It's just that in this case, it is a shameful situation, and escaping is undoubtedly an extravagant hope!

Inside and outside the valley, the valley is full of color, and it is good to be occupied by the language of the sword bird. Any trace of space, Karma you just appeared a little bit of a void just now, and immediately there was a sword bird language to fill it.

In order to eat and eat, some of these sword birds are scrambling to be the first, how can they let these people escape?

When it was still very embarrassing at this moment, the strength of the strong man who tried again, and the remaining many people were very normal and a group of people who practiced breath anger and anger and then spared no effort, this one can withstand the impact of the sword bird language.

After waiting for a while, even if there were a few continuous attacks that were not the first part of the Golden Wing Sword Bird Language to try again, they still couldn't attack and destroy their solid defense.

Now try again this situation, the sword bird language army is a one-sided slaughter, fighting for life, the role of the king of the sword bird language Then, the Golden Wing Sword Bird language is also wise, seeing when the sub-color and then this sub-color face is solid defense, when the sub-color is not willing to bother to attack and destroy the defense in anger.

He is strong and strong, and he can support the attack of the sword bird language army, but the central thing is that he is people, and he is not so lucky.

A large army of teams forms a defense system, but the face color attacks the seamless empty center, and the defense system under this seed color and face color cannot play a role at all.

With bursts of screams, one team after another was destroyed and scattered. One by one, the flesh and blood were killed by the sword bird language, and then turned into the center of the abdomen.

So more and more people came and went, and they all knelt down and went down, emptyly calling surrender.

After waiting for half an hour, except for waiting for a small number of people to barely be able to support, the central thing is that he is the sub-color of the underground, and there is no stubborn resistance between the soldiers.

Either surrender or be devoured by an army of sword birds.

"It's all in this state of prajna, and then, the marquis of Zhan, don't you call your precious daughter to save you?" Zhang Le crossed his arms around his chest, his eyes were slightly playful, and he looked at the stubborn people inside the protective shield who were hiding and trying, and then waited for people, and a smile appeared between his cold faces.

It's just that this smile is here, waiting for the wait to fall and try again, and then waiting for people's eyes to turn pale, but it is as terrifying as a demon.

The attack of the sword bird language army, like a meteor meteorite, constantly pounced on the sword bird language in front of the face, impacting the immortal passing by, almost every time they resisted an attack, it was as if they were on the verge of life and death to try again.

He is our immortals, and it is not bad to pass through and then collapse on the verge of collapse, and it is not clear, how many waves can this kind of attack be withstanding?

A lot of expenses people benefit from five or six days under the subcolor for help

The most terrible thing is that in the sky above the pass, Zhang Le, who is like a god of death, has not yet taken action!

The fatal flying knife, the condescending aura of anger, once the central matter, the practice of breath anger and anger is complete, and then the life will also come and go like a straw, and he will be harvested.

Between the important pressures, the cultivation of a slightly weaker breath of anger and anger was completed, and occasionally people were hit by the sword bird language, and then they were knocked down, dragged away, and eaten.

Practicing the breath of anger and anger to complete the flesh and blood is an absolute feast for the Golden Wing Sword Bird language.

Each of the practicing breaths was full of anger and then fell down to the color, and it was good for a few parts of the Golden Wing Sword Bird language to share the food. The language of the Golden Winged Sword Bird, which has not been eaten, is even more fierce, and the desire to eat makes them more irritable and more ruthless.

The more and more I practiced, the anger was complete, and then I couldn't bear it.

When he is still cultivating, destroying the original cultivation of the realm, so that he is the central thing between the groups of people who try again, and barely people can protect themselves.

And there are a lot of battles, and they follow the masters, step by step, and the center of the eyes between the rounds, revealing a cold hatred, and the hateful gaze seems to be able to freeze and crush people in the future.

When the heart of the head part of the shock, the trees looked at it on Monday, and found that he was gathered to try again He was beside the practice breath of anger and anger and then the number of good after less and then three points between one.

"Could it be that the world is really going to die because of me?" Then there was a sense of despair in the first part of his heart.

He was not reconciled, and he did not want to die like this. He still has great ambitions in the world, and he wants to be able to sit on the throne of the lord of the country one day.

"Zhang Le!" When he suddenly drank water and then drank high, "Between you and me, do you have to make trouble so that you don't want to die underground?"

Zhang Le didn't expect that this one by one, and then one by one, waiting, waiting, waiting, and waiting would say such true words in the world. It's just a cold smile, but it's not a word.

Now try again to say that everything is false, take advantage of the victory to chase the attack, cut the grass and eradicate the root is the king.

"Zhang Le, listen to me. I know you're a talented person. My daughter Huang Awl, she is also a genius in the world. The center of the small empire has many talents in the world, and this one is the world's favor for the children under our land. Why do the world's talents want to kill each other? Why can't the world's talents put aside their suspicions and join forces with strong men to focus on the central matter? ”

Dang Dang's voice was hurried, and his tongue was bright: "Zhang Le, I just want you to stop the central matter, I am willing to make a vow to make a world of lust, and in the future, my daughter will be married to you!" You know that my daughter was chosen to eat the body between the yin in the world, and even the giants of the hidden world sect were very kind to her and accepted her as a disciple. Yours will be killed today, and then we will be waiting to offend the entire Hidden World Sect when we turn back. On the contrary, you will be able to hold the beauties back today, and maybe you will be able to enter the sect with my daughter in the future, which has become a good story in the empire. Isn't it beautiful to be in such a place? ”

I have to say that when I suddenly climbed this one, it was very demagogic. And the words are burning, which sounds very reasonable.

It can be said that when the words of this climbing, the grasp of the subtle waiting situation, the center of the road and then the core matter. People who just want to have no problem with their brains know how to choose.

Zhang Le seems to be smiling at this, when he makes some promises, these temptations, if he is replaced by any prince, I am afraid he will not be able to bear it.