The cold air was mixed with the sound of the wind in his ears, Birmingham's eyes hidden by the water curtain suddenly opened up, the brocade-like sky magnified rapidly in Birmingham's eyes, and the marshmallow-like clouds passed through Birmingham's body, with a sharp cry, scattered into patches of white mist. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'll go, you damn undisciplined sword spirit, you're going to heaven!" Birmingham opened his eyes, the thinness of the upper air and the strong air currents made Birmingham a little difficult to parry.

The female man's sword spirit snorted, and the momentum of rushing into the sky with a few people finally stopped, and shouted at Birmingham with some malice: "Isn't this sending you down." “

Birmingham rolled his eyes feebly, and then a long tail fell at a rapid pace, the wind cut Birmingham's face like a knife, the agitated clothes hunted, and the huge air currents kept coming from all directions.

The long tail note of "Mou ........" has not disappeared from the sky, and the sword saint Simmel waved his big hand at the place where everyone fell, quite imposing, and then Birmingham in the fall only felt an invisible vortex rolling up from his periphery, as if a giant hand dragged himself along, and the momentum of the fall suddenly decreased, and then slowly fell to the ground.

Tut.

You just snorted, right, I heard you, you undisciplined sword spirit, you really want me to die, right, Birmingham didn't stand firm, he looked at the fluttering sword angrily, and couldn't help but have a plan to throw her into the furnace and re-forge it.

"Don't make a fuss. Little Elle blushed and looked at the quarrel between the two, hearing Little Elle's words, Birmingham had to let go of this undisciplined exercise, preparing the family heirloom sword of the Lord every day, and re-focused his vision on the Shengang, the wet ground under his feet reminded himself that the waterfall that fell from the sky just now was not false, the ice water was like an iron plow, the entire Shengang was deeply plowed again, the flame of gas was washed by such a large amount of water, and it dissipated in an instant, leaving only one after another dry magma pool, the cooled magma showed a strange black gas, like a devil's claw stretched out of the surface and stretched out to the sky, but fortunately, the geographical location of Shengang is excellent, because it is located in the plain, coupled with the unique location of Shenzhen and Hong Kong, the ice water attracted by the white sage along the smooth marble floor, almost all of it flowed into the adjacent ocean, although the big water looked huge, but into the ocean, it was just a little wave, the huge amount of water leaked into the ocean, the people on the Shenzhen Port as if they were saved, opened their mouths wide, greedily breathed the beautiful fresh air, but the wet clothes and the same posture as the water dogs were difficult to compliment, even those beautifully armored cavalry were the same, one by one they struggled to take off their steel bootsAs for the horses that were drowned by whom, because there was no control of the master when the waves fell, they fell into the sea one by one in the direction of the current, so they relied on their animal instincts, and swam happily on the sea, seeing the embarrassed appearance of their masters, and some of them snorted with contempt, and were ridiculed by their own mounts, these cavalrymen were also a little embarrassed, and put on their boots neatly, although the feeling of wetness inside was a little uncomfortable, but these cavalrymen still picked up their lost weapons in the waves, and once again surrounded Viscount Jester and Shining Sword Kizil。

Although Birmingham wanted to complain that the soldiers had surrounded these two men for several chapters before they could make a move, they still focused on the biggest threat of the moment, the demonic sheep-headed man from hell, Hugues.

Seeing that the warm atmosphere he had created was dissipated by a big flood, the sheep-headed man Shoggus spit out a mouthful of magma fiercely, the viscous magma spit out of his mouth, and the scorching magma mass just flew out of the mouth of the sheep-headed man Shoggs, and the yellow eyes of Shogues suddenly wilted, and the wings stopped flapping weakly, hanging behind his back, the sheep-headed man Shogues fell to the ground dissatisfied, and the black sheep's hooves beat the wet ground impatiently, this kind of environment full of water vapor is really terrible, these two servants will really make trouble for themselves。

The magma fell to the ground, did not make a sizzling sound, but like a wriggling soft body, the thick magma skin continued to bulge, like a balloon, and in a blink of an eye, it already had the size of a human head, and this magma spit out of Xiugus's mouth was indeed like a big balloon, the translucent red magma inside the surface was a black viscous object visible to the naked eye, constantly wriggling under the big epidermis.

This sight of insects hatching at a glance immediately attracted everyone's vigilance, and the Sword Saint Simmel looked at the white sage, and found that this starry sky archmage who had just cast a forbidden magic had a normal complexion, and there was no overconsumption at all, and he couldn't help but feel a wave of admiration for this white sage in his heart.

A clear sound interrupted Sword Saint Simmel's thoughts, and the balloon-like magma mass suddenly broke open a slender crack, accompanied by a disgusting smell, a slender black arm stretched out from this crack, Sword Saint Simmel saw that the black arm stretched out at the same time, the long sword in his hand waved again, this time it was no longer thousands of lights and shadows, and there was no whistling wind, there was just a sword light as fast as lightning, the sword light flashed, and the just calm Shengang was restless again, and large pieces of marble exploded with Simmel's sword, and the fragments seemed to be pushed by a huge wave of air, tumbling towards the sheep-headed man Shogues and the bulging magma mass.

The gray-brown earth was lifted and wrapped in a mass of stones, dancing and surging like a dragon on the surface.

"Wind moves, Earth Dragon!" Simmel the Wind Rider's famous stunt may have been just a tornado wrapped in stones and dirt in this deep harbor, but Simmel relied on this trick to set off the Phoenix Volcano in the northern highlands, and the magma set off burned half of the sky.

The strength of the earthtornado made the sheep-headed man Shogues let out a long howl, and the hoarse voice pierced people's hearts, Birmingham covered his buzzing ears, watching a tornado wrapped in a huge amount of gravel and dirt and the sheep-headed man's body came into close contact, marble slapped every exposed place of the sheep-headed man Shogues, gray-brown soil penetrated from the eyes and mouth, and the most powerful thing should be the wind waved by Simmel, the wind tore the sheep-headed man Shoggs's fur, bringing out blood like ink, and also let the remaining water traces on the ground swirl under the feet of the sheep-headed man Shoggs with the wind。

The water vapor swirled, surrounded by a hurricane, and the white sage Ji Liye shook his staff again, this time, it was not the huge white whale, but an ordinary magic, frozen, and the water vapor hovering at the feet of the sheep-headed man Xiugus was pulled by the magic of the white sage, and suddenly condensed, and the crystal ice instantly froze the feet of the sheep-headed man Xiugoth firmly on the ground, and the action was blocked, and the sheep-headed man Xiugoth roared, and the blade-like hurricane wind blew even more violently.

Seeing that the great Shogues was blocked, Viscount Jester also showed a shocked face, and took another look at the ruptured magma bubble, because he felt Simmel's hurricane, the slender black hand that stretched out was extremely timidly retracted, and the magma bubble also began to dry up with the retraction of the black hand, as if a balloon had finally begun to leak.

Viscount Jester's instinct told him that he must not let this magma bubble dry up like this, otherwise what awaited him was the endless anger of the sheep-headed man Hugus, and the Viscount glanced at the flash sword Kizil, and the lightning sword Kizil made a mistake, and the cavalry surrounding them only felt that a bright light flashed in front of them, and Kizil's figure had already appeared behind his mentor, Betley's sword saint Simmel.

In a flash, this is the best evaluation of himself, and it is also the best trick that his mentor Simmel taught him, but this time, it is his mentor's turn to taste what his results taste like.

Looking at the defenseless back, Kizil suddenly showed an incomprehensible smile: "My dear master, my sword really matches your blood!"

The metal hand gently moved forward, and Kizil could feel the surprised expression on his teacher's baby face, and he could feel the warm blood flowing down his hand, through his arms, and through every pore of his body, that fragrant fragrance, that petite body, was torturing himself all the time, sure enough. The feeling of killing your own master with your own hands is simply amazing.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your delusions, your opponent" Birmingham raised his head triumphantly, the long sword in his hand shining brightly, once again blocking the metal palm of the shining sword Kizil, "It's me." ”