Chapter 1042 Three defeats hurt [Add to PK Xianyun League Lord]
Chapter 1040 Three defeats hurt [Add to PK Xianyun League Lord more]
The war situation is terrible, the killing of time, the number of deaths is shocking.
With Feng Yun rushing out, the three waves of people outside suddenly separated under Dong Yuanping and Meng Menglong's retreat.
The three leaders looked at the people of themselves, watching the flesh and blood corpses on the ground, all the bloody body, all of which were dripping blood in their hearts.
Now the number of people in the gods of Itachi: 2,000.
Number of Ling Snakes: Eight Eight.
I only taught the number of people who teach the residue: 80,0007.
The total number of three families adds up, but it is not as much as the guardian!
And now they have killed red eyes.
"Dong Yuanping!! Menglong!"
Feng Yun rushed to the high altitude and drank: "Do you want to leave so many people?"
Dong Yuanping said: "Feng Yun, this time it is still you who won, what else do you want to? At this moment, do you fight to death at this moment?
Feng Yun sneered: "I naturally know the balance."
Later: "Night Demon!"
"Below!"
Feng Yun's eyes were like blood: "Every family, I want two thousand people!"
"Wrap it on me."
Fang Qi suddenly replaced the sword with a knife.
A rush of hate, rushing suddenly, a flash of body flashed, the tearing space was on the side of the Spirit Snake camp, hate the thirteen swords of the sky, and make every effort!
Just like between heaven and earth, all the Thunder exploded suddenly!
"Flash !!"
Although the panic command of Xun Menglong was issued, it was drowned in the thunder sword.
Puff puff ...
One person's head, constantly falling from the sky.
Like hail.
Hate the sky thirteen knives, used it seven times.
But it was completed in the blink of an eye.
If you do n’t fold it, the two thousand and 1500 people ’s heads fall into the dust. The real power of the top of the heavenly level, so that everyone who has the only person in my teachings below is enthusiastic!
"Master of the Night Demon!"
"Master Night Demon!"
The cheers shocked the clouds.
Everyone stared at it, just feeling a sullen breath in the chest. As the night demon was killed, it continued to dissipate.
Dong Yuanping over there has taken people out of tens of thousands of feet.
But Fang Qi yelled: "Do you want to leave without leaving two thousand people!?"
The knife flashed.
Fang Qi grabbed his hands and one point, and Changkong actually torn a big mouth by him, and then drilled in. The next moment appeared, he had intercepted before Dong Yuan's equal person.
"kill!"
Hate the sky thirteen knives, and the sea tide again.
"Night Demon! Fengyun! You wait! After you go out, you wait !!!"
Dong Yuanping's almost vomiting blood sounded, and the people with remnants escaped like their father and mother had two legs.
In the air, the red mist of the night demon show. In the red mist, it is a dense head, which overturned the watermelon car and rolled down.
Three thousand.
"Yun Shao, fortunately not to humiliate your life! Three thousand gods of Itachi, two thousand spirit snakes, come to make orders!"
"Thanks for your hard work!"
Feng Yun smiled long: "Night Demon, I have done it! If it is not you this time, we will really lose the adult!"
"Inside the affiliate."
Fang Qi laughed, and said: "But this batch of corpses seized to me, the night magic religion of subordinates, poor."
Feng Yun laughed, and said, "You guy is so high in three feet. Okay, all of them are packed and sent to the Master of the Night Magic."
The following countless people shouted uniformly: "Followed by his subordinates!"
So I went to search for loot for the night demon.
"At present, there are still 15,000 to Itachiism, and there are 15,55,5,5,5,5,5,5,5 thousand
Feng Yun's computing. Can the guardians also fall off a group of people and let them have the same strength.
A little sighing: "I only have 87,77,77. And the guardian also has a Mo Guyun who is not inferior to the night demon."
Asked in a low voice: "Night magic, if it is against Mo Ghanyun, what is the battle?"
"Before Mo Yanyun did not break through, if I did my best, it was basically between Bo Zhong."
Fang Sheng sighed and changed to Chuanyin: "After the breakthrough, Mo Guanyun is a faster height! If it is only spiritual power, I have a confidence to win, even more flexible than him, but that day was born of divine power, it was a cheating, it was simply cheating. It was simply cheating.
! ""
Feng Yun's face also twisted.
Mo Guyun was originally two meters and seven, and it grew taller after the breakthrough?
"That's how can you fight?"
Feng Yun asked.
Fang Qi's face was dark, thinking urgently, and said with a black face: "It is not impossible, but you can't touch it ... you can only take small and flexible ... Otherwise, it will be difficult to say."
Feng Yun's idea of ning ning ‘I want to destroy the guardian’ s strength ”and turn it into‘ stimulating night magic ’after giving up.
Because, there is no way, it is obvious, but now the night magic can not dare to cloud.
Moreover, Mo Ganyun's attack intensity, the night demon hit Mo Guyun, Mo Guyun would not be painful or itchy, but if Mo Guyun really hit the night demon, I am afraid it would be a serious injury.
Originally, the number of people accounted for an absolute disadvantage, and the top combat power could not be hit.
This kind of danger, Feng Yun will not take it.
So I continued: "What does it mean to say? You can simply say that you can't fight, I give up the plan."
Fang Che's face was dark, and he said with a grievant: "It's not impossible to beat. If his giant stick was destroyed, he just let him use the original wide sword, I hit him without the power."
"Isn't that nonsense? How can the stick be destroyed? That is to say, Mo Ghanyun's big stick is in your hand, you can't beat others?"
Feng Yun persistently asked.
Fang Qi broke out, his face panting with his face, with the emotion of infinity and infinite explosion.
"Hahahahahaha ..."
Feng Yun laughed crazy.
Too interesting!
I do n’t say that this goods can not be hit. But I dare not say that I can win ...
Yan Beihan frowned and displeased: "Feng Yun! I didn't find so much bad taste before! You didn't take it at your heart after so many people, you are very energetic here!"
Ms. Yan Dasheng can't stand it anymore.
Feng Yun held Fang Che's neck and laughed at Yanbei Hanhaha: "Both our brothers are joking, what are you in a hurry?"
Now that the other party is nothing to say, the Ye Mo resolutely gave up when he had got it, and gave the credit to himself.
Although it is the overall situation, why not the night magic?
The peach reported on Li's grievances. The night demon did too well!
Feng Yun recognized the brother from his heart.
Yan Beihan rolled his eyes: "You should still deal with the right thing first, so many people die."
Feng Yun hummed and said, "So many people have died! I deserve it! I emphasized a towel for 75 years! There were not a few listening! As a result, it was impossible to resist when I encountered a smell attack at all.
The random feet were killed by each other, they did not die, who died? Defended! "
After speaking, Feng Yun's anger came up, and he drank: "The first wave, the person who died in the smell of the gods of Itachi, did not record merit! Don't follow the sacrifice! Remember to me!"
More than 80,000 people below are cicadas.
Everyone knows that Yun Shao is really angry this time.
The rare words have come out.
At this time, the crowd sent all the capture: "Master of the Night Demon. Please also accept it."
"What are you accepting this, all your brothers."
Fang Qi waved his hand and accepted it all.
Feng Yun turned his head silently, and Yan Beihan and others turned their faces with laughter.
Ye Mo's words are really beautiful, but ... this wave of seized is actually not even closed before the previous investigation, and it is also inside.
It is far more than killing more than 5,000 people!
Ye Mo's goods were actually polite and had all the items.
Bi Yunyan shook his shoulders with a smile.
"Night Demon!"
Feng Yun's face: "You are really embarrassed."
"I killed 5,000 people." Fang Qi confused: "Don't you all say it?"
Feng Yun nodded with a force: "Yes, you killed 5,000 people to seize 30,000 to 40,000 people! Niubi!"
"Puff ha ha ha ha ..."
Bi Yunyan couldn't help it.
Subsequently, Yan Beihan commanded the air and others continued to clean up the battlefield. One by one, the small jars were concentrated, and all of them entered the space ring.
This wave received nearly 200,000!
Everyone who received was a heavy mood.
Thirty thousand people came in, all the way to the present, the dead people are more than 10,000. This eye can be brought out of all, and a wave of death is 180,000!
Looking at this number, Feng Yun's lips were stunned several times.
The ultimate sense of weakness made Feng Yun's temple beating suddenly.
Especially at that moment, the first response of Chen Yan Fengxing was to kill himself ...
I feel more ... What do you do?
Always calmly, watching the corpse team kept turning the corpse, putting it into a small jar.
Some limbs are incomplete or flesh and blood becomes mud, so they simply collect the famous brands. I do n’t know who it is on the ground.
I was busy with three hours.
The sky was slowly darkened.
Feng Yun finally issued an order: "Withdraw! There is no need to divide a few more places, just like this, what to divide? Go back!"
Chen Ping's lips were moved a bit, what did you want to say.
However, Feng Yun's eyes looked at Chen Yan's face, his eyes gloomy, and he said slowly: "Get up immediately, not obey the order, cut it!"
The murderous, cinerd.
Chen Yan Bi Feng and so on.
Faced with such Fengyun, it is no longer possible to resist!
The brigade is horses, assembled, and began to retreat.
The red mist is empty, and the magic sky is turned into a huge amount of shadow. More than 80,000 people below are enveloped into the night.
Shuo Feng rises.
Fengsha permeated behind him.
The palace slowly sank into the ground in the twilight, only the blood on the ground slowly dried up, and then the wind was blowing from solidification to disorder, weak rolling, scratching wind and sand in the distance, dark and dark.
When this gust of gusts have passed, the ground is yellow and soft, and a flat. Blood stains disappear.
No one can know that under the calm ground here, hundreds of thousands of masters who have just buried hundreds of thousands of people who can be overwhelming in the outside world.