"Swordworthiness, a hundred swords in unison!"

"Flaming Fury!"

The two city lords shouted in unison, and each used the trick of pressing the bottom of the box, and in an instant, the blood and qi surged, and there was an invisible force between heaven and earth that fell into a riot and walked, and suddenly the wind was loud, the black fog was surging, and the vision of the ghost crying wolf was also quieted down.

"Hum!" Nearly a hundred swords of blue falling, suspended and floating, blooming with brilliant light like night pearls, their appearance made the first qi in this heaven and earth invisible to the naked eye even more like boiling water, boiling and boiling.

A slender scimitar was once again covered by raging flames and became a flame machete, not because the scimitar body had changed, but because the power of this flame was too strong, like a volcanic crater in an eruption, and the world should be amazed.

"Hurry!" The hundred blue falling swords were like a waterfall falling from the nine heavens, overwhelming the whole world.

"Slash!" The flame knife swelled instantly, and the raging fire gathered into a ten-meter machete, which was as powerful as a fire demon descending, breaking mountains and burning rivers.

In the blink of an eye, the two city lords contained great power, and the killing move of strong energy came in front of him.

The general's face was still like a spring breeze, his expression was calm, and his two steel hands stretched forward, and a gray barrier appeared in front of him.

"Boom!" This is the explosion of energy and the collision of the first qi, the place where the general is covered by two streams of energy, the green fire is handed over, surging and devouring.

When the sound of the sword dissipated and the flames were extinguished, everyone could see the scene in front of them clearly, and the earth was full of potholes and tatters, as if tens of thousands of moles had gnawed at them.

"Smack!" There was a soft sound, and on the scarred earth, there was a figure standing as motionless as a mountain, it was the general, and the barrier between his hands dissipated like a broken mirror.

When the two city lords saw this scene, they glanced at each other, and their solemn faces were even more like dark clouds, deep and depressing.

"If there's nothing else, it's over!" the general looked at them without any emotion, like a piece of thousand-year-old ice.

"True Blood Salamander!" The Mountain Forest City Lord had nothing to hide this time, his innate true blood was burning in his body, and soon his appearance gradually underwent an inhuman change, his pupils widened more and more, and an unknown thing in his body came out, covering the skin. Finally, in the midst of a shout, his hands and feet became like huge crocodile claws, and a face was even more terrifying, ugly and hideous, this was a complete lizardman, and some flames burned on the crocodile arm, which enhanced the power of the big demon for it.

"True Blood Disc Phoenix!" The Wind and Rain City Lord also did not hesitate to resonate with his own true blood at this moment, the green light was like an earthworm crawling all over his face, his face was constantly changing, as if he was suffering some kind of torture, and finally couldn't suppress it, and with a roar in the sky, a right wing directly appeared on his back.

This right wing, gently swinging, spreading green light, like a jadeite creation, beautiful, illusory and unreal.

"Soldiers, kill with me!" shouted the Wind and Rain City Lord.

"Kill!" A whole 10,000 Predators, all in unison roared majestically, like a drum, shocking people's hearts, holding the spears in their hands, and charging in an orderly manner.

"Blood Flame Devouring!" Looking at this scene, the general also fell into a sense of nostalgia, and a soft voice fell from the corner of his mouth. The day changed, and the earth moved.

In an instant, a fountain of blood gushed out of the ground, spreading towards the soldiers, and the black qi floating in the air quickly rushed towards them, like a group of demons making waves.

"Ahh "Roar!" This is a soldier who was hit by the black gas, and his two eyes began to turn white, like a beast, and he fought at his fellow soldiers.

The two city lords also wielded a fatal blow at this moment, but they were greeted by two indestructible fists of steel.

"Bang!" the fists slammed into them like lightning bolts. "Poof!" Two mouthfuls of blood spurted into the air, and the two city lords fell to the ground like kites with broken strings.

Under the powerful force, everything seems to be just, eggs hitting stones, and they can't measure themselves. It's like telling you a joke about a bunch of ants that they're going to bite an elephant to death.

"Little Xiaoyao, why don't we slip away!" Bao Buping didn't know when he pulled Bihuan and touched Xiaoyao's side, and his little face was also full of panic at this time.

"Little Xiaoyao, he saw me, he actually saw me. Bao Buping suddenly shouted nervously.

This is a handsome face carved by a skilled craftsman's knife, and his body exudes a complex momentum, like the aura of a mighty king and the weathered aura of an old man.

"Dead little fat man, you bastard. At this moment, Xiaoyao hated this injustice in his heart, and the two city lords and the soldiers were helpless to fight back under his nose and were killed, not to mention that there were only a few rookies left.

But the general only glanced at them, and then turned to the side, a kind of naked disregard, like a lion looking at a few flies.

Xiaoyao was not only relieved in his heart, sometimes being weak is not without benefits, at least it is not easy to be remembered, and Bao Buping on the side was unhappy, and said to himself with a sad face on his little face: "Hey, I am ignored every day, when is it a head, at least hit me, I can also find a sense of existence!"

"Bang!" As soon as he finished speaking, Bao Buping was directly kicked to the ground, it was Xiaoyao, rolled up his sleeves and said, "I wanted to beat your face to the size of your ass." When the words fell, it was a crackling operation.

The wind is light and the clouds are light, and the blood is pervasive. Ten thousand soldiers were constantly wailing, and the two city lords were also seriously injured, the general looked at this scene in cold blood, and slowly read in his mouth: "It's almost!"

At this moment, the scorpion with a large head crawled to its shoulder and raised its tail hook like a poisonous needle. The general grabbed it with one hand and turned to look at the terrifying statue behind him. "Whew!" the scorpion was torn in half by him, spilling its green blood on the statue.

Then he picked up the burlap bag from the ground on the side, and the sack was directly untied, and a big spider and a big centipede were taken out by him. With a single effort of both hands, the brown and green blood of the spider and centipede was sprinkled on the statue.

"Xiao Xiaoyao, what is he doing?" At this time, Bao Buping, who was sitting on the side, looked at him with a blue nose and swollen eyes, and asked with a little dodge in his eyes.

"I guess it's some kind of ancient ritual or some kind of sacrifice to communicate with the ghosts!" Xiao Yao said uncertainly.

"Oh, if you die one day, I'll come and sacrifice you, and then you come up and we'll talk. Bao Buping said.

"Are you itching again?" looked at him without flashing eyes.

"May you return from the dead, may you be reborn from ruin, may your darkness cover the earth, and your people pray earnestly for you, does the omnipotent witch hear?"

His voice echoed over and over again, again and again, sincerely echoing in the back garden of the City Lord's Mansion, and the statue of the witch began to emit a ghostly gray light, as if something was about to wake up from its slumber.

The blood flowing on the ground also began to flow towards the place where the statue fell, and the black qi that had penetrated into the soldier's body was also withdrawn one by one and drilled into the statue.

"Boom!" A thunderous sound, a flash of shock, as if a great murderer had been born, ushered in the wrath of the thunder god.

The viscous crimson blood slowly spread upwards from the statue's cross-kneeled snake legs, devouring upwards, but in a few blinks of an eye, the statue was completely dyed red from the bottom to the top, making the statue with bursts of gray light a little more weird, and an extremely uneasy depression also spread in the hearts of the Xiaoyao people.

"Ahh

Looking at this scene, Xiaoyao's expression kept changing, and finally took out a ghost-drawn yellow rune paper from his arms.

"What is this?" Bao Buping asked curiously, stretching out his little hand to take it over and take a look.

However, at this moment, a heavy cough suddenly exploded in the air, and even the bloody hands of 10,000 soldiers disappeared and returned to calm.

"Old man, you are finally here, and if you come later, you will be cut off. Hearing this cough, Bao Buping's fleshy little face was full of excitement and shouted loudly.

"Ahem, the stinky boy will clean you up. A handsome goshawk appeared in the sky, and a figure jumped down from it.

"Boom!" The dust was flying, and a deep pit was smashed directly on the bloody and damp ground, and all eyes were focused here.

"Stinky boy, don't pull Lao Tzu quickly, it's stuck. An old and angry voice came from the pit.

"......" is free.

Bao Buping crawled over, grabbed an old hand with his little hand, gritted his teeth, and pulled hard, and the person in the pit was also pulled out at once.

This is a person dressed in a flower robe, with crane hair and a childish face, and his two small eyes shine from time to time, he is also the creator of Bao Buping, and he is also the dean of Biluo Academy.

"General, long time no see. Bao Yu looked at him, and his old face fell into mourning.

"Teacher, have you been in good health all these years?" the general saluted to him as a disciple.

"Hey, they're all getting old, let's live one day at a time. Bao Yue's voice was full of helplessness, and he spoke again, "It's that you're afraid that it's not easy for you all these years!"

"My best student, let go of this butcher's knife in your heart, the sea of bitterness is endless. ”