Seeing that one by one of the same clans died on the spot, the other Rakshasa knights did not fail to be vigilant, be careful and be careful, and be on guard and beware again.

But Yan Fengjiao's "hidden weapon grocery store" is not something that can be prevented by concentration, more than 100 steps away, the Rakshasa armor rider can occasionally have successful examples of blocking and dodging hidden weapons, once it is within 100 steps, it is like wading through the ghost gate, no matter how many iron riders rush in, the hidden weapon of the female Tanhua is not clear, and she burps on the spot.

This kind of killing efficiency is really terrifying, with the bravery and bloodiness of the rakshasas, in the end, he had to stop the iron bucket array at a safe distance of a hundred steps.

It is a virtue not to be afraid of death, but knowing that you are going to die and insist on hitting the knife is brainless.

A ring-shaped corpse belt soaked in a pool of blood, the barrier clearly divides the two worlds, the inner circle is two rookies and ice sculptures like Rakshasa women shouting and fighting, and the outer circle is the heavy giant rat cavalry who are eyeing and tearing but dare not take a step beyond the thunder pool.

"You wait for the battle and don't fight, retreat and don't retreat, but why?" Shi Qi Armor pinched the Youling singing voice in the excerpt play, squinted his eyes, and easily teased the Rakshasa armor rider wandering outside the circle: "Tremble! You ant-like ordinary people can also, dare to, and deserve to resist the great cultivators!"

"Isn't your reinforcements coming? Isn't your 'Xuanqi Shengang' capable?" Yan Fengjiao sealed the neck of the Rakshasa Girl with the fork of the iron room, and cut her body to death, and if the ridicule on her pretty face was converted into weight, it was enough to flatten the barren hill where her body was located: "If you have the ability, don't give the flower sable obediently, let me slowly grind you to death in front of your fellow clansmen, little by little, with water grinding kung fu!"

At this moment, the Rakshasa Girl's strength and internal strength have been almost consumed by the wheel battle, and after being crushed by the little cousin's big double halberd, she can only watch as the eldest cousin moves the urn gold hammer and rams it one after another towards the "Soul of the Ancestors" condensed body protection ice armor.

But her face was clearly smiling, and she didn't look anxious at all.

A few trumpets rang out, and the Rakshasa armor outside the battle circle was like the Red Sea in front of Moses, suddenly opening up.

Ten Rakshasa women riding giant rats, holding iron banana fans that resemble tiger-headed guillotines, slowly paced into the battle circle that symbolized the watershed of life and death.

Their standing positions include all the nodes in the front, back, left, middle and right, and the two rookies are in the center like closing the door and beating the dog.

At this time, Yan Fengjiao's secret weapon of "everything is hit, and there will be no salvation" is dumb.

Not because they couldn't, but because they didn't need to—the ten Rakshasa women, along with the banana fans in their hands and the giant rat mounts under their crotches, were all wrapped in a thick layer of crystal clear, cold vase-like ice armor.

It's TMD again, the "Xuanqi Shengang" who occupies the second place in the Twelve Heavenly Gangs of the Year Star!

The eldest cousin and the younger cousin are really dumbfounded.

The Rakshasa natives of the giant spirit world, how can the birth rate of the cultivation root bone really be the same as that of the lower mouse???!!!

"Why? Why are there so many Great Dan Miao descendants?" The stone lacquer armor is 1,000 and 10,000 puzzled, the Rakshasa has never been a prolific race of monks, and the eleven Rakshasas with the cultivation roots and bones need to be based on the total population of how many hundreds of millions of people can be stacked? The horizontal diameter of this small Sumeru world on the map is only two or three thousand miles away, and looking at the surrounding natural environment, it is not at all like it can afford to raise so many Rakshasa population!

"What the hell is alive......" Yan Fengjiao's nose was densely dripping with a row of cold sweat, the two of them had already worked together to subdue a Rakshasa girl with a "Xuanqi Shengang", and then fought with ten Rakshasa girls with "Xuanqi Shengang", and they knew what the consequences would be with their knees.

"You say, now, whose turn should it be, grind kung fu with water, little by little, who will be grinded to death?" The Rakshasa woman, who served as a meat target for a long time, half-knelt on the ground, and sneered at the female Tanhua who was still high-spirited and invincible just now, and if the mockery reflected in her ice eyes was converted into weight, it was enough to flatten the barren hill where her body was located and then pinch it into dumplings.

The eldest cousin and the younger cousin were pale and had nothing to say.

The two of them were born in the Xiuzhen family that has been hairpins for generations, and they have received the most professional and comprehensive hellish special training since they were children, and their pride as monks is far stronger than that of ordinary people who have successfully crossed the tribulation, and the sense of humiliation planted in the hands of ordinary people is also far greater than that of ordinary rookie monks.

Just when Chuanlu and Tanhua were about to fight to the death and prove the dignity of the monk with their blood, a swift silver shadow of a hummingbird flapping its wings at high speed rose in the distant rainforest.

The flower sable has actually returned!

Without being called, the master was confused, and returned on his own!

More than a dozen Rakshasa beauties with ermine furs on their shoulders chased out of the rainforest after the sable's ass in a whimsical manner.

The stone paint armor and Yan Fengjiao's retina flew out on the spot, and after a circle around the ends of the earth, Fang reinserted back into his eye socket.

If there are more debts, there is no worry, and if there are more lice, there will be no itching, even if there are a hundred more Rakshasa girls with protective bodies, the cousins and sisters will not be so out of shape.

But these newcomers to the Rakshasa women, actually carrying a sliding rod on their shoulders, respectfully serving two rookie monks, a man and a woman, like uncles, walked in the air and resisted the wind.

"Is there still a heavenly principle...... We're here to fight for life and death......" The mouth of the stone lacquer armor turned into a bottomless dry well.

"Even must be dazzled...... Yan Fengjiao kneaded her eyes desperately as if she kneaded dough.

Peerless appearance, uninhibited eyes, Zhong Yu's beauty, Ganyun's pride, the flash of life, and the power of speechlessness.

The two Zhengtai Loli who sat on the sedan chair and dragged it were not the champion of the catastrophe and the leader of the catastrophe list of the Maha Infinite Palace.

"Amitabha! Good and good!" Chang Kaishen had not yet arrived, so he first said an opening sentence in the voice of the Buddha horn like a flood bell: "Xiao Qu is counted on his fingers, this flower sable is the reincarnation of my Shamen Arhat, and it should be related to Xiao Ke in this life!

“...... How can Fuhui suppress it!" The ten brainwashed Rakshasa also shouted in unison.

The flute laughed from the sidelines: how despicable and shameless does a person have to be to describe the snatching of things so justifiably and solemnly?

Next, Yan Fengjiao and Shi Qi Armor witnessed the birth of a miracle in front of their eyes.

Champion Lang and the female leader, who flew to the battlefield on their shoulders, fell to the ground with their hands in their hands like conjoined babies.

The blonde girl leisurely drew her sword, and stabbed a female Rakshasa knight with a "Xuanqi Shengang" to the ground with a mount brush with a rise and fall, and a Rakshasa female knight with a "Xuanqi Shengang" stabbed to the ground with a mount brush, the process was simple and relaxed, the action was capable and chic, and the exaggeration was almost acting.

If it weren't for the fact that the cause and effect were not known, the two families would have the illusion that the two sides would collude to sing a double reed.

The cousins and sisters are not stupid people who have not seen the world, just looking at the three-foot Qingfeng in the flute's hand, they also know that she is a genius sword species with "secret sword intent".

However, the "Xuanqi Shengang" is also ranked second in the Twelve Heavenly Gangs of the Year Star, even if it is a genuine monk, it is impossible for ordinary spells and magic weapons to level the shield condensed by the power of the stars of the universe in one look!

"What kind of secret sword intent is it?" The two rich second generations of the cultivation realm opened their brains to seventy yards, could it be that the flute used the legendary fish and dragon sword to cultivate Yu Ci's "Mid-Mountain Mirage"? Or the zombie monster Zuo Mo's "Ice Piercing"? Or the "Dragon and Tiger Chief Regent" of the cultivation giant thief Chen Qi? or even the "Yellow Spring Map" of the ancient immortal king Fang Han?

"Attack!" Although everything that happened in front of them caught the female knights a little off guard, they were still martial and warlike rakshasas after all, and they all took out the tip of a needle to fight against Mai Mang's spirit.

Except for the two female generals who were caught off guard and fell to the ground, none of the other eight sonorous roses were fuel-efficient lamps.

Some of them drove the round giant mole mount under the crotch, and drilled a big hole in the ground with three paws and two planings, and plunged into the mud like a fierce child; some let the giant flying mount under the crotch puff up its wings and soar eight feet above the ground, and blew out a silent but dizzying ultrasound wave from the mouth of the rat with its fangs open while gliding and diving; some made the giant squirrel mount with a big furry tail clump together and crush it like an oversized bowling ball with a thunderous force; some let the giant kangaroo mount under the crotch feel out the large stone egg from the nursery bag on the chest, and smash one in a single step, swishing through the air。

Seeing so many rhinoceros-sized "rat Wuba" covering up, and it was an all-round and three-dimensional attack from the sky to the ground, from long-range to short-range, even Chang Kaishen, who had the best psychological quality, couldn't help but feel a chrysanthemum.

In addition to feeling spectacular, he also felt lucky, glad that although these Rakshasa women's mounts were noisy in Tokyo, none of them were adult flower sables......

"Senior brother, I can't handle it!" The girl Jianhao broke away from his hand, took the initiative to get out of the mental flail state, and spit out several mouthfuls of water while holding his waist.

The Rakshasa women stood in place like wooden stakes, with only one flaw in the light on their bodies, and when they moved, they immediately became two—and there was an additional wandering point of light on the weapon. The most terrible thing is that with their movements, the points of light are also like chicken blood, and her eyes are full of stars.

After all, the secret sword obtained from the flail was not her own belongings after all. Borrowing the flute of chickens and eggs, the spiritual strength is still difficult to support the high-load operation of the "Level 2 Realm Breaking Secret Sword Intent".

"Little CASE!" Chang Kaishen took over the post without giving up, in order to take care of Nadi's mental endurance, he only opened the "Breaking Realm" just now, and now he can finally open up his firepower: "Wow! Look at the Buddha's "Level 1 Transformation Realm Secret Sword Intent" + "Level 2 Realm Breaking Secret Sword Intent" under both control!"

The flow of time slowed down countless times in his eyes, and the Rakshasa female knight who rode a giant rat in his sight did slow down, and the light spots that wandered on the surface of the body significantly reduced the flow rate, but they were still fast to death, and the fast flowers gradually became charming, and the light spots on the weapon were relatively slow, not much faster than the turtle in the tortoise and rabbit race.

"That's how the demon bullied my brother at the beginning!" Chang Da handsome man sighed, and pulled out a golden hairpin from the flute's bun, and his body jumped forward, and the tide and blow seemed to spill out a brilliant and dazzling gorgeous sword that rushed to the bullfight.