The successful return of Phantom made Su Can rest assured. On the one hand, she was worried about her safety, but on the other hand, it was because more than thirty magic generals and Warcraft who ran below the mountain could no longer come back.
"Sister is really amazing!" Su Chan sent a nourishing Qi Ling Dan on the phantom, praising it.
"Less fart, let this kind of thing do this kind of thing in the future, and get tired of death." Phantom took Ling Dan a little angry.
Su Can laughed: "Except for my sister, no one else is this!"
"Huh!" Phantom snorted lightly, and then didn't say anything, but the joy in her eyes showed that Su Can was still very useful.
But she suddenly changed her complexion and said anxiously: "Not good, dangerous."
After speaking, she immediately left the place and turned away from the crowd like a gust of gusts. It could make him feel at danger. Any trick would make Su Can no longer. Therefore, she dare not take risks.
Then, then
Two similar demon clan appeared in where the Phantom was just now. One of them said: "The second child, this woman has a good sense of smell, and it must smell the odor on you."
"Put your mother's fart!" The second child cursed
"My mother is not your mother, haha ..."
Su Can only heard two sentences, and the two disappeared from their side, and they did not capture a little trace. But the spiritual fluctuations when the two came and went to make Su Can dare not underestimate.
Phantom is between Bo Zhong.
However, even so, Su Can did not worry about it. He said to the night crickets in Bai Cao Yui: "Multi -Lord, it's time to work."
A blossom came out, and then disappeared in front of Su Can.
He can't participate in the fighting of the old man, but just reminds Ling Yun to concentrate, maintain the hardpress of willpower, and be careful of the illusion of Augustra.
After doing these afterwards, Su Can flickered into the chaotic battlefield, and the orange spiritual power was erected to restrain a enlightenment. His opponent was a royal sword, and the enlightenment was naturally relentless.
Stabbed his throat accurately, and then he would not find the next opponent.
Su Can wandered in a chaotic battlefield like a ghost, and immediately left, but every time she shot, a Wu Shi fell because of him. Su Can know that if he fights hard with the other party, he can't kill it in a short time in a short time.
There are too many opponents. If you rely on the restraint ability in your own hand, add a fatal straw to the anxious battles of other enlightenment, and then your own enlightenment can instantly defeat the opponent.
Su Can know that only by using the fastest speed to kill the opponent's original power, can the entire scuffle be ended faster, and the living power of the four -faction disciples can be preserved more.
If not, even if the blood spirit is destroyed, but if you lose too much, it will lose it.
In fact, the most angry thing is that more than 10,000 people in the Baxiong sent were killed. Without the battle of evil spirits, the current battle will be much easier.
When Su Can thought of here, her eyes were more angry, her body was like electricity, and she didn't regret her spiritual power. Almost every time she stopped, there would be an unlucky master.
Helpless.
Another ghost in the field is even more headache. Although Su Can's body is fast enough, there are still traces to follow, but the appearance of Chi Yunkong is no sign.
After appearing, the sincere smile seemed to be like an old friend who hadn't seen it for many years, but the spiritual skills in his hands were not mercy.
For a moment, the battlefield of the melee was everywhere, black holes in the space adsorbed the spiritual power of others, the space burst into the mind, and the space bubbles floating everywhere.
The Blood Spirit Master Eighth and Nine -level masters chased the two "ghosts" and tried to block them. However, if they touched them, they were not afraid of their opponents of two to three levels.
Chi Yunkong at the seventh level of Wu Shi, Su Can 6 of Wu Shi level 6, the strong ability of Shenglin disciples to fight the more than the strong ability.
Escape to the other side as soon as possible, and use the disciples of both sides in the melee to block the footsteps of chasing troops. Then continue his own killing career.
The chaotic battlefield is like the grinding plate of strangling life. Within half of the hour, thousands of life has disappeared into their respective fierce attacks.
The battle between Wu Lao was even more fierce. Within half an hour, the two lords of the blood spirit were killed by Ling Yun with another third -level Wu Old Thunder, but they also paid the price of bleeding.
The seven people only defended the time and won the time for Ling Yun. But even so, the Yun faction Yu Linglong was seriously injured and could not fight again.
The situation of ten to five has become eight -to -three, and no one can say that it has accounted for greater cheapness. The blood demon actions are rolling, the prestige is eight, and the blood -colored spiritual skills will always hit the opponent's mind, which will be invincible. Augustla
Relying on the whole body, if you are rigid and rammed, it seems that he doesn't care about the attack of Lingyun and others.
Fortunately, there are many people in Ling Yun, and the offensive and defensive cooperation gradually tacitly tacitly tacit, but it is solid as a gold soup, and those who do not make the stronger have cheaper. Occasionally, the counterattacks that are violent can also make the opponent busy.
The Blood Demon was in a hurry, and Ling Yun, who wanted to kill the leader several times, was blocked by the other people. It seemed that when he had no care of his life. When he was going to kill the other people, Ling Yun's long stick was like a poisonous snake vomiting letter.
Generally, the trick is to attack yourself.
As the head of the blood spirit, he hasn't experienced such a close -fitting battle for a long time, so he is a bit uncomfortable. Ling Yun is more brave and more brave.
prestige.
However, the most consuming offensive and defense between Wu Lao, gradually someone who could not keep up with such a rhythm. The fourth lord of the steps of the Yunistai was killed again with the last lord of the blood spirit.
Seven to two. But the two people have been difficult to kill. Instead, after no one else is constrained, the angry blood demon and Augustra anti -Augura anti -Lingyun seven people retreated.
"I want to kill you!" The Blood Demon looked at the felling same door, and it was angry. Because of the present, the blood spiritist only had a realistic old.
His blood spirit is almost over.
As soon as the blood demon talked, there were many dark fogs appearing on the body, and then a huge vampire bat suddenly appeared in the dark mist. Its wings opened about five feet, and its claws were sharp.
Infanta -thorns.
The blood demon flies, the speed is fast, and the direction is changing. In a blink of an eye, four people have already had his claws. The wounds on their bodies quickly turned black, obviously toxic.
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