The eleventh volume, the forty-ninth chapter, the soldier
In a barren land, a group of monks are besieging the two figures of one green and one red ..
Qingying Long Xiao nine days, the water waves are filled, the red shadow loudly, the fire is flushing the sky, it is Mu Qing and Zhao Ning'er. They previously encountered this group of Gollin monks.
The two were recognized as soon as possible, and then surrounded with another group of monks with another Buddha.
Mu Qing and Zhao Ning'er did not show weakness, and the two sides fought together.
Long Fei Fengwu, the water and fire blend, there is no rejection, but a group of monks are not weak.
The monk masters of Gutalin are relatively small than the fairy court, but their strength is relatively strong. Now Muqing and Zhao Ning'er just take advantage of the upper hand, because the other party has a golden body.
How much is the wind.
Mu Qing did not let the masters in the space come out to help. He wanted to hone herself. Zhao Ning'er also did not expect that she was simple and just wanted to kill these bad people.
The monk knotted, connected to each other, waved one by one, mixed with the rules, and was extremely powerful, but at the intersection of the fire and water flow here, it was blocked.
The pastoral and youth is transformed into a blue dragon, the tail out, the water pattern fluctuates, the law of wood is enhanced, and the law of the wood of Zhao Ning'er is fused. Zhao Ning'er's fire is stronger.
, Time accelerate, rush out.
There was a scream, the monk's formation was chaotic, and a few were killed, most of which were injured.
The two Buddha Zun and the rest quickly attacked. The pastoral green water pattern fluctuated, with Rou Kegang, which stopped all the attacks.
Several monks were killed, and one of them was injured.
Long Feifeng dance, staggered in the air, and the two cooperation is becoming more and more perfect, and the attack has skyrocketed.
The water and fire are vertical and horizontal, the rules are filled, and the monks are extremely powerful. Although the monks are killed from time to time, although the golden body Buddha is strong, he is extremely powerful in the face of the two of them.
After a while, a group of monks were all turned into fly ash, leaving only the Golden Body Buddha and another Buddha. The other Buddha was also scarred.
A few shocks, but it is not serious.
Mu Qing shot a shot to sweep the Buddha Zun, and Zhao Ning'er flashed the fire wing, and the Buddha Zun's body was drawn. The Buddha Zun was divided into two halves.
Then, then
"Buddha Angry King Kong!" The golden body Buddha just stopped the back of his back, anger, his body soaring, turned into a towering giant Buddha, and patted the two to the two.
The two of them were rigid, the fire fierce attack, and the golden body Buddha still retreated.
"Long Xiang! Long Yue! Tornado ..." Mu Qingju recruited one after another, and Zhao Ning'er was the same.
The situation continued, more than a long time.
The Golden Body Buddhist Gate retreated to Muqing, and he also vomited blood.
"Phoenix Nirvana!" Zhao Ning'er drank, the fire Phoenix quickly became bigger, and the surrounding fires were flowing.
The fire flowed, and a bang burst out.
"Ning'er!" Mu Qing was in a hurry and rushed quickly.
The light of the fire slowly gathered, Zhao Ning'er's face condensed a little pale, the gold body Buddha was like gold, and the defense was extremely strong. Her trick did not kill the other party, but the other party's injury was still heavier than herself.
The golden body Buddha roared, looking at Zhao Ning'er in front of him, crazy colliding in the past.
Zhao Ning'er's face was pale, and the fire was densely shining, and he should deal with it seriously.
Bang!
A figure flashed first, his arms were rolling, and the attack of the Golden Body Buddha directly stopped the attack of the Golden Body Buddha. Mu Qing came, and the two played against it.
Blood also exuded.
"Brother Mu!" Zhao Ning'er held Muqing with a hand, and was in a hurry.
"It's okay." Mu Qing smiled slightly and stepped forward.
The golden body Buddha's respect is very heavy, and it is the end of the crossbow. It has not chased it in time.
"Woohoo!" Mu Qing yelled, rotated, and the gun was like a dragon. During the flight, the figure turned out to the dragon and fluttered.
The golden body Buddha roar down, but then the shape of the body was shining.
call out!
Mu Qing passed through the huge body of the golden body Buddha, flashed, standing with a gun, and his hair was flying. Although his face was a little pale, he was still extremely sharp.
The golden body Buddha swayed a few times, a bang, smashed heavily, and splitted.
Zhao Ning'er came to Mu Qing's body, "Brother Mu, what are you?"
"Ning'er, how are you?" Mu Qing turned his head and asked at the same time, worrying.
The two looked at each other and paused, and they all laughed. Mu Qing looked ahead, and Zhao Ning'er lowered her head.
"Let's go first." Mu Qing said.
"Well." Zhao Ning'er responded, and the two flashed into the space.
"Brother Mu, let's take a break?" A few days later, Zhao Ning'er said.
"Okay, there is a city before." Mu Qing said.
"Ning'er, come ..." Mu Qing clamped Zhao Ning'er a rare cauliflower.
"Thank you." Zhao Ning'er said softly, looking open.
"Brother Mu, if you keep going like this."
"There will be such a day, but we have to save people first."
"Um……"
Since the two joined the enemy, the two have become more and more tacit, and they have a feeling of unwillingness.
Nympho
Fang Yunchu and Lan Xiaoyue walked on the avenue. Lan Xiaoyue happily looked at Fang Yun's first step. He did not use any mana, walking next to Fang Yunchu, but he was very happy.
"When I was a kid, I played the game with a group of children, and see who stepped out of the straight line first." Lan Xiaoyue said with a smile ..
"How old are you?" Fang Yunchu said with a joke.
"Hee hee, it's fun, come, we are more than." Lan Xiaoyue said with a smile.
"I don't ..." Fang Yunchu said decisively.
"What are you talking about?" Lan Xiaoyue widened his eyes, and looked at it with a smile.
"If you can't say, you won't come." Fang Yunchu hid over.
"Stop!" Lan Xiaoyue said.
The two joked on the road and made trouble, rare and easy.
Well!
A group of strange people flashed quickly, and for a moment, they surrounded the two in it. "Can you play?" A guy with a strange knife on his head sneered.
"People in the Essean Court?" Fang Yun stopped playing and looked at each other. The people came with the strength and neatly. The general family martial arts did not have such strength.
"Hehe, but with eyesight, the people who killed me in the Esamien Ting, dared to stroll around, really don't know how to die!" The man hummed.
"Who are you?" Fang Yunchu was a little weird. This guy didn't look like a person at all. Even the breath was so.
"Listening, I am a soldier! The emperor of the soldiers!" The strange man said proudly.
"Soldiers? No wonder." Fang Yunchu understood it. He also heard that he had seen a technology continent in the world before. These people flew to the fairy world.
"I have heard of how powerful your warfare is and how it can be. Today, Benjun will see if your war is strong or my soldier is strong!" Bing Jun said coldly.
"You will regret it." Fang Yun said lightly.
"Hehe." Bing Jun laughed, his eyes were cold, "Kill!"
Under the leadership of the soldiers, a team of soldiers came out. The soldiers directly killed Fang Yunchu, and the rest of the soldiers rushed to Lan Xiaoyue.
Fang Yunchu and Lan Xiaoyue came forward side by side.
Oh!
The space was still, the soldiers waved the knife together, the space was broken instantly, Fang Yunchu swept out, the legs were filled, and all a group of soldiers stepped back.
, Even cut the time, hit Fang Yunchu.
Fang Yunchu was slightly shocked, and a punch was smashed. The Bingjun was directly repelled, but it was not a big deal. Fang Yunchu was a little meal. The Bingjun was really strong.
"Fluttering!" Lan Xiaoyue waved his sword, the flower rain permeated the soldiers who went back, and the soldiers waved their swords.
easy.
"Kill!" Bingjun flickered into the sword and rushed over.
Fang Yunchu flashed out, the time and space were suppressed, and the soldiers were slightly meals, and the attack on Fang Yunchu was here again. The Bingjun flew out again.
"Flutter!" Lan Xiaoyue waved his long sword and welcomed the backbone soldiers. The sword shadow was accompanied by the falling flower, which was even more sharp. The sound of a weapon collision, a few soldiers were cut into several sections, and the rest of the soldiers.
People retreat again.
"Funeral!" Lan Xiaoyue's purple shadow was lighter, the sword shadow was filled, and the rules were vertical and horizontal.
The soldiers yelled, but the camp was scattered. More than a dozen soldiers were killed, and many soldiers were created.