Between the dissipation of countless sword shadows, the defense of the boundary force was less than two percent, which showed that Mo Ziyou was also doing his best.

And the dragon soul, in the face of the obstruction of the Sky Dragon Yin, their steps did not decrease but increased, and they were not afraid at all, they had Yang Tianhao.

Yang Tianhao suddenly picked up his speed, and shot out of the silver rays of the dragon spear, and let out a tearing low roar from his throat, and the red glow loomed all over his body.

"Half a life is used,!" Wen Yiming also served, this is too hard.

Before the words fell, a bang was once again stunned by the short-distance teleportation of the eight Tatars, and the control of the yellow card had just been completed, and this connection was also broken.

Wen Yiming was almost crying, but he heard Zhong Xiaoshan, who teleported over, shouting: "Life and death together!"

What is the situation? He saw Zhong Xiaoshan turn over and smash a huge hammer mark, but the target was the retreating Eight Tartars and the Tong Qiang who caught up.

'Poof!'

Two slight concussions came from the shields of Tong Qiang and Eight Tartars, bringing up a streamer of light and flying straight into the body of Zhong Xiaoshan who came by surprise.

Wen Yiming was immobilized but he was able to use his gun skills, watching Zhong Xiaoshan rush towards him and smash it with a holy hammer, he laughed directly and picked it out with a gun.

'Bang ——!'

Wen Yiming was shaken up, this was the special effect of the Holy Hammer's slam blow, and what shocked him was that Zhong Xiaoshan was unscathed, and he didn't even take half a step back.

However, there was a shock sound from the shields of Tong Qiang and Eight Tartars in perception, and their feet retreated violently.

Wen Yiming was thoughtful, Zhong Xiaoshan was crazy, the heavy shield slammed, and the war hammer smashed wildly.

With a shot at each other, people just stood still, but Tong Qiang and Batar blocked the regression left and right in the rear.

, Wen Yiming understood, 'Life and Death Together' is Zhong Xiaoshan's martial art, transferring all damage to his teammates, Nima!

He understood too late, the dragon souls had all arrived, and Hao Tianxiao held the sword of death and actually inspired Xiao Cheng's ten thousand swords to return to one.

A void sword fell from the sky upside down, and its power was amazing.

Wen Yiming ignored all attacks and stabbed the sky with a single shot.

The Amon Virus Butcher's Knife slipped up in the middle of the move, and the ground occasionally burst into fist shadows, interrupting his skills.

Sai Yaren rolled up the shadow of the stick in the raid on the ground, and when he was locked by the dragon spear, his body made a tearing explosion, and between the blurred figures, there was an identical Sai Yaren.

Wen Yiming was dumbfounded!

Crackling ping-pong bells

"Calculate the time, keep the skills, and control it well!" Amon wrapped his waist around the Jiuqu Minghuo, and commanded Ruoding in the move.

Lao Wu released the confinement in time, and the witch god's claws flew and shouted: "Move to make up for the knife, the boss is going to go berserk." ”

"Stop,!!!"

Wen Yiming roared, looking at the broken clothes, extremely speechless, Fang Yi put away the dragon spear, and a pop of annihilation poker cut over his shoulder.

"!" Wen Yiming's nose was crooked, and he turned his head to look at the embarrassed Cui Lang.

The latter shrugged his shoulders and sneered: "I didn't mean to confiscate it." ”

Wen Yiming couldn't cry or laugh, and scolded with a smile: "The stick intent and sword intent have been used, and half of my life is also willing to be willing, what else is not intentional, heroes, I am really convinced." ”

Then he said, "Tianxiao, what kind of martial art do you have that imprisoning skill? ”

Hao Tianxiao put away the sword and said with a smile: "When I robbed Demon Rock City, there were very incomplete classics in it, and I was too, called Sealing Technique Slash, I could only imprison the skill for half a second, because the classics were incomplete, so it was not easy to release." ”

Wen Yiming nodded and looked at Sai Yaren, "Lao Sai, you are a second goods, you are the heaviest in your hand, the stick is good, hurry up, with the assistance of the Nine Intentions Tower, you will be able to succeed, that doppelganger skill is also a good thing, and it actually lifted my lock." ”

"Hehe, comprehended from the Thirteen Sticks of the Wind Demon. Saiaren scratched his head.

Deng Aowei said with a smile: "Don't ask, instructor, I am also a crippled martial art, there were originally three punches, and only one punch was recorded on it, called Baquan." ”

Wen Yiming laughed, "The name suits you very well, it's okay, give me the classics of you and Tianxiao." ”

The dragon soul knew that he had a book of heaven to derive, and immediately happily took it out and handed it over, Wen Yiming took it and read it, took out a memory crystal, and printed the two martial arts derived from the soul stealing scroll on it, and said: "You can cultivate all of them in the future, and there are also teleportation enhancement cultivation methods and teleportation interrupting martial arts skills, you can all practice it." ”

Everyone was overjoyed, and Wen Yiming said to Xiaoshan: "Your 'life and death together' should be a skill that allows teammates to share the damage, it's too strong, this is definitely not what Moyan City obtained, I believe." ”

Zhong Xiaoshan nodded and said: "Instructor, Qingping's art on behalf of the teacher has taught me to integrate the handprint into the forging, and everyone outside says that I am your disciple, hehe! Now I am already a grandmaster-level forger, this is a skill derived from the advancement of the divine craftsman body, and it can currently allow three people to share my damage, and after Dacheng, not only can ten people share the damage, but also can use the attack of these ten people." ”

Wen Yiming was speechless for a long time, this skill is amazing.

After a long time, he looked at Yang Tianhao, who was slightly pale, and couldn't help but laugh, and said, "Why didn't you faint this time?"

"It's advanced," Yang Tianhao said with a smile: "I won't faint now." ”

Wen Yiming patted Mo Ziyou, nodded and said, "Zhongcheng's sword intent, thank you for your mercy, haha!"

Mo Ziyou waved his hand and said: "It's just playing, not to mention that you haven't really let go, I can see that if you really want to kill someone, we all have to lie down." ”

Everyone nodded, there was no gloom and discouragement in their eyes, it was deep admiration, and they also did not let go.

They all knew that Wen Yiming had a war howl in addition to resisting Mozi's ghost knife intent, and even had less gun intent.

Wen Yiming said with a straight face: "Otherwise, in fact, a martial artist like me, who has almost no control skills, is the most afraid of this kind of team, and you just haven't cultivated it." Seriously, I'm curious, what is the highest record of this kind of cooperation?"

Amon said: "Actually, many of our skills have not yet been used, I remember that year, all of our dragon souls had just been promoted to the Martial Sect, and they escaped in the hands of the three Martial Kings in the early stage, and they also killed one Martial King. However, Yang Tianhao, Batar, and Lao Sai almost died. ”

Eight Tartars snorted, "You're not much better, it's still the Wood Spirit Shuttle that Tianxiao is dragging you on." ”

Everyone laughed, Wen Yiming was sincerely happy for them, just a short time when the family frolicked like a fight, he understood that the current dragon soul, even the martial saint may not be able to stay, if Yiqing is in it, it will be even more violent.

There was no way, there were too many control skills, and there were many that he hadn't seen, and he couldn't imagine how powerful the Dragon Soul would be in the future.

"Brothers, I'm ready to go!"

Wen Yiming stood up.

The crowd stood up, their eyes reluctant.

Amon stepped forward and said, "Boss, I will always pay attention to Qiu Wan's news, don't worry." ”

Wen Yiming gritted his teeth and nodded, and said heavily: "See you Dongsen!"

"We are waiting for you in Dongsen with a natural disaster!"

Amon's eyes were resolute.

"Dongsen is waiting for you!"

Everyone stepped forward.

Wen Yiming's gaze swept over every face that made him warm and familiar, nodded and the wind under his feet was urging, and when he turned around and ran wildly, a long-lasting long howl sounded.

With these brothers, he has no regrets in this life.

With these brothers, he is full of pride.