Joyful and worry-free will break the combination of dragon and phoenix moves with a sword. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIn the process of swinging the sword, he used the artistic conception of Tiger Tyrant Boxing.

A dragon and a phoenix separated, fell to the ground, and forced their bodies to stand up. Their injuries were not minor, but they could also be said to be serious.

They looked around as the Sea Clan's legions looked at them mockingly. "I thought how strong they were, but that's it, let me get the bronze sword, and I can also exchange blood with demons." Some of them muttered softly. They were also disappointed with the Phoenix and the True Dragon, who had always retained their strength before.

Hearing this, Le Wuwu glanced mockingly at the legion in the distance. If it weren't for the strength that the Phoenix and the True Dragon themselves could exert were too high, how could he have suffered such a big injury.

On the surface, it seems that Renfeng is exchanging injuries for injuries, so if there is a different person, can this still happen? Le Wuwu believes that he will be able to dodge the attacks of others.

A dragon and a phoenix, lying on the ground, were so angry that their chests rose and fell violently. "You can do it, what is it behind your back!" The arrogant phoenix is not light. She had less and less strength to stand up. At the mortal level, the two of them had almost no strength after using the dragon and phoenix Chengxiang.

The sea tribes greedily looked at a real dragon lying on the ground crying, a pair of dragons and phoenixes without the slightest strength, and Le Wuwu, who was also seriously injured, and they were eager to try. Once they kill Le Wuwu, they will be able to earn the rewards they have always dreamed of.

They turned around and looked at the young priest who was directing from behind. Their eyes revealed a deep expectation, hoping that the young priest would agree to their actions.

The young priest didn't think much about it, it should be said that he had already thought about it, and he wanted to be in front of the other legions. He said calmly: "The dragons and phoenixes have failed, and it stands to reason that we can leave." There was a pause in his words, and he looked at his soldiers with a somewhat gloomy gaze. If you want to try, life or death is up to you. Come, and give the rest of your weapons to our warriors. ”

"Long live the young sacrifice! Long live the Lesser Sacrifice! The soldiers cheered. They snatched bronze swords, hammers, guns. Ten of the strongest killer whales and sharks form two teams, one left and one right, and head towards Le Wuwu.

Just as they solemnly walked to the side of the true dragon and the phoenix, the three shark warriors stabbed into the real dragon's head at once. At the moment when the danger hit, the true dragon and the phoenix suddenly twisted their heads, grabbed the bronze sword with their backhands, and resisted the attack with great strength.

Their power suppresses the power of the Shark Warriors, preventing them from moving in the slightest. With ferocity and determination, the shark warrior kept punching and kicking the bodies of the true dragon and phoenix: "The sea clan is the most powerful creature in this world, what are the dragons and phoenixes, what qualifications do you have to order us!" "All of their actions suggest that they are pure racists, all at the behest of the Sea Clan's higher-ups.

The face of the young priest suddenly became extremely gloomy, as if he could drip water. It must have been his political enemies, or his enemies. He even wanted to give himself two slaps in the face, and he had nothing to do with letting them go.

No matter how they punch and kick, the real dragon and the phoenix don't deduct blood. Without weapons, they don't have a bit of attack power.

"That's all you have, you know? You are bringing great calamity to your sea tribe in this way! The weeping dragon crushed the shark warrior's arm, grabbed the bronze sword that had fallen in the air, stabbed him in the stomach, pulled it out, and stabbed it again.

Looking at this scene, the other seven warriors stopped moving. Even the dragons and phoenixes, who seemed powerless to resist, could fight back and kill the people who attacked them in the blink of an eye. Not to mention, he was always on the alert, and his life had returned to eight o'clock, an extremely safe number.

They looked at the smiling joy in front of them, and turned back to look at the young priest on the eve of a storm, wanting to cry without tears, not knowing what they were doing.

They were full of confidence and sank to the bottom at once, and the injured tiger was still a tiger, and the cat could not be allowed to provoke.

The three shark warriors turned into white light one after another, and after dying one more time, they simply quit the struggle and committed suicide in their real world, destroying all evidence.

In a world of intrigue, you never know if your subordinates are loyal to your henchmen or the enemy's shadows.

"Their orders are not ours! I did not give them such an order. The young priest said this with an ugly face, whether it was accepted by the dragons and phoenixes or not, he had to explain, and not explaining meant acquiescence.

The dragons and phoenixes looked at him without saying a word. As for the Sea Clan, the entire Sea Clan is already a race that is about to be destroyed in their eyes, and it doesn't matter what the explanation of this little sacrifice is. Even if the patriarch does not agree, they go on their own. They didn't show any disgust, and looked at Le Wuwu lightly.

"You're strong, you're really strong, but so what?" Zhenlong said on the side, "You're only in your twenties, and it's not even been a year since you actually embarked on this road. Even if you can defeat us in this struggle, you are nothing without this struggle! ”

Le Wuwu replied to him calmly: "When it comes to reality, I really can't compare to you, but now, I can defeat you." ”

"Ridiculous? You can only defeat us in this world of suppressing cultivation! Phoenix then said.

Le Wuwu sneered: "Is it pathetic? The haughty phoenix was exterminated by the mortals they once regarded as ants! ”

The only remaining phoenix shouted, "Even if it's her fault, it's your fault." It's your fault for messing with us! In her words, she has begun to admit that morally, their Phoenix clan is wrong, and in terms of strength, strength is justice.

"Sooner or later, you will admit your mistakes. When I can stand before you, it will be when you bow your heads. ”

"Can you survive? How can you grow up in the age of the end of the law! You're awesome, where does your energy come from! Phoenix said with disdain, "Without the support of huge resources, you think you can be strong!" ”

"How can you know about the future?" Le Wuwu asked rhetorically. His words shut up Phoenix.

Before Le Wuwu finished resting, now, he finally had the capital to lead the people behind him to kill out. Just stop the moaning women from their beaks first.

He also once thought about it, so he took Xiang Yang out alone and left the ten followers to fend for themselves. As soon as he thought of this method, he gave up again, is he still him? Will he still be the young man with a dream?

A silvery-white arrow of light shot out of the city wall with a heavy sonic boom. At that moment, Xiangyang, Joy and Light Arrow are all in a straight line.

Originally, Le Wuwu felt a strong life-and-death crisis. He could dodge, at the speed of the light arrow, it would take two seconds to shoot him, and he could completely dodge, but he still felt a strong life-and-death crisis.

A second later, all sorts of scenes, all sorts of thoughts, flashed through his head. He understood, he, the light arrow, the sun three points and one line. He couldn't dodge.

Le Wuwu solemnly looked at the direction where the light arrow was shooting, and he raised his bronze sword flat, holding it flat in front of his throat. The light arrow was aimed at his throat.

He could only gamble, betting that the bronze sword in his hand could block the piercing effect of the light arrow.

The second arrow of light shot at the true dragon lying on the ground, and the third, fourth, and even one arrow of light shot at the soles of the young priest's feet. Although the young priest easily dodged, he couldn't be happy anyway, and the easier he dodged, the more suspicious he became.

The true dragon and phoenix dodged, and under this attack, it was impossible for a creature with all attributes to be one to resist it with its body.

"The moment you leave, you will be destroyed. When you go out, you will not meet any of your people. The real dragon shouted. He dodged the arrows of light in a frenzy.

A second later, the mighty Horse Trainer exploded across the city walls, shattering some of them to pieces. From the first city, creatures are forcibly moved to the city walls, killing enemies who wield the weapons of the city. The creatures have rebelled, and they've joined the monsters, so they're able to use these weapons.

The light arrow spun extremely fast on the bronze sword, splattering a large amount of bronze debris. At the same time, the body of Le Wuwu is pushed back. Even if he used all his strength, he couldn't resist this huge force.

Le Wuwu stepped back, watching Xiang Yang's body retreat from his right side with relief. He laughed, at least he had done what he was holding onto.

The speed at which he retreated slowed, slowly, and as soon as he touched the wall, the arrow of light would surely pierce his throat through the bronze sword. He tried in vain to change the direction of the light arrows, and he succeeded a little. The target of the light arrow is slightly off the throat in the very center.

"It works!" Le Wuwu smiled. Just give him another ten seconds, and he'll be able to deflect the arrow off course.

Two seconds later, he crashed into the wall behind him. His eyes suddenly became hollow. He could clearly see his health empty, he could see the red bar above his head turning black at an extremely slow rate, but he couldn't do anything about it.

"Do I regret it?" In those last seconds, he confronted himself in his mind, "I don't regret it!" ”

"Perhaps, I maybe, only go so far! It's only been five days! What a pity! ”

"I'm not reconciled!" He looks at his own life experience from a God's perspective, a black-and-white mime starring himself. It's just the disappearance of a life, and he actually feels the real taste of death. As the play plays, he sees everything that happened when he was a child, he sees why his parents separated, and he sees everything that really happened when he was a child without clear consciousness.

The drama is playing faster and faster, elementary school, junior high school, high school, college, until now, his body has become more and more cold, as if all the yang energy of a person's life has turned into this black and white drama. When the drama ends, the human soul will dissipate.

At the last second of his life, his thinking became extremely clear, and the problems that had been muddy before suddenly became clear. In the face of death, there is no gap in identity, no difference in race, and the world will let you truly understand everything that happened before.

He sat alone, under the theater stage, with his hands on his knees, and made it straight, like a child with dreams as a child, under the starry sky, watching the old projector show a wonderful movie. With a smile, he watched as the bottomless darkness invaded around him, gradually swallowing up the warm shadows around him. The feeling that was colder than the cold night poured into his heart, and he felt that he was very lonely, very cold, and felt cold from the bottom of his heart.

"Death! Death! Le Wuwu looked at all his experiences and sighed helplessly.

He watched the drama and re-experienced everything that had happened before, sweet and sour, spicy and salty, full of flavors and tastes, until the final indifference and dazedness. He stood up blankly, looked at the darkness around him that had invaded him, and muttered to himself, "Who am I?" Where am I? Where am I going? ”

Suddenly, the gray-white scene in front of his eyes gradually became vivid, and the colorful colors returned to the play. The picture of the play gradually blurred, the colors became more vivid, and the picture became more and more hazy. The darkness around him faded in an instant, and the chill from the bottom of my heart disappeared in that moment. His consciousness returned to his soul: "My name is Le Wuwu, I am struggling, I want to go on." ”

He kept saying this to himself until, when he woke up, he was lying on his familiar bed, thinking about what had happened today.

When his consciousness was hazy, Xiang Yang took out a round pill, and no one except him knew how this pill came from. He ran to Le Wuwu's side and slapped it into Le Wuwu's stomach.

As soon as this little pill comes into contact with the skin of Joy and Care, it melts into it. His health drops to a low point, stopping between 0 and 1. This pill can sustain life and allow people to hold their last breath.

Le Wuwu's body is nailed to the wall by light arrows. There was only a slight trace of blood left in his throat, only a half-hanging mark on the wall. There were people from heaven, and a large number of creatures surrounded this place. They first saluted to the sun on the ground, and the strong are always worshipped.

In front of them, creatures in the third life constantly appeared, all of which had been moved here by powerful means. These creatures are the families of the strong, the most trusted, and the least likely to betray. Each of the clansmen here was armed with a bronze sword or spear, or hammer, or dagger. He was clad in bronze armor, helmet and boots.

A creature saluted to the sun and said solemnly, "Do you want to kill all these enemies who offended you?" "They didn't come to die because they were happy, their mission was to be the most powerful legion, to protect every supreme being from being killed over and over again by some mentally troubled creatures in the mortal stage.

"No need! Help me carry him to my house! Xiang Yang pointed to Le Wuwu, who was nailed to the wall. And them. Xiang Yang also pointed to the followers who had fallen to the ground.

"No!" Several creatures stepped forward and pulled out the silver-white Mithril arrow from Le Wuwu's throat, put it on their backs, and left with Xiang Yang.

"Sir, are they?" A herald pointed to the Sea Clan, who was watching all this in shock not far away.

"Kill! All enemies who have made their attitude clear should be killed. "The slaughter began. They move forward without the slightest hindrance, they walk with steady steps, like the most sophisticated robots, repeating one sweeping action after another, regardless of whether it is a man, a woman or a monster standing in front of them.

In the end, they still couldn't catch up with the young priest who was running with all his might. The young priest fled with his henchmen, who stood at the rear, and of course the fastest to escape.

"Sir, are they?" The herald pointed to the fleeing octopus.

"Collect the team, we can't catch up with them, they are just a group of victims in the power struggle, they escaped, the game is interesting!"

"No!"