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Although the old road on the other side has now transformed into Hongqiao-Red-Eyed Arnold, our circle has never been about being strong or not, with the exception of the Feng clan, of course.

Because I used my mind to control the magic sword against the enemy, my body was not very flexible to dodge, and the old way on the opposite side was quite obscene, saying that a sneak attack would be a sneak attack, so at this time I could only carry the sword and cut people.

"Good demon, eat me with a big sword!" I rushed to Lao Dao with a big stride, and slashed at his head with a sword.

Lao Dao turned to one side, turned to my side, stretched out his hand, and slapped it on the spine of my sword, I felt a strong force coming, and the Xuantian Thunder Pattern Sword in my hand almost flew out without taking off his hand.

The old Taoist priest fought with the idea of abolishing my weapon, but he underestimated me, and my magic sword did not let go, but the thunder and fire on the sword burned his hand to pitch black.

The old Taoist priest's skills are really good, if other demon refining corpses dares to take my big sword, it would be strange not to turn his flashlight into roast pig's trotters.

"Come again, little baby, look at my ability to control corpses!" The old Taoist priest put one hand behind his back, looking light and breezy, but his hand kept shaking behind him, almost like a convulsion.

"Don't pretend to be garlic, you have a kind of yourself..."I wanted to taunt him, but before I could finish speaking, the bronze armored corpse that was flown out by my palm just now pounced with a big mouth, not only that, but three iron armored corpses were killed on both sides, as well as a few ordinary zombies.

mdzz, so Lao Tzu hates to die and beats the group, it's not reasonable at all, but the old Taoist hand made my magic sword hurt, and it's not light, in order to maintain his forced character, it won't come up for a while and a half, although these zombies are not easy to deal with, but for me it's just a lot of effort to deal with them.

I parried the zombies' attacks with swords and palms as I looked around at the battle.

Jiugong has become the god of Jiugong Pai Erlang at this time, and the divine pattern in the center of his eyebrows emits a series of heroic lights, and the ghosts around him who are waiting for an opportunity to pounce on him suddenly fell apart as soon as they touched Haoguang, and in a blink of an eye, they saw their souls scattered.

Death Wusheng did not hold a scythe like the god of death, but held a blue scimitar in his hand and stood in a ball with Jiugong, and there was some disharmony that Jiugong, the Erlang God, did not follow the Roaring Sky Dog.

Wang Liang didn't come with him this time, this is a matter between humans, and Third Sister Mei naturally won't send someone over, and besides, Zheng Fatzi won't notify Third Sister Mei at all, although there has been a truce between humans and monsters, but when the news spreads, it's hard to ensure that some monsters are careful.

However, there was a big dog next to him, to be precise, a tall white wolf, this wolf was more than half a person tall, and it was more than ten meters in a leap, going back and forth, constantly adding chaos to the nine palaces.

Jiugong's eyebrows hit the white wolf's body just to bombard it for a distance, and after a while, the white wolf got up and continued to fill the Jiugong mess.

Although it is an inch long and an inch strong, but dead and lifeless is really worthy of being a well-known wanted criminal at home and abroad, a full moon scimitar wielded by the wind is very strong, the scimitar can occasionally slash on the body of Jiugong, Jiugong has armor on his body, even the spirit of the dragon vein and the Fengfeng clan can't break it, but the scimitar in the hand of the dead and lifeless can actually cut a hole, but the armor on the body of the nine palaces recovers very quickly, and the cut out of the scimitar can be recovered in a blink of an eye.

Elder Songkan and Bu Rigude are also constantly fighting, whether it is compared to the old Dao Hongqiao, or their boss is dead or alive, Elder Songkan is definitely the most disgusting, there is no one.

I heard Bu Rigude say that Elder Songkan is a descending master in Southeast Asia, very powerful, but I didn't expect it to be so disgusting, I saw that Songkan's head at this time was flying high in the air, and there were a bunch of fragments hanging under the head.

But there is also a possibility that this kind of head lowering does not carry fragments, other head lowering techniques can not be used, Chinese mythology has a milk as the eye, with the umbilicus as the mouth of the great god Xingtian, at this time Song Kan is a trumpet Xingtian, but there is only a vertical opening on his chest, like a huge mouth, the ribs are like sharp teeth, the vertical opening is closed one by one, and the cavity inside can be seen clearly.

The spells on Burigud's body were shining with golden light, and the spells on his arms lit up one after another, and a pair of winged phantoms appeared on his arms, as if his arms were the wings of a golden eagle.

The incantation on his head also lit up with golden light, and the golden light formed the head of a golden eagle, enveloping Burigud's head in it.

Burigud waved his hands, the eagle winged phantom composed of golden light seemed to be two indestructible steel knives, his hands waved, the ghosts under the Khenpo were vulnerable, they were divided into two, and then the soul flew away, but no matter how powerful Burigud was, he couldn't fly, so he couldn't reach the flying head in the air.

It's the first time I've seen such a strange monster.,Generally speaking, the head descender uses the flying head to come out.,Your body has to be hidden.,I've never seen my body turn into a monster.。

The gossip girl was surrounded by several people in the middle, but it was not her who was in a hurry, but these people, because the gossip girl was flying next to a colorful deer, and her four hooves with yellow clouds kept stepping on the heads of these people.

The gossip girl is holding a peachwood staff that rises above her head, and a large gourd painted with a bat pattern hangs on the top of the stick.

What surprised me was that these were obviously not Huaxia people or Huaxia monsters, because Huaxia monsters had not yet been able to turn into a bunch of small bats flying around, and these bats could turn back into human form after flying a certain distance.

These people are obviously vampires in the West, but they have colluded with the dark forces of the West, and now the trouble is even greater.

"How dare you step on the head of a great Blood, damn livestock, I, Count Hanks Lesen, will suck you and this woman's blood dry!" exclaimed a man with a blood-colored aperture in his eyes.

"Hehe, little bat, you don't have this ability yet!" The gossip girl looked disdainful, she took off the big gourd hanging on the peach cane, and poured out a red pill.

The gossip girl blew on the red pill in her palm, and saw that the pill instantly turned into a crystal clear blood-red bat.