass...they have fewer sources of information than you!]

From the throat of the great wolf.

"Why did he give his power... to the demons who came to see him?"

After the artillery fire cleared the ground, the slaves' heads exploded one by one.

Yu Ping finally spoke, and the ideal country in front of him was instantly covered with nightmare pupils and deformed eyes.

"He's too fast..." Yu Ping drove Lamont's holy whip to join together, turning it into a stick, and hit the head of the big wolf statue hard.

Of course Xiaolang also understands, but Gambelki of the world gave the answer.

The lightsaber shrinks further and further.

The bone sea stirred up a whirlpool, and in the sudden retreat of the skeleton knight and the white-bone dragon, the tauren, demon wolves and jackals were slowly washed away into flesh and blood totems in the wasteland.

The big wolf's movements were slow and hasty.

[Devil Points +3...]

As a small number of heads fell to the ground, the chains connecting the slaves became stronger and stronger.

Then the little wolf heard a wolf howl.

As the sea of ​​bones gathers, one human head is enough.

Yu Ping knew what it meant, and he cared about it.

[Bite your fly butt...why are they so broke?]

Seeing the vast amount of materials, Gambelki was also very surprised with his swords hanging under his hands.

Then the little wolf saw that the big wolf seemed to have lost his mind and started running around the field due to the gluing and driving of the signal source.

[Haha, Oujibu is worthy of being your loyal ally...]

Gambelki examined the harvested souls and desire to kill, and was very satisfied with the regression.

The skeleton army formed a team, and some of the orc corpses stood up crookedly and joined in.

At the same time, the sea of ​​bones enveloped the orc army, skeleton army and shadow army.

The half-asleep wolf turned to stone.

The big wolf asked the little wolf one sentence at a time whether he was completely lost in the desire to kill.

The former king of the Colosseum, now a gambling demon who even lost his pants, certainly realized the value shown by the eight demon sons.

"Are you following?"

It was as if there was an invisible god of death, harvesting the heads of slaves with a sickle.


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