"There are assassins, protect the Sect King!"

The palace exploded, and there was a lot of powerful and dense magic gushing out of this stabbed hornet's nest. Read the full text of the latest chapter【.. 】

I have to say that the loyalty and efficiency of the clansmen, in an instant, Wu Wenxu and Yasuo were surrounded by an army of at least 3,000 people, and powerful shadows swept up on the eaves in all directions, and the two of them were surrounded by water.

The number of enemies grew densely, and Wu Wenxu and Yasuo were isolated in a narrow encirclement, looking at each other, somewhat speechless.

Wu Wenxu was too lazy to quibble about King Zong, in fact, he had come to assassinate King Zong, but now because he was irritable and his traces were exposed, Wu Wenxu had to use some means

Wu Wenxu waved his hand, and three chaotic shadows appeared in the dense crowd, and when the three evil and ugly shadows gradually surfaced, Wu Wenxu and Yasuo were already like meteors, stepping on the ocean of people and disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"Catch up with them, don't let the assassins run away!"

One is the body that has been tempered to the peak by the Death of the Skeleton Flame, and the other is the thirteenth-order super magic guide, and the speed at which the two of them run away can not be described as a blast?

The most important thing is that the chaotic clan soldiers did not have the strength to chase after Wu Wenxu at all.

The first scream sounded, and the three evil shadows that suddenly came, set off a terrifying slaughter in the crowd, they were rotten ghouls, hungry ghouls, and fourteenth-order great ghost kings!

If the Rotten Ghoul and the Hungry Ghoul could only restrain some tenth-order and eleventh-order magisters, then the Ghost King, as a fourteenth-order super-magician, cast a desperate nightmare over the hearts of all the clan soldiers.

This monstrous guy with monstrous magic power floated in mid-air, and his body actually spread out countless black qi in the world;

Wisps of eerie black gas are like ghosts imprisoned in hammerstone lanterns, each black gas pours into the crowd, and then turns into a lively black ghost, but in a few seconds, thousands of ghosts actually dance into the battlefield, the ghosts burrow into the soldiers' bodies, they immediately seem to go crazy, while scolding, while slashing the blade into the body of their companions, blood and flesh splashed, miserable; txt full works download 75txt.

All of a sudden, the army that surrounded and suppressed Wu Wenxu and the others was bleeding, and the Magister was beaten to minced meat by the Ghost King one after another, and the terrible wails in the chaotic palace woke up the sleeping people for miles away.

"The clan is outnumbered, and we must rescue Kural before the Ghost King's magic power is exhausted."

Under the night, the two pitch-black shadows became more and more rapid.

The magic power of the Cold Court Owl Beast, Wu Wenxu is the most familiar with it, in the moment when the Ghost King's monstrous demon power was released, a faint but strong aura gushed out from the northeast, and it should be the Cold Court Owl Beast Blood Dog guiding him.

Wu Wenxu didn't want to kill innocents indiscriminately, and the two tried to increase their speed to avoid harm to civilians along the way.

In less than half a cup of tea, the two of them were stagnant, and a dim and secluded prison with two lanterns hung appeared.

"A bold assassin dares to come and rob the prison!"

Wu Wenxu narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned around with Yasuo.

Two palace powerhouses who have been biting and following closely behind, up to the thirteenth order super magic guide cultivation, this kind of character must be an ancestor-level palace guard, and if they are entangled, it will inevitably lead to a fierce battle!

These two people have childish faces, dressed in simple gray robes, but their eyes are boiling with murderous intent.

The old man with the most fierce expression glared at Wu Wenxu, who was the first to usher in it, and shouted: "Er's mad thief, but the little eleventh order, has turned my clan upside down, today I will dig out your heart and liver, and put the two of you to death to sacrifice to the first king!" ”

As he spoke, he held a huge white brush in his hands against the ghostly attack, which swept through the darkness and shocked the incomparably powerful magic.

"Bang!" However, with one blow, Wu Wenxu's pupils, who were resisting with the blade of the wind, suddenly froze, and he felt a tremor in his hands as if he was paralyzed, and the tiger's mouth was shaken to the point that the female supporting survival guide full text read reads;.

"Eat another blow from the old man!"

The whistling brush swept across the blade of the wind, swinging out a lot of magically condensed words with the momentum of the dragon's tail, which seemed to be the font of the ancient period of the clan, and the goose-yellow catkins-like words actually shackled the fierce wind gust of the wind blade, and in an instant, the hundreds of wind gusts that were running rapidly died down, as if they had lost their magic power, and turned into an ordinary broken sword.

Immediately after, Wu Wenxu felt a sharp pain in his chest, and the white brush swung over the blade of the wind and swept fiercely on the lord's body, like a thousand catties of weight, heavier than a landslide!

Wu Wenxu snorted, and his feet were deeply sunken in the ground, causing several zhang cracks to stretch from the center of his feet, Wu Wenxu could no longer bear the impact, his body was uncontrollable, and the scarecrow generally flew into the air more than ten zhang away.

The sand swept through the sky slammed into his face, scratching the tiny traces of blood.

Wu Wenxu was able to stabilize his figure, he wiped away a trace of blood spilling from his lips, and then looked at the old man, those cynical eyes, as if they had changed into a person, the violent murderous murderous stabbing out of the eyes, breathtaking.

"Yasuo, don't make a move."

"Wow!"

Suddenly, in the silence of the world, there was the soft sound of a match running through the box.

The two old men stared coldly at Wu Wenxu, and when they met his increasingly evil eyes, a restless emotion surged in their hearts, they were thirteenth-order super magic guides, why would they be jealous of an eleventh-order magic master?

However, the two of them had obviously experienced a hundred battles, and at the moment when a light sound rippled, the two figures broke through the void and suddenly made a sharper sound, and the lightning, snow-white brush and hideous spear fiercely challenged Wu Wenxu.

"Whoosh!"

Wu Wenxu, he disappeared out of thin air!

In the next second, this strange man appeared behind the old man with a white brush and cut his throat with a dagger, but the old man reacted very quickly, he didn't care about the stunned and shocked in his heart, and his arms and elbows slammed backwards, but the strange thing happened again.

Wu Wenxu disappeared from behind him, and reappeared behind the old man with the silver spear The latest chapter of the bodyguard!

The old man with the silver spear in his hand blinked like a spear sweeping behind him, and at this time, Wu Wenxu's body had jumped up slightly, only less than half an inch from the top of his head.

Wu Wenxu sneered: "The difference between the characters of the clan and the League of Legends is more than 108,000 miles. ”

This cold and cruel voice set off a scene that shocked the two.

They saw a terrifying dark red skeleton wrapped around the man's waist, and the terrifying demonic aura of hell slowly seeped out of its body, like an extremely evil tail that made the soul tremble.

"Assert ......"

They had never felt such evil magic, and they had never heard such hideous laughter.

The old man with the silver spear in his hand, he exerted his speed but could not catch up with the random movement of the Skeleton Flame Shadow, only one breath, his body wrapped in gray robe was fiercely grasped by the skeleton, a desperate, indescribable high temperature, making the old man let out a heart-rending scream!

Amid the screams, there was a dull sound of the cloth tearing.

The blood was raging, and the old man with the silver spear was brutally torn in half by the Skeleton Flame Demon Tail!

"Gollum ......"

Seeing this tragic scene in the world, the old man with a white brush trembled like chaff, his Adam's apple squirmed, and he began to retreat from collapse.

"Whoosh!"

The old man stood on his tiptoes and instantly turned into a running shadow in the night sky.

"Want to run?"

Wu Wenxu raised the palm behind him, and there was a fiery red skeleton suspended in the palm of his hand, the size of two fists, covered with delicate fine lines of pebbles, it burned quietly, burning out the high temperature that distorted the space and was about to destroy the heavens and the earth!

A gust of wind rose for no reason.

The firmament of darkness is as bright as the day.

(I wake up at 6 a.m. and get home at 9 p.m., so I try to write it every day.) ）