Ji Hong's face was dark and glanced at it lightly.

"Why did I do, I didn't dislike it, the stuff was black and white, did you dislike me?"

"Sure enough, you are a careless guy!"

"I hurt my heart fiercely!"

The old white ape was crying, and I saw the pity, especially the big red robe, and suddenly became a response.

"Look at the idol drama less, say the female lead's words from your mouth, become disgusting."

The beast tide surged, the fourth offensive, opened.

I did n’t pass the time with the old white ape to grind their teeth. Ji Hong rushed to the sky, with a brush in his left hand and a roll with his right hand, and rushed towards the town demon pass with turbulent pressure.

"Come!"

Along with the violent drink, an old figure blocked him.

"well..."

The old man sighed lightly, looking at Ji Hong's eyes full of regret: "You used to be the pride of the Moh Academy, and the pride of Lao Liu."

"Oh, put away your false affection."

"After all, I just want to use me to die for those cowardly, incompetent guys."

Ji Hong laughed, his eyes did not fluctuate, and his tone was also a faint taunt.

"Why should I guard those who are not related to me?"

"It is passed on for a salary?"

"hypocritical!"

Ji Hong's cold scolding sound constantly sounded in the void.

The old principal of the Mo Academy sighed and shook his head, and the loneliness in his eyes became more and more rich: "Human clan, never forced to force anyone ... But the same, do not betray, do not kill each other, not the bottom line of the human race."

"You cross this bottom line."

"I will be the Institute of Mo ... Except for you."

In response to him, only Ji Hongnan sneered.

"Ink dyed mountains and rivers, blood dyed Qiankun!"

"This painting, give you the false heart."

The scroll was unfolded, and Jihong quickly sketched with a brush with a brush. Every time he fell, he would form an illusory scene behind him.

The dark mountains, rivers, blood -red sky ...

All this will cover Ji Hong and the old principal.

"Long guns, Qiankun changes."

"The gun comes out, the mountains and rivers are broken!"

A long gun seems to appear abruptly from the void, stabbing to the old principal, with unparalleled grievances.

At this time, the surrounding mountains and rivers shook violently at this time.

Taoist energy compression is concentrated on the old principal, affecting his movements, as if putting it in the quagmire.

"well..."

"People are afraid of the night, but they will not die in the night."

"Because they firmly believe that there are always sunlight, expel this night."

With a sigh, the bloody sky suddenly stabbed a ray of sunlight.

Golden energy forms a shield to block the long gun.

"The night is long, where the light comes from!"

"Still a joke!"

The long gun pierced the energy shield and rushed forward again.

And Ji Hong stood on the top of a ink mountain, standing high, looking down at him.

"Light ... always there."

"The direction of the heart is light."

There is an extra round of yang in this virtual sky, emitting a bright light, and broken the long gun.

The two looked at each other without letting.

They may not have the sense of power to meat to meat, but they are even more dangerous. A little carelessness is the end of the end.

The town demon below was closed, and the war of war has long been continuous. Life has become the cheapest thing at this time.

The blood continued to flow down the edge of the city wall, and the city was washed into bright red.

Nympho

"us..."

Zhao Qingyi stood far away and watched this scene fist and clenched subconsciously.

"wait."

"Not enough."

At this time, the peace of mind seemed extremely calm, shook his head slightly, and said softly.

"Only at the moment when the total attack is up, we can exert the greatest value."

"Well." Zhao Qingyi nodded lightly and stopped talking.

However, on the distance, the scenes of constant killing, and the soldiers were torn by monsters, and the town demon was fell. This kind of scene continued to impact them.

They obviously had the opportunity to save these people, but for the final goal, they could only watch it.

This inner pain caused them to suffer abnormally.

"They won't sacrifice in vain ..."

"Blood debt ... always wants to pay for blood ..."

The peaceful tone is a bit low.

"Um."

Zhao Qingyi nodded again, and the frost on his face was heavier.

No one pays attention to the two humble guys in this corner, let alone what role they will play on the battlefield in the future.

Nympho

"If you rotate again, we may not be able to take it."

Yuan Qingshan just controlled his awakening objects to continuously make drums in the air, coming against the demon god drum, and he stood on the ground, frowned slightly, looked at the chaotic battlefield, and said.

At this time, Yu Mo's face was a little pale and relieved: "The fourth wave ..."

"It's almost, it's almost ..."

"By the way, today is ..."

Yu Mo recalled it: "According to the agreement, it is today."

"You shouldn't let me down, after all, you keep the contract spirit the most ..."

Yu Mo was a little fascinating, but he quickly recovered: "After the fourth round, all the members boarded the customs!"

"After surviving their fifth round, we are in a precarious state. At that time, the eight -tailed fox should launch a total attack in the sixth round. In a way to destroy and rotten, we should defeat us positively."

"But at that time, our resistance would also be very fierce. More than 100,000 monsters entered the customs. They retreated and returned ..."

"That's it ..."

"Now ... it's a success, just look at you ..."

Yu Mo murmured to himself, his fingers were challenging, an invisible sword qi swept away, cutting the monster that rushed over.

"What are you waiting for?"

Yuan Qingshan frowned.

Yu Mo has always been mysterious, as if there is any means of turning around, but there is no clear saying.

"Of course ... waiting for the wind ..."
Chapter completed!