Chapter 1517: Rebel Demon ...... Launch! (2)
Meng Chuncheng's tens of thousands of water Rong were covered in blood, and he led his disciples to confront the two Beiyan barbarian cultivators of the same rank.
"I can't die!"
"I can't die!"
The hand wielding the sword was trembling, but thinking of Yi An, remembering the five-color pill he gave him, holding back tears, Wan Shuirong made up her mind to take Yi An's blessing and protect the Dongling Heaven and Earth.
"This Dongling woman, energetic!"
"Quack, quack! After breaking my hands and feet, give me a taste! ”
Abu Duanyu and Abu Rongtong glanced at each other, as siblings, they immediately saw naked desire from each other's eyes!
The two of them summoned the fierce one, and the other controlled Zhu Yan, and from the upper and lower directions, they attacked Wan Shui Rong in two directions, and the sharp claws of the fierce beast tore apart the wings of the kingfisher behind Wan Shui Rong that fused with the war beast!
Blood splattered!
The enemy is not only the brutal cultivation of the two Yuan Infant Late Perfection Great Perfections, but also has similar appearances and similar thoughts, and the two cooperate seamlessly, making Wan Shuirong tired of coping, and there is a kind of despair that she is stuck in the quagmire and cannot get out.
"Ten thousand deity! Danfeng, give me a push! ”
On the city wall of Meng Chuncheng, led by the pharmacist of the East Palace, a strange medicine array was formed.
In the direction of the stars, more than 40 pharmacists and medicine sects each took care of one to three furnace fires, alchemizing at an incredibly fast speed.
In the sound of Ding San's order, the Three Ding Life Pill in front of Liu Muchun flew out of Ding Kou, and was directly rolled into fine powder under Ding San's spiritual power, turning into a light breeze like blue water, and frantically pushed towards the injured Wan Shui Rong!
There was a chill behind him.
Wan Shui Rong fought strongly, and with one move of water escape, she broke away from the brute trap of Abu Broken Jade and Abu Melting Copper at a critical moment, and while gasping for breath, the broken wings of the kingfisher behind her. Open again.
The broken bones continued, and the green wings of the lake glowed in the air.
"Damn, Lao Tzu said that he should kill those damn pharmacists first!"
The beauty who finally got her hands on it fled again, and Abu Duanyu spat a mouthful of saliva fiercely, and the depths of her eyes were full of cruel bestiality.
This is Dong Lingtian's unique method of auxiliary warfare, and the cooperation between the beast cultivation and the medicine sect with a tacit understanding can make the physical strength of the beast cultivation as long as a river, and the vitality is not inferior to the body of the earth element that can quickly recover the wound.
Wan Shuirong rose up to the death many times, which made the two very annoyed.
Just as the two of them quickly organized another impact, the sky behind everyone ...... Suddenly, there was a terrible bang!
"Oh my God!"
The chaotic wind surged in, causing the brute beasts to scream, and even Abu Duanyu and Abu Rongtong, who were caught off guard, trembled.
The expressions of the two were stunned for a moment, and then they were ecstatic in vain!
The breath of the gods!
"It's a barbarian ancestor!"
"Heba Barbarian Ancestor!"
When he turned back excitedly, the gloomy face of the Heba Dragon Elephant really rumbled with momentum and stepped out of the space node!
There was no nonsense this time, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed Wan Shui Rong on Meng Chun City!
The secret method of the North Rock, the wrath of the barbarian gods!
The moment he made his move, the entire Meng Chuncheng trembled, as if the hard city wall turned into a piece of calligraphy and painting on thin paper in an instant, and in the face of absolute power, it could be crumpled into a ball and torn into slag in an instant!
"Hahahaha! This time, see how you escape! ”
"Even the pharmacists behind you are not immune!"
The enemy's vicious laughter sounded in her ears, and Wan Shuirong's face slammed and became as white as paper. There was still medicinal breath behind her, forcibly providing her with a lot of life, but her heart was rumbling, as if she saw the gates of hell slowly open before her eyes.