"Kill her!"

The Northern Rock combat power that originally encircled and suppressed the four cities of Frost Order, Zhonglu, Mei Wen, and Pheasant Wind quickly gathered beast fire and supernatural powers to Zhen Xiaoxiao, in a vain attempt to stop her outburst.

"Seal him!"

The Eastern Spirit Monk, who was close to the battle domain, dragged the seriously injured body and ran desperately, trying to use his last strength to stumble on the pace of the Heba Dragon Elephant.

From a distance, the entire battlefield is boiling, whether it is friend or foe, they are all converging in one place at full speed, but no matter which side's speed, it is impossible to catch up with the real little sword power.

Wow!

With her roar, the sword light turned into a wild wave, enveloping the elephant in front of the elephant with the momentum of a whale swallowing!

"Tiger Teeth!"

Shine brightly! Hitting hard is the way of the berserker, and he suddenly pulled out a plate axe from behind him, and he didn't believe that anyone in the Eastern Spirit Realm could shake his power, especially ...... A woman!

Syllable!

The collision of the knife and the axe erupted with a blazing light that could not be seen directly, and the earth shattered, and the stones mixed with yellow mud ran wildly in the wind.

A large amount of blood was spilled on the ground.

Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the tiger tooth axe of the Heba Dragon elephant was shattered, and there was a huge blood mark on his chest!

"Oh my God!"

"It can't be, right? Heba Dragon Elephant, but the Divine Barbarian Ancestor! ”

Seeing such a scene, the mood of the people cannot be described with the word "thriller".

"Quick! Look so little behind! ”

The black demon soul of Moli Snow emanated from the really small body, standing between heaven and earth, with a ghostly expression and eyes like a torch, like a Shura who had returned from hell and came to ask for the enemy's life!

"Supreme!"

The power of the gods, both familiar and unfamiliar, is stirring in the wind and snow!

Following the Boundless God of War, Dongling has returned to the battlefield with another supreme, which is really a gratifying thing.

"Mo Lixue! Mo Lixue! Above the four main cities, the screams of everyone immediately echoed.

"Nope! The Supreme only has the remnant soul left, and the surging blow ...... It's a really small ......."

Mei Yutang coughed loudly, and from his broken throat, let out a laugh that was almost crazy, trying to correct the mistakes of the world.

He once questioned Zhenxiaoxiao's influence on Zhouzhou, didn't believe her actions on Snow Lotus Lake, scolded her for her reckless act of "delaying the war", and even hoped in her heart that she would lose the Dan core soon and turn into the power of the boundless god of war to return to heaven and earth......

As a Venerable One, I care too much about gains and losses, as if everything can be measured in the scales, and those things that seem useless can be discarded after being measured.

However, reality taught him a profound lesson.

Fortune is unpredictable.

Every grain of rice has the possibility of changing two catties.

Who would have imagined that the blow that intercepted the elephant of Hebal Dragon would be slashed by a real little one?

"Thank you...... Thank you...... You're coming back......"

The tears in the corners of his eyes were stained with blood, as well as endless apologies and complicated feelings.

"it! Kill this surnamed Mei first! ”

The Beiyan monks, who enslaved the snake and the vultures and rushed towards Mei Yutang, were shocked to see the changes behind him, and fell from the sky to the earth one after another, and unceremoniously pulled out the matching knife from his waist, wanting to end Mei Yutang's aftermath first, and then return to the side of the Huba Barbarian Ancestor and tear the damn woman into the beast tide.

"Whew! Call! ......Feeling the killing intent coming, Mei Yutang's chest rose and fell violently, but there was nothing he could do about the oncoming blade.

At this moment, a wilted hidden-blood crocodile quietly appeared in the snow.

Lao Tzu is so sleepy......

Lao Tzu is still weak......

Slowly crawl towards the Demon's Pupil.

The pride in Xiao Xuan's heart is greater than the grievance of being forcibly awakened by Zhen Xiaoxiao.

The monkey is dead, and this eye power is inherited, and it belongs to Uncle Ben!