Ye Fei also shot at the moment when the silence broke … The sky was boiling! Black wind, fire and thunder spread all over the sky, and the clouds can’t count how much ink djinn swoops out! Without shouting, drinking or growling, djinn appeared and entered the God of War. After throwing people out of their hands, he followed the avatar and rushed to Ye Fei sword array.
Xiao Man, Pu Lie Xiao ‘er saw it, so they looked in that direction and the line of sight was occupied by Mo djinn! Five thousand or ten thousand or more? How many ink djinn roots have come? I can’t count them
Three thousand swords is not less than ink, djinn and kill array … The silver brook meets ink-colored Wang Yang.
Chapter one thousand two hundred and ninety-four A harem
Mo djinn’s roots are just desperate. If the avatar can’t defeat the sword array and defend it, they will pounce with huge bodies!
Ye Fei sword array enveloped Fiona Fang.
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Black plasma huge corpse fragments accompanied by djinn’s dying cry turned fierce and the sword was broken layer by layer in the angry sword sound. Saul
This situation is obviously beyond Su Jing’s expectation. He thinks that Mo djinn will probably come, but once upon a time, they were looking for a dry Kun fetus in the broken gong world. Judging from the situation, Mo djinn wouldn’t be too hard even if he came to intercept. It’s almost the same to have a thousand heads and one or two masters bring up the rear.
But in front of me, the ink giant is determined to win a big team and give up his life enthusiastically!
So fierce? Why did you escape so easily when you went to the broken gong world early … Before and after the two wars, Mo djinn put on a different attitude, which made Su Jing think impassability.
It’s normal to think that it was very important for Mo djinn to have a dry fetus because they needed evolution to complete their perfect transformation, but then they found a way to do it. Most of Mo djinn was closed to nirvana.
Now, for Mo djinn, Gan Kun’s fetus has become a valuable thing. It’s good to do research if you can grab it. If you can’t grab it, forget it, and don’t try your best to break the gong world. The ink demon played carelessly in the first world war
If Gan Kun’s fetus is taken away by others, Mo djinn may not chase it again … No one takes it away but Su Jing; It’s so-called that you can’t go anywhere except to middle earth! This is the key!
Once Su Jing was puzzled by the Buddha and the Buddha was not white, even when he was born in Jiatian, he failed to see through the "origin of the eccentric large array in Middle-earth". However, Mo djinn had long known the reason and had to admit that Mo djinn had a deeper understanding of some things than today’s ghosts and gods. They had long known that Middle-earth was nurturing Gankun fetus.
Mo djinn doesn’t want to fuck Kun fetus, but he will never be allowed to break the gong world and fuck Kun fetus to help the middle-earth god tire nirvana.
Who is the middle-earth dry Kun tire? It is clear to djinn; That a few people have brought to the "true color is god" gens how to hit the ink djinn white!
To rob Kun fetus is a team that is obsessed with success or failure; To be killed Su Jing is to remove most of the Nirvana people who are meditating and transport them to all nearby ink djinn, and Xu Sheng is not allowed to lose.
Ye Fei’s eyes lit up, and when he raised his hand to touch the zygomatic scar face to face, he had an extra red sword in his hand, and at the same time, his mind went straight to Su Jing to know the sea and move your homing spell to recycle the corpse maker’s sun.
This trip is really about luring the enemy. It’s almost like fishing. Two big fishermen are going to catch a group of crocodiles when they leave the mountain … a little unbearable.
Ye Fei is aggressive, but he won’t let Su Jing take risks with him. After Su Jing runs away, Ye Fei can not only go back and worry about his hands and feet, but also launch a flag-returning spell to retreat at any time. This is not a deliberate tactic.
Su Jing’s negative hand was full of contempt in the cloud’s longitudinal laughter, as if he were holding a pearl, as if he were about to use drastic measures to wipe out the enemy. In his heart, he hurried to cast a spell and prepare to escape … But when he laughed, suddenly a strange female voice came.
The sound is crisp and nice. It’s weird that the tone is like a middle-earth and western Sichuan accent, but it’s not the same. "Smile, Guawa, are you Su Qiangqiang?" As she spoke, there were melodious jingles, and a pretty girl with tiny silver ornaments all over her body from head to toe flashed out of the east. Her eyes were shining from a distance and she looked at Su Jing.
Su Jing’s curse took a while to turn around successfully. A stranger shouted his name directly. He nodded and didn’t speak. From the top of the mountain, Xiaoman Apu suddenly cheered. He jumped from the cave and saluted and shouted, "Xiaoman Apu met Grandma Qiong Huan …"
Before the words were finished, Qiong Huan, a Miao girl dressed up, suddenly stared at her eyes and said, "Old your sister is sucking your sister!"
Xiao Man smiled and didn’t take it seriously. Miao Qiong Huan no longer greeted her. After meeting one of her own people, she twisted her body strangely and suddenly shot up with finely silvered jewelry. Immediately, the silver wind turned into a dense ink in front of djinn.
But some silver ornaments, but a sparkling wind, can this blow be inferior to Jia Tian Jian array!
When the silver wind passes, the ink color collapses and djinn falls.
Su Jing is surrounded by a strong guardian and a strong rescuer, Mo djinn, but he doesn’t panic. In this world war I, they are bound to win even if there are more enemies. They don’t care if they either triumph or die. Such a simple thing must be panicked. Immediately, there are 300 Mo djinn who are divided and will not go to besiege Su Jing for the time being, and they will come to Joan Huan.