"Kill me!"

Not to kill me. The deliberately long syllables contain words that only the Mir group cultivators understand: Xiang!

This roar, the blood dance roared out of the will to fight for his life, roared out hoarsely, roared out the strongest, most urgent, most panicked, and most unquestionable in his life.

Imprisoned, the blood tripod light shield was closed to a mere three feet, more unbreakable, and turned from resistance to cannibalization. The feet are clearly as stable as a rock, and they give people a hammer to rise, as if the earth does not want to feel the feet of the five. The top of the head is empty, and there are four white bone fingers, like pressing an ant to death, knocking on the top of everyone's heads one by one.

Percussion is a contemptuous action. At this moment, the five overhaulers were trapped in a cage, and they could only passively withstand one bombardment after another. The opponent has reason to be proud, and there is a reason to slowly torture them with a playful attitude. For example, the three-headed giant has a lot of words waiting to be preached to the five at this time, and it can even be said to be confiding.

The greater the success, the more someone needs to share it; a road that has not yet been fully understood, a formation that has been used for the first time, and the capture of five major repairs in one fell swoop, no matter who it replaces, it is a record that can be proud of for life. The three-headed giant was too proud to imagine, and he desperately needed someone to talk to, and Ran Xing was already a puppet, so much joy was held in his heart, if he couldn't find someone to listen to, he was worried that he would go crazy because he was too happy, and delay the next big thing.

"You don't understand."

The three-headed giant was full of emotion, and he wanted to have a good talk with Blood Dance and the others. He thought about it, and he had to talk about it from the discovery of the Mir, to the shock he had when they hit him again and again, and how worried he was at that time. How to be calm when observing, how to judge the strength, numbers, hole cards and intentions of the Mir through clues; And the plays they played.

He decided to tell his opponent that he was ready to sacrifice two star generals. Because this is most in line with the intention of the Mir, it is not up to Blood Dance and others not to be fooled.

Killing two people, the sacrifice of the star platform cannot be interrupted, and the three sons are equivalent to becoming a pig that can only be beaten with their heads in their hands, and for this goal, Mir will go all out and strive to achieve all the achievements in one fell swoop.

The third son decided to tell them this, to make the details clear, and to let his opponent know that if there was a man on the Mir who did not make a move when the time came. At this time, there is a person who is free, and then there are many more means. The tenacity of the Blood Ding is only one side, just now it is sealed outside, at this moment, if a slightly stronger attack falls on the stone platform, this cover will collapse because of it, and the group cultivation can regain their freedom.

What a perfect result, the opponent completely fell into the trap, thinking that he was using his means to consolidate the blood tripod defense. I can't wait to have two more hands and two more people to launch a bombardment, break the formation and kill those two demon cultivators at the same time, and make contributions in one fell swoop.

In all fairness, the three sons felt that they were not wrong with the Blood Dance. If you were in the same position, most of you would do the same, or even be more decisive. Case. What else could it be other than to show that his plan was too clever?

"Yang Mou. This is a conspiracy. If you advance, you will be killed. You can't be fooled. ”

The more I thought about it, the more proud I became, and the more I thought about it, the happier I became, especially when I discovered the secret of Sansheng Road, the third son couldn't help but talk to my heart's content. While smiling, the third son secretly made up his mind that he would never take the life of any of them until he finished his speech and had a good time.

He wanted to praise his opponents, admiring them for their supernatural strength and strength enough to make him tremble. He decided to remind his opponents that if they could be a little bit stronger, they would only need a little bit to break through inside.

"Unfortunately, it's just a little bit"

At this time, under the killing order, the roar began, and the blood dance didn't wait for the third son to say a word more, a word, and at the same time he figured out his situation, he collapsed his body and shouted out the destiny of heaven!

"Kill me!"

When the Mir was arranged before, everyone could not have imagined that the situation would evolve like this, and they were mainly puzzled about the arrangement of the Blood Dance, but they didn't take it too seriously. At this moment, when everyone was invited into the cover by an inexplicable liliang, and after repeatedly trying their magical powers, the meaning of Blood Dance shouting like this was completely different.

After a moment of hesitation, the first person to make a move was the Hundred Flowers Fairy, who had always been a little weak.

"A hundred flowers, splendid mountains and rivers from the heart!"

Holding a pen in both hands, the beauty writes with her eyes, and although the dancing posture against the wall is not graceful, her expression is more focused than ever before. At that moment, the flowers born in the pen of the Hundred Flowers Fairy seemed to come to life, and the warm and moist pieces of flowers were fragrant, and in an instant, they were thrown into the blood dance, the ball of blood formed by the body of the cat woman.

"Double Dragons, exorcism!"

Gu Ming shouted about the second time, and the demon whip let out an unbearable hiss, and two hideous monster pythons that looked inside and only three feet from the outside jumped out again, and a crystal dragon horn was born on the top of its head, and the scales on its body exploded in pieces, and it was involved in a sea of blood full of flowers.

"The world is slaughtered by swords!"

The Blue Mountains moved. Facing life and death, the ruthless side of Blue Mountain's bones that only had to be scattered completely broke out, spurting blood from his mouth and casting a spell in his palm, a treasure and a mouthful of blood, a law and a spirit, and really did his best.

One sand and one realm, one wood and one spring, at this time, the blood tripod is close to the interface, and it cannot be broken unless everyone works together. However, the law is not homogeneous, and the combined force is incompetent and cannot do a superimposed attack, but has a sequence of each other, and each other is consumed. However, everyone had noticed that no matter what magical power shot into the blood dance, the bright color disappeared like a mud cow into the sea, as if it had been devoured by some monster.

"Lu Zhao!"

There was a terrible roar in the sea of blood, and a picture that did not exist appeared in front of everyone's eyes, the blood lotus in the clear pond was shining, and the scholar stepped on the lotus, one by one, word by word, and the body kept getting shorter. shouted the word Lu Zhao, and his appearance had become a three-year-old boy, with a height of only three feet and three inches.

Instead of blowing up the Blood Dance, the three overhauled Liliang made him collapse into a three-foot toddler who could collapse at any moment.

"Guns!"

The Gun King took a deep look at Blood Dance, his hands were flat, and the gun walked with the gun, shooting into the ocean of flames with everyone, breaking the boy's eyebrows.

At the same time, there was a long and mournful roar in the sea of blood, accompanied by nine singing chores, or a soft sigh. The people around him suddenly lost Liliang, as if everything in his body had been hollowed out, and all the mana was exhausted due to the blow of Shicai, and there was nothing left.

"Demon soul extinguished, nine lives body, nine days of burial dance!"

The roar came from the mouth of the blood dance, the blood came out of the blood dance, and the spear king covered in blood broke out, and the spear led people through the body of the blood dance, stabbing!

Thorn, thorn, thorn

Stabbed at the top wall, stabbed at the three heads looking down on the top of their heads.

There was a series of explosions, the gun hung in the wind, and the blood ding barrier broke in response, and the seven people around him let out a miserable howl at the same time, and tens of millions of blood lines burst out on the body, like porcelain about to break.

"Roar!"

The roar echoed from the tip of the spear, and the blood dance seemed to live on the head of the spear king, and the ripples echoed, and the power of the blood spear was unfolded again, but instead of looking at the three huge heads, it swept around the dungeon like a picture, and circled the seven stars and seven people under the stone platform.

"Nine Lives Cat Dance, Nine Sisters, This is impossible" The three heads and six eyes were only round to the point of bursting blood, and before the three sons woke up from the shock, the next scene was like a heavy hammer hitting their hearts, beating like thunder.

"No!"

(To be continued......)

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