How miniature are miniature missiles? However, it is the size of a finger, and the whole body is black, and the tail flame on the tail is also extremely dim.

Difficult to spot in the dark.

Even if it was a war spirit, a transcendent one, it only realized when Sun Hongyun spoke.

"I call it my ex-girlfriend."

The speed of the miniature missile made Sun Hongyun remember to say a word.

After speaking, it was less than ten centimeters away from the top of Tang Luo's head.

Tang Luo stretched out his hand, grabbed the missile, clenched his fist, and the flames and black smoke escaped from his fingers, turning into curling smoke.

The surrounding air suddenly sank, and a little invisible force leaked out, and the seriously injured Gardner couldn't stand at all, and knelt directly on the ground.

Guan Yu and Qin Qiong's war horses let out a neighing sound, and their front hooves were raised high, and they were not much frightened.

"Your ex-girlfriend, not quite good."

Tang Luo let go, and the gray-white powder fell from his palm.

Sun Hongyun did not speak.

"Are you going to blow us all up?" Over there, Qin Wushuang said.

Although the ex-girlfriend missile was held by Lu Bu with one hand, it was annihilated in the palm of his hand.

The power that can leak out a little is really terrifying.

Looking at the leopard in the tube, this ex-girlfriend is enough to completely raze a radius of hundreds of meters to the ground and turn it into a deep pit.

“…… No, the explosion will only occur within a certain range, this is a 'human-type missile'. Sun Hongyun said.

"Is it the range of a palm?" Qin Wushuang sneered.

"It's eight cubes."

"The wind is coming!"

Zhuge Liang's roar interrupted the communication between the two, and he rushed towards Guan Yu, Gardner and the others, bringing a gust of wind.

Qin Qiong bore the brunt of the attack and rode his horse to meet Zhuge Liang.

"Brother Qin, flash-" Guan Yu's word "open" was not spoken, and Qin Qiong and Zhuge Liang collided head-on.

The neighing sound of the horse in pain sounded, and Qin Qiong and the horse's bodies flew up and fell.

The armoured horse slammed to the ground, struggled twice and vanished into a point of light.

Qin Qiong adjusted his body in mid-air, landing on the ground and retreating more than a dozen steps, leaving broken marks on the ground with each step.

“…… Open. ”

Guan Yu's opening words were late, and his voice was lowered.

Zhuge Liang stood in place, coughed, and puffed out a mouthful of blood.

Qin Qiong looked at Zhuge Liang with a ghost-like expression: "You say, he is a military advisor?" ”

"Yes." Guan Yu said helplessly, "Back then, Your Majesty looked at the thatched house, and my third brother and I were quite unconvinced...... Later, we took it. ”

In just two words, the word "later" tells how many unknown things about the past.

"Hah!" Zhuge Liang laughed, "Yun Chang, you and I haven't fought each other for a long time. ”

"Yes, Strategist." Guan Yu dismounted, and the neighing of the horse disappeared.

He raised the Qinglong Yanyue Knife with one hand and aimed it at Zhuge Liang: "Fight!" ”

Qin Qiong also walked over, crossed and touched in front of him, slashed to both sides, sparks came out, and the long and short gongs burned directly: "Fight!" ”

"Fight!"

Zhuge Liang double-wielded two huge Zhuge repeaters, apparently intending to use this thing as a hammer.

"Strategist, although your repeating crossbow is exquisite, it can't stop my Qinglong Yanyue with a few knives." Guan Yu said.

“…… Subtle. Next to him, Qin Qiong looked at the hammer-like Zhuge crossbow, and felt that this thing had nothing to do with subtlety.

The appearance of Zhuge Liang holding a double "hammer" in front of him reminded him of a person - Li Yuanba!

"Yun Chang doesn't have to worry about taking advantage of the weapon, my crossbow has already been blessed by Fengxian, so it's not a problem." Zhuge Liang lifted the Zhuge crossbow.

The Zhuge Repeater that has opened the light, not to mention surpassing the Qinglong Glaive Knife, can at least fight.

"Drink!"

Guan Yu nodded, shouted violently, and the green dragon glaive in his hand dragged the ground up, the cold sword light cut through the ground, and the emerald green knife body attacked Zhuge Liang.

The roar of a dragon rang out.

Flying dragon in the sky!

Qin Qiong held the double mace in his hand, his body tilted and rotated, the double mace trembled and buzzed.

A curtain of flame light was swept out.

Sweep through the army!

Zhuge Liang did not dodge or dodge, and the double hammer - double Zhuge crossbow smashed to both sides.

The bell rings.

The three fought together, and the murderous aura was pervasive, as if forming a tragic battlefield of cold weapons.

Jin Ge Iron Horse, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger!

A little farther away, Gardner dragged his seriously injured body, wanted to escape but couldn't escape, and was seriously injured by the drunken boy who didn't show his strength, and he was crazy and stalked.

That's you!

I'm a drunken boy but a famous demon, and now it's so miserable, you have to be responsible!

Give me death!

Unbeknownst to the drunken boy, Gardner let the Piper release the Black Death save his life in disguise.

If it hadn't been for the Black Death, he knelt in front of Tang Luo in advance and vomited blood, making Tang Luo take the initiative to take a step back.

That shot really went down, the people were gone, oh, the demon was gone.

Killing monsters, Elder Xuanzang is a professional.

Ignoring the Black Death, Tang Luo walked to Sun Hongyun's side: "What about your body?" ”

This broken Sun Hongyun is not the deity.

It's a stand-in—not a human, a creature of unknown material, to the point of being fake.

Anyway, Qin Wushuang didn't realize that this old opponent was not coming in person, until Sun Hongyun was bombarded to the slag by Zhuge Lian's crossbow.

only to find out that this grandson is playing yin.

No wonder the Black Death had no effect on him, he was not a human at all, not a living being, and he was there pretending to cough.

Then, Qin Wushuang thought that in this way, he was the only one who was really "engraved" on his face.

Suddenly unpleasant.

In this battle of the Heavenly Spirit, it is clear that his war spirit is the strongest! He will be the victor!

"Want to meet?" Sun Hongyun said with a smile.

"I'll wait, don't let me down." Tang Luo said a word, turned around and left.

didn't see him make any moves, and the Sun Hongyun stand-in behind him was completely shattered.

Tang Luo strolled leisurely towards the drunken boy and Gardner, who were chasing and fighting.

The mystical changes in his hand turned into a folded umbrella.

The drunken boy and Gardner stopped at the same time.

Gardner completely turned into a black mist, and the body of the drunken boy turned into clear wine again.

The two naturally found that Lu Bu was targeting them.

Under serious injuries, they are certainly not opponents, and decisively choose to stop fighting to protect themselves.

Tang Luo opened the umbrella of the Xuan Transformation in his hand and erected it, and while playing the umbrella, he stretched out his left hand and patted it casually.

The black mist and the liquor were struck by the invisible glass nirvana mudra.

The black mist rolled, condensed, and then fell apart, and Jack the Ripper, along with Gardner inside, died on the spot before he could even say his last words.

The wine turned into a drunken boy exploded directly.

It was like a burst water pipe in mid-air, and a large amount of alcohol was spewed out.

The air was filled with the rich aroma of wine, which mixed with Gardner's blood.

landed on the umbrella surface of the umbrella of the mysterious change, and was blocked by all of them.

It didn't get contaminated with Tang Luo.

Zhuge Liang and the others who were fighting over there naturally did not have Tang Luo's leisurely and leisurely, they were drenched all over their faces, they didn't care, and continued to fight.

It's just a small scene.

Mei Hirata lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, silently saying in her heart, "You can't see me, you can't see me." ”

Wine spilled in his ears, and the low voice of the drunken boy sounded: "Quick, go and invite the Lord!" This man cannot be dealt with unless the Lord does it! ”

This guy is really tenacious.

Hirata Mei's body trembled slightly, her already low breath was even weaker, and her life was like a candle in the wind, as if she would die in the next second.

That's how she invited the Lord.

No matter how you say it, it is also the spirit master, and the war spirit behind it will not let Mei Hirata die so easily.

Mei Hirata is about to die, and the powerful war spirit will also react.

"yes, go get somebody, or it's too boring." Tang Luo's voice reached his ears.

almost scared Mei Hirata into the birth of one Buddha and the ascension of two Buddhas.

The drunken boy quickly left Hirata's beautiful ear, re-transformed into the appearance of a beautiful boy, and was about to run away.

Tang Luo didn't chase after him, and let him go to move the rescuers.

"Drink!"

On the other side, Guan Yu and Qin Qiong's offensive suddenly became ferocious, suppressing Zhuge Liang, who originally had the upper hand.

Qin Wushuang also let out a long breath.

The Black Death on them was suddenly lifted.

Gardner is dead, and the Black Death is inevitable, but the Piper is hidden and never appears, and should survive for a while.

Now that the Black Death has suddenly lifted, there is only one possibility.

The Piper is dead!

Is it Sun Hongyun himself who rushed to make a move, or is it ......

The drunken boy, who had already escaped for 100 meters, leaned back suddenly, pulled his body by his head and flew back upside down, sliding and rolling on the ground, until he returned to the "battlefield" before stopping.

On his head, an axe was inlaid with it, which was almost split in half.

The wine-swallowing boy once again showed what it means to be a powerful vitality, grabbed the axe with both hands, and pulled it out violently.

The wound healed quickly.

The axe, which had been thrown aside, trembled twice and flew back into its master's hand.

It was a middle-aged man, with white curly hair similar to that of an officer, but a little bald in the middle, and the white pantyhose on his calves were very conspicuous.

Beside him, there were three other men with the same western faces.

One of them looked older, with long, thin cheeks and a slightly sad look, a black trench coat, and an axe in his hand.

If it weren't for the fact that the other two people didn't have an axe, it would be easy to mistake them for members of the Axe Gang.

"Valentine, you're finally willing to come out."

Qin Wushuang said, the three big hits, they still know each other.

"It's so lively, why don't I come?" The youngest man spoke, "Find a little mouse, it's a little delayed, but it's good that you're not dead, otherwise I'd have come in vain." ”

"It's useless to talk too much, time is running out." The man in the black trench coat rushed directly over, jumped up, and crossed a distance of dozens of meters in mid-air.

The axe in his hand slashed at the drunken boy who got up.

The fire of the drunken boy's anger is burning, he is a famous demon!

Why can anyone bully him? Counterattack! Shred this man!

An arm flew into the air, fell to the ground, and exploded into wine.

The man in the black trench coat cut off the arm of the drunken boy with an axe: "Although it is not a vampire, it is also a scourge and must be eliminated." ”

The other axe man also threw the axe in his hand.

The target is none other than Donlo.

Tang Luo turned sideways to avoid the attacking axe, and the expression under the umbrella was a little strange.

He probably guessed the identities of the two axe men.

Falling Sakura God Axe Washington, and Vampire Hunter Lincoln!

So, the last Warrior Spirit......

As if to show his identity, the bearded man threw a gray gadget at Qin Wushuang: "Explode!" Explosion is art! ”

Well, the Demoman is Nobel.

In the hotel, Liu Wuxiu, who saw this scene, burst into tears, great, he was not alone.

A song of anorectal breakage, where in the world to find a soulmate.