Cold Soul Blood Shura stared at Wuyuan and didn't speak.

Wuyuan said gently: "The donor must also come for this bowl, why don't we work together?" ”

If you don't have a good heart, this dead bald donkey must not have a good heart! Cold Soul Blood Shura roared inwardly.

He thought that Wu Yuan and the others must also be here for the Purple Gold Bowl, the last time he was robbed of a dragon egg by Wu Yuan, for so long, he has never had the opportunity to find Wu Yuan to settle accounts, this time he was actually run by Wu Yuan to disrupt his task, he couldn't calm down in his heart no matter what.

However, he may not be aware of everyone on the other side, but he is a little jealous of five yuan.

Cold Soul Blood Shura has never figured out whether the last time Wuyuan summoned a powerful snake-like monster, was it a one-time prop or a skill?

Because in the competitive ring competition, Wuyuan has never used the dragon summoning spell, and of course the cold soul blood Shura has seen it. He felt that it stood to reason that the snake monster summoned by Wuyuan should be a one-time prop, but he was still not at ease.

Even if it was three Ling Xue Fluttering, he was confident that he could defeat it, but Ling Xue Fluttering plus five yuan, and Yinghua who had a certain strength, the Cold Soul Blood Shura felt a little bottomless, and the odds of winning were less than two percent.

Although he has been silently thinking in his heart that impulse is the devil, but when the cold soul blood Shura saw the smiling face of Wuyuan, he was angry, he obviously robbed him of a dragon egg last time, and this time he was so calm, why!

So he still couldn't help but make a move, the only forty percent he had was to do his best to instantly kill Ling Xue Piao, so that the other party would lose the maximum combat power, and then among the remaining forty percent, two percent were five yuan without the skill of summoning the big basilisk, otherwise he would still be a certain death.

Of course, everyone didn't expect that as soon as they met, before they could say a word, Cold Soul Blood Shura suddenly made a move. Looking at his hideous appearance, I don't know who he has such a big enmity with. The only one who should have known the five yuan, but he was also a little dazed, and it wasn't until Ling Xue was hung up that he thought that the other party probably hated him for taking the dragon egg.

Ling Xue Piaosha only exclaimed in surprise after being attacked: "Why are you ......?"

It's a pity that she didn't have time to question anything, so she was hit by the three skills of the Cold Soul Blood Shura at the same time, and after a black ball passed through, she was hung up. She didn't expect that in a short period of time, the strength of Cold Soul Blood Shura was much higher than the last competitive ring match.

Fortunately, she has a stand-in doll on her, so that she can be resurrected in place. But the value of this stand-in doll can be imagined, it is quite large, and the whole gang has spent a lot of effort to have such a one.

Yinghua saw that his eldest sister was killed, and immediately rushed up to cut the cold soul blood Shura. Her weapon was very special, a pair of giant axes - it was hard to imagine that a girl would carry a pair of axes to fight and kill, it was really powerful.

After Amati came to his senses, he immediately shouted to his teammates to rush up, vowing to behave well in front of the beauties and avenge the beauties' blood hatred.

Wu Yuan originally wanted to explain to the Cold Soul Blood Shura and turn the war into a jade silk, but now that everyone had started a war, he had no choice but to whisper "sin and sin", and chanted the Ascending Dragon Mantra.

Seeing that Ling Xue Piaoyao actually got up from the ground, Cold Soul Blood Shura's eyes were dark, his god-level skills had been used, but he couldn't get rid of Ling Xue Piaosha, then he could only wait for death. Seeing the other party's fierce attack on him, there was no way to run.

After trying to resist for a while, the Cold Soul Blood Shura disappeared and was reborn at the resurrection point in Liangzhou. He looked up to the sky and roared angrily, this account, of course, has to be counted to the head of five yuan.

After cleaning up the cold soul blood Shura, Yinghua put away the big plate axe, stretched out his arm and said, "This person is crazy, we have no enmity with him." ”

Ling Xue smiled coquettishly: "Okay, Xiaohua beauty, you cut the hardest just now." ”

Yinghua glanced at her and said: "Cut, let's make an offer for you, the stand-in puppet hasn't heard of anyone else, and his ten lives are not enough to compensate." ”

Although it is more to bully less, but after all, it is the master who has killed the first level of Huaxia Kingdom, and Amati and the others are also proud. Only Wuyuan frowned and sighed secretly.

Ling Xue shook but saw the abnormality of the five yuan, and said in surprise: "Master, you don't seem to be very happy?" ”

Wu Yuan said ashamedly: "Actually, it was because the poor monk took something from the cold soul donor before, so he had a grudge against the poor monk. ”

Ling Xue was shocked in her heart: Can this monk have this ability? Could it be that he has been hiding it all the time as his brother said?

Ling Xue said with a flat face: "It's just a game, don't care too much, let's think about how to deal with the three bosses in front of you." ”

The last layer of gold monsters is not difficult to deal with, and it can be cleared down a little bit. But those three bosses are obviously three powerful roadblockers, especially one of them, which is now relatively close, and can barely be measured, and everyone probably only reaches its knees.

Eight people can also be regarded as a team, and their combat effectiveness should not be underestimated, especially with the help of the super support of five yuan, it is of course much faster than the cold soul blood Shura alone.

Soon the last layer of golden monsters was also emptied, and everyone was directly confronted with the three golden bosses - gold is only their color, not their level.

One of the bosses is the eighth generation of the Golden Horn, and the next two are the ninth generation of the Golden Horn.

I don't know if the statue of the Golden Horn King was made according to the proportions of the prototype, and the Golden Horn Eight Generations is only half the height and size of it.

Fortunately, it was the eight generations, not the Golden Horn King, otherwise these 80,000 lives would not be enough to compensate.

The eight generations no longer have the earth-shattering momentum of their ancestors, and their appearance is much gentler, but they are still 200-level rare bosses, and the nine generations on both sides are 190-level rare bosses.

The eight of them did not dare to act rashly and sat around the golden hall. Amati and his gang pinned all their hopes on Ling Xue and Yinghua - just now they had already witnessed the super strength of the two women.

Ling Xue looked at the expectant eyes around her, and she had to think hard about how to deal with the three guys in front of her who were likely to slap someone to death.

First of all, the strength of Amat and the others is much higher than she expected. If it is in China, level 160 can only be regarded as an existence outside the ranking of 100,000. However, Ling Xue's shaky observation came to the conclusion that compared with domestic players, Amat can be regarded as a master with a strength of less than 500.

This is probably just because China's game environment is good, there are many people, there are many places to level up, and there are many gangs, so the level of the whole people is relatively fast. There are relatively few people in the Otsuki clan, and it is more difficult to improve the level. From this point of view, Amati may really be the top master of the Great Moon Clan.

Ling Xue looked at Wuyuan and felt that it was not completely out of play.