So, at the head of the year, about fifty years old, the strong man with a cold and fierce face moved his eyes again, and he saw dozens of purple-clothed heroes on the side of Zhuoli Road. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The air seemed to condense in an instant, and countless pairs of eyes on both sides were glaring at each other in hatred, and no one made a sound.

After a moment of stalemate, the strong man with a cold and fierce face on the opposite side calmed down and said in a deep voice: "One side has its own rules, and the old man, 'Poison-hearted' Shakril, has been stumbling on the ground of 'Midtown' for decades, but he doesn't dare to hold it up, so I hereby ask your commander to come forward and answer." ”

'Poison-hearted' Shakril didn't act immediately, but he put out a set of etiquette first, and seemed very cautious.

Meng Ke stepped out slowly, and said with an indifferent smile: "The leader of the Night God Family, do you have any advice?" ”

As soon as Meng Ke's face came into the pupils of the 'Poison Heart' Shakril, he couldn't help but feel a slight shock, and the other party's temperament of not being angry and arrogant made him feel a little drumming in his heart.

He settled down, and said with a grin, "People have names, trees have shadows, ask the commander's surname?" ”

Meng Ke had already expected him to ask such a question, so he smiled indifferently and said: "There is a white lake in Mosuo, and there is a beautiful girl mountain on the lake, and there are a group of people who have forgotten the world on the mountain, and they are all subordinates of the Lost Valley Alliance. ”

'Poison Heart' Shakril quickly thought about it in his mind, but he was very unfamiliar with the organization of the "Lost Valley Alliance", and the "White Lake" and "Pretty Girl Mountain" were even more unheard of.

So, his cold face sank, and he went straight to the ground: "Then, the six Ryukyu warriors lying underground are thanks to your alliance?" ”

Meng Ke nodded lazily and said, "Not bad." ”

'Poison Heart' Shakril had a fierce light in his eyes, and said sharply: "For what? ”

Meng Ke smiled and said, "Arrogant, arrogant, rude, offensive, isn't that enough?" ”

The nearly 100 figures in the Demon Realm who followed behind the 'Poison Heart' Shakril, when they heard this, couldn't help but be in an uproar and angry.

At this time, Shakril the 'Poison Heart' laughed violently:

"Okay, the old man is going to try your little-known Lost Valley Alliance, how many pounds and taels do you have!"

The words of the 'Poison Heart' Shakril undoubtedly ignited the fuse of a bunch of gunpowder, and it was even more unexpected by Meng Ke, at this moment, the nearly 100 demon realm figures on the other side had already jumped off their mounts one after another, ready to do a big job.

Meng smiled lightly and said slowly: "Then, it is better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”

As he spoke, he raised his right arm in a hurry, and—

Before his arm was completely down, a fierce shout arose: "Old Zai, the master of this camp has served you first!" ”

As the voice came, Iku, the "Demon Hunter", was already fearless and rushed towards Shakril the Poison Heart.

As a result, the whistling sound rose one after another, and the Loyal Guild President 'Spike' Tasol, the Light Camp Camp Owner "Ghost Remnant" Blanche, the Cloud Camp Camp Owner "Steel Jade" Xuanyu, the Ripper Jack, and the "Blas" four-person group composed of Ronna, Bruce, Rafi, and Stark led dozens of purple-clothed warriors under their subordinates, flying down like falcons, and rushing in like a tiger out of the cage.

In an instant, miserable beaks, angry scolding, wailing, drinking, chaos, magic lightning and gas explosions, the sound of broken bones mixed with the sound of cracking brocade, kept reaching everyone's eardrums, the fight was tragic, no one would have mercy on the vulnerable, no one had mercy, only killing and blood.

It's like a storm, and it's like a landslide and the earth cracks.

At this time, suddenly a few figures rushed towards Meng Ke on Zhuo Li's side, but before anyone arrived, several magic lightning and magic qi explosions had already arrived!

So, two angry voices followed, and the left-wing Youleft and the right-wing Shou Rielt were like two sharp streamers, rushing up, and the black-pointed magic wand in their hands emitted a spiral of red lightning, which also twisted out like thunder and lightning!

A wild laugh started, and Mu Qing, the Sand Sea Demon who was standing not far away, suddenly arrived, and his palms shook to make an overwhelming explosion, fighting with a seventy-year-old man with a head as big as a cow and a lion's mouth.

This is all happening in the same instant, and at this moment, Meng Ke smiled loudly, his body turned slightly, and a cloudy light wave like a wave shot out of his eyes, and suddenly trembled, becoming a dense scattering of stars, followed by two terrible beak screams, and in the blood rain splashing all over the sky, more than a dozen pieces were cut into sections, and the corpse that stabbed into a beehive fell into the red sand.

Among the several figures that rushed in the air, the only guy who did not engage in the battle was so frightened that he exclaimed in fright and jumped to the side desperately, and on the side, the tall soul-thirsty cowman Jingcai had already bowed his arms and had been waiting for a long time.

So, I heard a loud roar from the cowman, and his arms stretched out more than ten meters long, and the magic figure that fell to the side was caught off guard, grabbed and thrown up, and fell out ten meters heavily! However, when his body rolled on the ground, he shook his hand with his elbow, and more than a dozen lightning bolts were already shooting towards Jingcai like several streamers!

More than a dozen lightning bolts were scattered, and if a power grid with a shining light was coming with great momentum, it was obvious that the person's magical ability was extremely profound!

Seeing this, the soul thirsty cowman scolded angrily and rolled to the side, and in an instant, the cold light was already approaching, and although Jingcai dodged quickly, there were still two rays of light hitting his back!

Suddenly-

A long laugh burst out, and with Meng Ke's laughter, it was like a large light wave flapping in, and under the light wave storm, the two cold lights had disappeared like mud cows entering the sea.

The person who unleashed more than a dozen magical lightning bolts at the same time was none other than the senior figure in the Saint-Ae Demon Realm, "Yama Chasing Life" Filthy Cloud Jesse, and he suddenly saw that the eighteen "streamers and lightning bolts" that he sent out with all his strength dissipated in the vast light waves of that mang, and he couldn't help but tremble all over, and he got up with a pale face, and slipped away.

Soul Lust Cow Man Jingcai secretly wiped a cold sweat, he knew that it was the master Meng Ke who saved him, so another anger in his heart had spread like a fire, roared, took out the little green magic wand in his arms, and rushed towards the filthy cloud Jesse like a mad tiger!

Meng Ke stared indifferently at the battlefield of the Demon Fight, his eyes glowing with cold light, and he thought in his heart: "Well, this magic light explosion mastery passed down by the two old-timers is a step up from the commonly used qi explosion, and I have only officially used it a few times, and I already feel that the ruthlessness of this light explosion is really more than other individual idea moves." ”

His thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the roar, and he looked away, only to see that Jesse's figure was dodging left and right, and he was embarrassed to resist the magic attack of the Soul Thirsty Cow Warrior.

Although the magic skills of "Yama Chasing Life" Jesse are not weak, he has been caught off guard by the cattle man once, and at this moment, his bones are still weak, and he is even more in a hurry, and it is difficult to take care of the beginning and the end.

Meng Ke shifted his gaze and couldn't help but smile slightly, it turned out that the old man with a big bull's head opposite to Shahai Demon Mu Qing was already red and panting at this moment, his reaction was slow, and he was overstretched, obviously falling behind!

(The Dragon Boat Festival is healthy, and the novel continues at nine o'clock in the evening.) )