"It turned out to be the evil monarch of the fallen gods!"
Mr. Xiao Feng took a deep breath, and he already understood in his heart that this is a trap designed by the fallen gods. The purpose is to trap these top strong men.
However, to trap them, the fallen gods also need to pay a lot of money.
"Hum!"
Qin Zheng, the head of the Antian God, sneered, "I don't know if you degenerate the priests are clever or stupid. Eight people trapped the four of us. It seems that we have made it!"
"Hahaha!"
Among the eight evil monarchs, one of them was extremely pale, and the man with sharp teeth was full of sneer. "
Thirteen evil princes deal with! "
Hearing the "Thirteen Evil King", the chief of the chief Division and the three major clans, at the same time, "stunned", secretly called.
"hateful!"
Qin Zheng drank, his body was full of momentum, and a giant sword behind him slowly rose.
Qin Zheng's sword bombed, and the void was shocked. However, his sword chopped out, even though he chopped a evil monarch in front of him, but the next moment, the evil king who had been crushed actually re -condensed.
Organized.
"Don't get energy anymore."
The man full of teeth laughed, "Let's stay inside honestly. Soon, you will see that the whole median domain will be completely changing!"
"Damn!"
Qin Zheng's brows were locked deeply, and the law arouses trapped them were eight evil princes and eight -in -one.
He tried it a few more times, but after all, there was no effect.
"The Qin tribe, don't waste the strength in vain."
Mr. Xiao Feng took a deep breath, but he sat down with his knees, saying a faint: "Instead of consuming such energy, it is better to calm down, maybe we can find out the flaws. And, we should also try to believe those young people."
"Haha! Yeah, this world belongs to young people."
The chief of the Jiuli tribe Mu Xuanxiao laughed and sat down with his knees.
From the beginning, the key to sealing the Shenshui Palace was never the four of them!
The long nights of the Haotian nodded also nodded, without saying a lot, and they began to condense their strength. They had to calm down and summoned the weakest part of the French formation.
Then, with the strongest power, the French formation was defeated in one fell swoop!
Although Qin Zheng's temperament is anxious, he is not a brainless person. He tightened his fist and learned the appearance of other ethnic groups. He also sat down in his knee.
Although they are all trapped here, the same is equivalent to dragging the eight evil monarchs of the other party.
The rest can only be hoped on those juniors.
Nympho
"I'm afraid this is a trap of several clan chiefs and chiefs of Xiao Feng!"
The elders of the superiors and the elites of Xiaofengying are not the crowd of Wuhe.
After the initial panic, I still calmed down with Kuai Du.
"With the strength of the chief chiefs, even the opponent's evil monarch, the nest dispatches, and wants to deal with them, it is also delusional!"
The person who speaks is a general of Xiao Fengying, Wang Shen will.
In the Xiaofeng camp, there were three major ginsengs, and the road ginseng had died, and the headquarters of the Xiaofeng Camp also left a general.
This king will be the only general who comes with it.
Now that the Division of Xiaofeng is not there, Wang Shen General is the highest commander of Xiaofeng Camp.
Similarly, the Jiuli Protoss, the Prince of the Tae, and the Haotian Protoss also have a deputy commander.
Although the patriarch is not there, there are still deputy commanders who can issue orders.
According to the original plan, the three major camps and the four camps of the Xiaofeng camp still decide to act.
Finding the sacrifice treasure is imminent, and you must not let the fallen Protoss.
After a while, all the three gods followed their respective induction, looking for the sacrifice spiritual things left by the ancestors that day.
After all, the three great priests rely on the blood veins, and in the Xiaofeng camp, I am afraid that the General Manager Xiaofeng knows how to find the worship of Xiaofeng Camp.
"In the past, the Shenshui Palace was sealed, and the ten -edged power was relying on."
At the critical time, Ye Weiyang stood out, and Shen said: "Maybe, we can find out the spirit of the sacrifice through the power of the ten blades."
"Try it."
A man with short black hair and a seam of his eyes fascinated, slowly said.
This person is the second strongest in ten blades. The name is "Silver". There is a bright silver gun behind him. Although it looks a bit thin, he also defeated the Blade of the King and won the King of God.
The stronger who recognizes it.
Everyone nodded, and the king will also come forward, slowly: "Weiyang, fortunately you have you."
Ye Weiyang's identity is not only the first of the ten blades of Xiaofeng Camp, but also the Holy Son of Haotian.
Originally, although he could act together, he could act together, but Ye Weiyang eventually chose Xiaofeng Camp.
The night of the night of the night nodded, and immediately took out his own blade of the god king.
This is a dark soldier, like a dark night, just like a touch of night, invisible and qualitative. This sword is the night god.
Then, the second silver of ten blades also took out his own gun.
Then there are ten blades third, named Duanmu, long hair shawl, and a very handsome man. He is wearing a black and white gown with a slender narrow sword in his hand.
Then, then
His sword, named "Burial Flower."
Nympho
Soon, everyone took out their blade and superimposed together, leaving only the last person.
The ten -blade strong headed by Ye Weiyang looked at Ling Feng with his eyes.
He is the last blade.
Ling Feng took a deep breath and strode forward.
"Well?"
The rest of the disciples of the viabound camp are unknown, why they look at Ling Feng.
"What is the situation?"
"He ... wouldn't he be ten blades, right?"
A group of disciples are dumbfounded, Ling Feng is clearly just a newcomer!
Then, in the stunned and shocking eyes, Ling Feng slowly took out his ten parties.
He destroyed all the dozen and settled at the top of all blades.
For a moment, the ten blades brightened the bright light at the same time, a light column, rising from the sky.
"What!"
Everyone was stupid, Ling Feng, it was really one of the ten blades!
"This guy ..."
Yan Jinghong tightened his fists. Under Ling Feng's speed of progress in the sky, there will always be a feeling of being unpredictable.
"Oh my god!"
Huayang Ming's eyes widened, staring at Ling Feng's back incredible, "Brother Ling, it is really ten blades!"
"No ..."
Jin Rulie's eyes beads are almost falling out. They also joined Xiaofeng Camp at the same time, belonging to the same batch of recruits.
But, Ling Feng has become one of the ten blades?
How did this guy do it?
"No wonder, Captain Xiao was defeated in the hands of Brother Ling." Fu Chaochen smiled bitterly, Ling Feng hidden too deeply.
Those recruits with Ling Feng have a sense of powerlessness in their hearts.
Unexpectedly, there are such "monsters" among the disciples of the same group as them, and he is not even the children of the superiors!
"This stinky boy ..."
Xiao Yang shook his head and smiled bitterly. "No wonder it is how long this time, even Lao Tzu is not his opponent. It turns out that this kid, the girl is already one of the ten -edged!"