Wang Teng was nervous for a while, Ye Wenhao's fall was definitely not accidental, it must have been a different technique created by the Bo clan, and he was played with by himself, and as a result, a loud shout broke out from the crowded Bo clan battle, and then, seven or eight female soldiers of the Bo clan were thrown away, Wang Teng watched intently, his whole body was bubbling with golden light, and a golden dragon came faintly around his body The strong young power Ling Ling was exposed, his fist was like a heavy hammer, and almost no Bo clan soldiers could knock him down.

Ye Wenhao was ashamed and angry in his heart. A group of women ordered him to leave the horse. If he put this back in his lair, he would lose face. The vicious Ye Wenhao directly exerted the highest level of Vajra magic power. The powerful defense function was transferred to a huge level in an instant. With the support of the abnormal offensive and defensive King Kong divine power, Ye Wenhao launched a set of dragon and tiger subjugation fists.

The fist came and went, the hit flew up, hit the weapon, and the weapon fell, not to mention the shield, he could penetrate the thick steel shield, not to mention the wooden shield, it took a while to shoot, Ye Wenhao hit a range of about two meters, took advantage of this space, gently recited the spell, and handed the huge hammer into Ye Wenhao's hand.

Ye Wenhao wears a storage ring from Wang Teng on his finger. This ring was one of the rings that Mo An originally gave to Wang Teng. When the sledgehammer is hit, blood splatters and flesh splatters. The mighty Ye Wenhao held a sledgehammer like a god. It was a hammer to face the Bosnian warriors around him. The ground is covered with large holes. In an instant, Ye Wenhao alone overthrew nearly 100 people.

The Tiger Master rushed back again. Because of Ye Wenhao, the Tiger Division was divided into two divisions, and at the same time avoided Ye Wenhao. The range of wielding a sledgehammer is very large. Because Ye Wenhao was not in danger, the Tiger Division no longer risked being killed by mistake to reinforce it. The battle began one-sidedly, but a rather strange scene arose in the battle formations of the Bosnia. Several women were fully protected by soldiers. The women wore high hats on their heads and white bone sticks in their hands, but they danced in accompaniment. The dance steps look a bit apotheosical.

"It's not right, those people are weird~!" Wang Teng stood up, his eyes shooting two rays of light like a sword. Wang Teng They could see it very clearly on the top of the mountain, but Ye Wenhao and they didn't know on the battlefield that everyone was either a comrade-in-arms or an enemy, and at this time the cavalry no longer charged, but turned their horses to fight, and no one paid attention to this strangeness.

The movements of the woman's dance became faster and faster, and suddenly, a ray of light came out of the woman's body, this light was a rare pink, and the pink light shot one after another around the soldiers of the Bo clan, and similarly, there were many tiger cavalry who were shot, and at first they didn't think that this light had anything, but a cloud of pink smoke began to spread out from several women who danced the gods, and the tiger cavalry who were shot had something strange.

Their eyes begin to hallucinate, and their eyes are filled with twittering numbers. The glittering body wind/coarse twists its limbs, and the fragrant wind gusts the wind, and the beauty is boundless. Some people began to dismount, as if they had lost their hearts, they frantically stretched out their hands to those Bo soldiers, waiting for him was a sharp steel knife, when he was shot by the pink Guangbo soldiers, he was not like the Tiger Master, Fang Buddha was like a chicken blood, not only the momentum was great, the hand strength was more sufficient, the good heads flew up one by one, Wang Teng couldn't help it anymore, if he continued like this, the Tiger Master would even be fascinated by this strange smoke one by one, and thus lose his life.

"Get up~!" Wang Teng pinched a sword trick, Cheng Ying's sword was already floating in the air, and he stepped on the flying sword with a "poof", and before Jill and Ye Jia stopped, Wang Teng stepped on the flying sword and rushed to the battlefield in "autumn". The strange situation on the battlefield must have something to do with the smoke, so Wang Teng closed his eyes and closed his breath at the sword. Even if he didn't breathe for three days and three nights, it didn't matter.

Wang Teng flew fast. The soldiers of the Bo tribe also found something in the sky. A spear with a handle flew into the sky. Wang Teng smiled contemptuously. The graceful tail flip of the flying sword hid the spear. The smoke spreads quickly. After a while, more than half of the Tiger Division was surrounded inside. The smoke also drifted in front of Ye Wenhao. The goods sniffed and shouted: "It's like!"

But then there was a flower. Just now, the hideous-looking Bosnian warrior turned into a beautiful woman with plump breasts and fat buttocks. Their posture is very provocative. Ye Wenhao shook his head and returned to his current normal. But then, the dream reappeared. With a "huh", Ye Wenhao felt a stab in the back, and the sledgehammer rushed over with a "whoosh". "Ahh Hearing this, the pink smoke became thicker and thicker

Wang Li Teng was in mid-air, and quickly recited a spell, not allowing the smoke to spread again. "Wind, rain, Taishang Laojun is in a hurry, and the speed of otherworldliness helps~! The wind vane is also ~!" Wang Teng shouted while quickly drawing a spell in the air, and the spell "snapped" like a burn, and gradually disappeared into the air.

Then, the wind rises to the ground, and dark clouds begin to gather in the otherwise cloudless sky. After the blink of an eye, raindrops "snapped" and fell from the sky. The wind is blowing again, causing the temperature here to drop instantly. The smoke that had just thickened was blown away by the wind and rain. It is poured with cold water. Many Tiger Masters returned to their homeland and regained their senses. The confusion in their hearts was suppressed. The steel knives in their hands were raised again, and the posture of reversing the trend reversed in an instant.

"Kill the magician in the air~!" A great God let out a scream. Wang Teng smiled contemptuously. With those spears, she wanted to lie down. That's ridiculous. But his smile froze in the middle of it as the flying sword under his feet was grabbed and shook by something.

In an instant, the flying sword was pulled down. The distance is not too high. Wang Teng was thrown to the ground before he could react. The wind and rain in the air immediately stopped. Mantras are catalyzed by energy and require guidance. When Wang Teng landed, he lost his guidance and his magic was suspended. The smoke came out again, and Wang Teng rolled forward. Behind him was the sound of knives stomping on the ground.

The Tiger God Master, who had just woken up, was eroded by the smoke again, and someone immediately beheaded him. "Five Thor generals will be in charge, the lamps will light up Warner, one will protect his life, and the other will bind the ghosts and subdue evil. All life and death will give me eternal life. I'm as sloppy as the law. Wang Teng quickly finished reciting the incantation and shouted in a low voice: "Thunder's ghost eyes have opened~!" At this moment, I wiped my fingers, and when your eyes opened again, I saw two flashes of light in my pupils.

In an instant, the status quo became clear again. Many tiger divisions in the smoke had fallen to the ground. At first glance, there are even more than a hundred people, standing side by side with two fingers. Wang Teng tried to bite his finger, and then the blood on his finger appeared. "Blood medium, body guidance, borrowing wind, evil spirits and wind spells~!" In an instant, a sharp ghost cry sounded.

Wang Teng covered his mouth with his hands and blew vigorously in front. The sound of "whirring" is like an evil wind coming from the gates of hell. The black ghost wind whistled like a Category 10 hurricane. The wind swept up everything in front of Wang Teng. Even the tiger masters who were lost in their minds, the wind was really strong, blowing a vacuum of 100 meters in front of Wang Teng. The men in the air also fell. The Armored Tiger Master also said that their gear was equipped with shock-absorbing magic gear, despite their falls and vomiting.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Teng was like a hair dryer, blowing towards the few women who played the role of God, there was the most concentrated wave of warriors, there were more than five hundred, blowing the smoke away, Wang Teng was silent in his heart, the time for Cheng Ying's sword to freeze appeared, and a huge sword flowed in front of a wave of warriors like a giant sword of the sea.

With a "wipe", Jian Feng left the past, and ploughed the war puppet tightly held by five hundred people twice, and several women's gods protected and fled, "Do you want to run?" Wang Teng had a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth, and there was already a trace of killing intent, it was these women who made the tiger master add hundreds of soul slashes. "Give the Yuan Heaven Breaking Sword~!" The Dao Dao Sword opened like a fan, and then shot out at full speed, this time, the few women who jumped off the great god were no longer alive, and the smoke in the field began to gradually dissipate, losing a few leading battlefield magicians, and the momentum of the Bo clan dropped instantly.

The wind and rain fell from the sky again, pouring the men and women on the battlefield from head to toe, the cold rain was excited, the soldiers were completely sober, Ye Wenhao roared again, ashamed and angry, he didn't expect to have two somersaults in the hands of the wave of women, he swung the hammer, and the fierce Ye Wenhao began to hit wildly, rubbed by his sledgehammer, and his flesh cracks were all over his body, and instantly became a slaughterhouse on the battlefield.

After the baptism of Wang Teng and Ye Wenhao, the remaining Bosnian soldiers are almost exhausted. After a moment's exchange of fire, the Bosniak soldiers had to surrender. Although surrender was shameful for the soldiers, these ferocious women simply laid down their weapons and knelt on the ground. They will not kill those who surrender on the battlefield. Although there are no clear rules, it also falls under the professional ethics of military personnel.

Wang Teng had to order a truce, and the surviving Bo soldier Lin Lin was dispersed, and a total of more than 400 people were slightly wounded, but not killed, and everyone else died on the battlefield. After collecting the weapons of these female soldiers, Ye Wenhao sent the Tiger Division to clean up the battlefield, but he ran to Wang Teng with a face of shame. His face looked crying and laughing.

"Why is this expression?" Wang Teng asked in a flat tone as he looked at the battlefield. "Big brother, you punish me. It was my fault that led to the struggle of the army in this small area and ended up suffering huge losses. Ye Wenhao pounded his chest and said sadly. Wang Teng smiled faintly, "It's not the first time that you have been on the battlefield. The battlefield changes quickly, and anything happens. It's not your fault to dismount. Your command is still good. If you have to be punished, even I will be punished. I was also brought down from heaven by them. said that he landed, and Wang Teng also had embarrassment on his face.