No one expected that this sudden, but the battle of the mainland, would be so twists and turns.

First, the grassland king was set up, and then Qi Ping summoned his teammates. One generation appeared. He had already won the winning voucher, but the witch king came again. In the despair of Qi Ping, preparing to "reverse time". When he gave up, the first seat came.

"The first seat of Daomen!"

The "witch king" with a blurred flesh and flesh called out the name angrily, such as the enemy.

Obviously, the arrival of the first seat was also out of his expectations.

Body? No ... is the avatar ...

Qi Ping squatted on the roof of the building and swallowed the word "come".

It is recognized that this is the first clone of the former Dauxue Mountain trip to play with the witch.

So, this old man has been hiding?

Is it expected that the witch king may end?

Qi Ping was puzzled, and a surprise was surging.

"First seat!" Yu Xuanji and Fu Yan, who were happy, seemed to have a confidence.

In today's situation, although the breath of the generation has fallen quickly, it is not a big problem to fight with the first clone to play a "witch king".

They thought of this, the priests and others also made a judgment, and all the color changed.

"The five realms must not intervene in the world, the witch king, you breach the contract." The first sigh.

The witch's face was suddenly embarrassed and felt the lock of the two. He had the heart to fight, but the body of the grassland king was dying, and the generation of the generation was also achieved.

At this point, the owner of the Daxue Mountain suddenly opened his mouth.

The three priests and three people nearby were at the same time, as if they were pulled away, and their faces were pale, and they looked at the "Witch King" incredible. The breath fell quickly.

However, the "Witch King" took this, the breath climbed, and then, when I saw a touch of soul, they flew out from the "grassland king" body, and then glanced at the first seat and said:

"Want to do it, I will accompany it."

Speaking, the witch king's soul stepped out, stepped away, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Ah ... Qi Ping's first thought was to run away, but in a moment, he realized that this was not.

If you start war in the city, it will be defeated with one enemy and two. Therefore, the distance is the best option.

The state of the first generation will not last long. If the guerrilla warfare is not delayed, the probability is not dare to leave. In this case, the witch king only needs to face the first seat.

At the cost, the "grassland king" and the priests and others sacrificed.

This delays the generation.

"Oh, he gave it to the seat." The first door of Daomen laughed, and he also stepped on the air to chase the witch king away.

Qi Ping regretted it for a while, but also knew that it was difficult to stay forced. He thought about it, and he looked at the dean:

"quick……"

"Know." The generation was annoyed and spread out. When the witch king left, the green jade ring in his hands finally had no obstacles.

Fourth time I hit it down.

The grassland king's body was repaired in a small half, and the skeleton was covered with blood.

"No……"

"Pap!"

The roar stopped abruptly, and the terrible body finally collapsed completely and turned it into pink.

At this moment, at this moment, the shape and gods that the dean of the first generation were destroyed.

"King ..."

Below, the hearts of the barbarians who were regioned to the ground suddenly twitched suddenly and gave birth to a strong sadness and despair.

It seems that something is crucial.

This is the result of the bloodline resonance of the barbaric tribe. The barbaric body meteorite. No matter how far the barbarians are separated, there are induction.

For a while, some people cried and lost their sounds, even more, painful heartbroken lungs.

"Do!"

Suddenly, Yu Xuan machine, Elder Fu Ji, Mr. Da looked at each other, shot at the same time, facing the big priest with a leather drum on his waist.

The three priests fought before, and they consumed greatly. They were "sucked" by the Witch King, and they were in a weak stage.

Faced with the three gods hidden, the priests caught off guard, and before the defense did not develop, they were beaten and burst into the living.

Even the soul was torn by the wind.

The remaining Fei Man and the king of the Bachelor suddenly woke up, and my heart was terrified.

The former's eyes moved, the chain in his hand flung, and the turquoise flying knife seemed to be a fireflies. In the eyes of the king of the machete, he pulled him up and threw it from the generation.

Fei Ban squeezed a leather roll from the skin armor and shaking, tearing away a law array, and jumped in.

"you……"

The king of the Backei was glaring at his eyes, but he did not expect to be sold by himself. A anger was burning, and his eyes were terrible. He even let the president of the first generation of the president and threw it out of the backhand.

Yihong's curved moon rises.

The silver scimitar was wrapped in bright light, and a bloody mouth was cut out of the back.

The latter screamed and tried to escape into the French formation. The moment was swallowed by the three people of Yu Xuanji, and successfully escaped.

"Pap ..."

The dean of the first generation was easy to lift, and the king of the scimitar was stunned, and the eyes were weird. The orange cat next to the mouth opened the mouth and swallowed the soul of the king of the scimitar.

The realm of the first generation has risen briefly, reached out and grabbed, and the three of the Yu Xuan machine, and because of the exhaustion of the true element, the weak Qi Ping came out:

"Go!"

Yu Xuan's machine was in a hurry, and his feet were mad: "Let's go? Also ..."

She refers to the tens of thousands of barbarians below.

Qi Ping sighed and said:

"Do you still have the strength to fight? Don't underestimate these barbaric people. When the dean has fell, this group of people will work together and it is not difficult to slaughter us. In addition, the witch king will come back ..."

He didn't say it. Although it was a pity to leave Lingcheng, but in the state of the people today, it is likely that it is likely to die.

"Wow."

The dean of the first generation raised his hand, held the rune pen, picked the black leather rune, and a "door" character supported the heaven and earth.

An ancient, grand illusion portal emerged, connecting the Yuzhou Mansion City opposite.

"Walk!"

One generation lost a few people into the door. At the same time, his body was fell into four situations. He and the orange cat entered Kyushu Jian.

Immediately, after watching the West, the rolling clouds fell into the door.

In the next second, Tianmen closed and disappeared slowly.

Until the strong people left, the barbarians in the city stood up, looking at the urban areas of ruins, as well as open clouds, few stars, so I did not know.

Its grid also got up with a wolf tooth stick, and his eyes were out of focus.

The king was dead, and the priest and the king of the scimitar died. Only Fei was seriously injured and escaped.

Several people Qi Ping had a complete evacuation.

This is an unprecedented battle, and it is also a battle of the barbarians.

Nympho

Nympho

At the same time, far away from Lincheng, over the city of Dahefu, there is also a fighting method.

One side is a strong Zen who is headed by Shuiyue Bodhisattva and a monk headed by a hanging pot.

The other party was the remaining two barbarians Shenyin. One was always stationed here.

The four gods fought, and the momentum was appalling, but compared to the misery and tragic life in Lincheng, the battlefield of Dahefu had to be "harmonious" a lot.

Zen has not been fully Force, and the barbarian gods are mainly defensive.

"!" The water Yue Bodhisattva cut out, the blue sword light broke the night sky, vomiting:

"Give me wounds."

Next to the pot, the monk chanting the Buddha's name, the dark green Buddha light, such as the flow of the tide, the water and the moon bodhisattva, the injury was quickly repaired.

"It's almost today." Said the hanging pot monk.

Qi Ping's request is to make Zen people harass daily.

Shuiyue Bodhisattva frowned slightly, gritted his teeth:
To be continued...