The dwarf kept drawing blood flags, the ram asked the pine just blindly dodging, the dart master and the executioner were attacked in a large area, and the casualties were heavy, and the nine dart heads protected the dart cart and hid at the end.

"What's going on?" Chu Qianqiu looked at the battle situation puzzled, and Nalan Wen was also very puzzled, in his opinion, Ram Wensong was not greedy for life and afraid of death.

Suddenly, the battle situation changed sharply, and the ram asked Song, driven by the dart flag flying magic weapon, quickly wrote down a line of small seals with a pen of "Eight hundred miles under the command, fifty strings turning over the outside sound, and autumn soldiers on the battlefield".

The mood of the superb exercises, Xin renounces the disease, "Breaking the Array, Giving Strong Words to Chen Tongfu to Send It"!

This was the first time Chu Qianqiu had seen the Song Ci Exercises, and he clearly felt that the power of words was much greater than that of poetry.

Eight hundred miles of wind and sand swept through the entire Youhong Forest, and tens of thousands of soldiers in iron armor on horseback and bows rushed to fight in the wind and sand! The blood banner was immediately broken.

The dwarf's small eyes shot out a touch of cleverness, his body retreated slightly, and the dry bone pen moved again, writing the line "Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward".

The dwarf itself gives people an eerie feeling, the blood banner used before is bloodthirsty, and now this sentence of Li Houzhu's "Poppy Beauty" gives people a soft and cold, cold like a thousand-year-old ice spring, soft as skin for no reason.

"Poppy Beauty" is the best exercise of the heart mirror, although it is a grade lower than "Breaking the Array? Give Strong Words to Chen Tongfu to Send It", but the font of the book makes up for this shortcoming, and its feminine nature is restrained by the fierce Tiansheng of the Ram Wensong, on the surface, it seems that the two have a tie, but in fact, the dwarf is slightly better.

The two huge artistic conceptions were stalemate together, a contempt shot out of the dwarf's small eyes, and the ram asked Song's face to be grim, but he just worked hard to cast spells, and was not disturbed by the dwarf, which showed that he was particularly experienced in facing the enemy.

The dwarf glanced at the group of thieves behind, and all the thieves understood, and immediately pounced on the dart master and the executioner, Chu Qianqiu secretly said badly, subconsciously blocked the age behind him, and the cycle of life and life accelerated infinitely, and he was ready to fight.

The Nalan brothers and sisters didn't say a word, the milky white fire dragon came out, and fought with the two thieves who pounced, how could Chu Qianqiu be willing to lag behind, and cast the content of the exercise book written by Nian Buyun to him from the first page, because he cast the spell extremely fast, all the exercises were all connected together, forming a new powerful exercise, and the power was considerable.

In this critical situation, the potential of age is also stimulated, no longer as cringe as when he first arrived in the world of pen and ink, the seven tricks of the derivative brush brush, the mountain map that had been used by Nian Wenfei was drawn, although her cultivation has regressed, but the Yuan Mo in her body has been cultivated a lot after this period of time, so the power of the mountain map is much greater than before, causing a lot of trouble to one of the thieves of the jade white mirror.

Age suddenly came to self-confidence, and the fire of the prairie was unleashed, and the fire burned the woods, which immediately caused even more damage.

But after all, the other party is a jade mirror cultivator, and there is a big realm more than the four of them, and they were quickly defeated, Chu Qianqiu tried to write the sentence "The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return", but it has no effect at all, and it is not as powerful as when the year was abolished that day.

In a hurry, Chu Qianqiu turned his head to look at the nine dart heads, who kept escorting the dart cart to a safe place, regardless of the battle situation. Chu Qianqiu was furious in his chest, thinking that if they all died in battle, how could they be able to hold the dart cart with a few of them, and the sentence "The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone" played a slight role, and several icicles were blasted out by him.

These icicles are different from ordinary icicles, because they are derived from the Jade Mirror Mortal Technique, they have a tragic aura, the two thieves didn't expect Chu Qianqiu to have this kind of exercise, and they were caught off guard and the two of them were repelled at the same time!

The ram asked Song here, the two were still in a stalemate, the dwarf watched them slaughter, the sinister smile on his face became heavier and heavier, and he even licked his lips with his tongue, and the bloodthirsty appearance was disgusting to watch.

Ram Wensong was still undisturbed, his face remained unchanged, as if he didn't care about the life and death of everyone in the Yumeng Dart Bureau. Nalan Wen glared at Ram Wensong in disappointment in his busy schedule, he had already begun to suspect that he had lost his eyes, because even if Ram Wensong was dragged down, it would still be possible to divide a little combat power, as long as they had a little combat power, they would be much easier.

The dwarf licked his lips, the cold ice river was a little bigger, and the face of the ram asked Song suddenly changed, a mysterious change that was fleeting and not easy to detect.

The dwarf suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body retreated, disappearing into the darkness in a few flickers, and at the same time, a sharp arrow shot from the ground where he had just stood, and in one arrow, the dwarf was shot through a large hole in the chest!

On the other hand, the ram asked Song, and the line of books in front of him was fading......

No one thought of this change, the battle situation changed upside down again, and once again it was only because the ram asked Song alone!

It turned out that Ram Wensong had been dodging before, in order to observe the dwarf's moves and his cultivation, and the most surprising thing was that he actually smashed a complete exercise, and that sharp arrow was like the finishing touch, a powerful killing move to seal the throat.

It's just that the cost of doing so is too heavy, but maybe Ram Wensong made the right choice, if he rashly confronts the dwarf, he may not win, or even be killed by the other party. Because the dwarf was too mysterious and weird, as soon as he came out, he couldn't see through the other party's cultivation, so he chose to dodge.

He didn't choose to attack until he was fifty percent sure, and the exercises he performed were his most powerful killing moves, and countless monks had died under this move. He knew that he couldn't be defeated, and if he did, it would be to directly announce the death of the Feather League, and no one would survive under the dwarf's hands.

As soon as the gnomes were defeated, the group of thieves fled in all directions like scattered sand, and the ram asked Song where he would nod, and the remaining thieves after a few exercises were immediately killed.

Ram Wensong turned to look at the tragic battlefield, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh, there seemed to be a little tear on his resolute face, but it was instantly blown away by the wind.

"There are only eleven dart masters left, and there are less than twenty executioners. Wen Jingguo quickly counted the number of people and reported it to the ram Wensong.

The ram asked if Song couldn't bear to look at it, but only asked if the dart cart was in good condition, and after learning that the dart cart was not damaged, he ordered everyone to rest in place.

The messy forest was full of corpses, and everyone was still in the mood to trim and bury their brother with tears in their eyes. Ram Wensong couldn't help but cry again, and took the lead to continue walking.