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Commissar Qian looked indifferent, and stood there immovable, letting a burst of thunder and lightning in the distance scatter the corpses.

"You're a corpse there!"

A master of the guard's guard of the firm yelled at the commissar Qian.

"Scream,, don't you see I'm covering one side!"

Commissar Qian roared back without hesitation.

In fact, the member of the committee is already sè inside the tree, and his scalp is already bursting with bursts.

The miniature version of the sword of the god has come out,

There must be weapons of the same level, and Commissar Qian doesn't want to get together with these terrifying weapons to send them to death.

"What kind of awesome pretend, do you do this when you mess with other people's magic weapons?"

The golden-billed eagle demon thunderbolt saw that Senior Commissar Qian had just echoed him, and his courage was fat again.

He whispered as if he was indignant.

"Look at me"

The golden-billed eagle demon roared with a thunderbolt, and the sound shook the sky.

It turned into a hundred-meter-long lightning bolt and blasted away, but the outer circle of the lightning was surrounded by a circle of dark yellow light.

This is the new defensive magic weapon of the Golden-billed Eagle Demon Thunderbolt.

"Hmph! The demon clan just saw the money and opened their eyes, who should they tell so much?

It's not for the merchants. ”

The soft-shelled turtle rolled its eyes and pouted its mouth.

The silver corridor is also dozens of miles in circumference.

The Golden-billed Eagle Demon's performance made Kun Mihui nod.

This Kun Mihui is the chief scoop of this merchant in Thousand Treasure City.

With the addition of the Golden-billed Eagle Demon Thunderbolt, the battle situation on that side has finally stabilized.

But what do you say?

Good times don't last long.

The situation that had just stabilized was completely broken with another "boom".

The defending Bifu Army and the guards of the Business Association were all dumbfounded.

"How could it be, how could it be!

Didn't you say that the Silver Corridor was impregnable?"

A Bifu army tugged at his hair and screamed with all his might!

"Smack!"

Wu Tu slapped the Bifu army in the face.

A pair of leopard eyes, as cold as a 10,000-year-old glacier.

If this guy continues to call this like this, the morale of the army will be completely broken.

"You guys, go!"

Wu Tu pointed to the newly appeared gap, and the faces of a team of Bifu soldiers darkened, but they gritted their teeth and rushed towards Xiangshang.

The remaining Bifu army stood like a floodgate, standing in front of the somewhat panicked monks.

"Rush up for me, don't retreat!"

As soon as the Bifu army blocked, the monks calmed down, threw off their arms, and threw off any move!

In the midst of a dazzling light and a huge earthquake, a slender shadow quietly appeared.

This slender shadow is only a few meters long.

If you fight in an open area, this weapon can't even touch the opponent's edge.

However, in such a narrow space as a breach.

As soon as the shadow of the gray sè touched, the sword light, the magic weapon, and even the monk himself immediately turned into ashes.

I saw that the gray shadow was like a snake, and at the same time, several monks were caught in the scroll of the gray shadow, and in an instant, the four of them turned into a bunch of ashes in an instant.

There was only one purple-faced monk left, and his body was full of gold, and a piece of gold scale armor appeared.

Above the golden scale armor, the breath of the mighty desolate beast reverberates!

This gold scale armor turned out to be an armor woven from dragon scales.

In an instant, the luster on the golden scale armor was lost, and all of them cracked.

However, a light rolled and retreated, and the monk still escaped for his life after all.

"This thing absorbs life!"

The monk shouted!

There are even monks who have cultivated to be powerful and have to flee when they fly out of their souls.

But by this slender gray sè whip shadow, sucked in hard.

The howling souls, intertwined on the gray whip shadow, constituted a strange and terrifying scene.

In the blink of an eye, the Bifu army that rushed forward was already dead and wounded.

The monks were also stranded in a large area.

Holding the figure of this gray sè whip shadow, this is the true face.

A middle-aged man in gray, and an elegant temperament.

Standing there, he looked like a middle-aged professor, but the treasure in his hand was unusually ruthless.

"Nether Whip?"

Kunmie's face changed.

The faces of the representatives of the other nine business associations changed.

Even the faces of Wu Zhutu and the other centurion have changed.

They stayed in the cloister of fighting beasts for a long time, and what kind of curiosities they had not seen.

Even if you haven't seen it, you've heard the names of some high-end big killers.

This scene can only be described by the word tragic.

Commissar Qian put on the posture of a peerless master, and there were also a large number of guys, who rushed in desperately.

Fast as lightning, the unstoppable apricot yellow sword light raised one after another blood rain, and it couldn't stop the violent figure like a meteor swarm!

More and more openings are being blasted open.

There are more and more strange monks rushing in.

Above the silver cloister, there is a sea of fire, frost, lightning, and water fireworks.

Countless rays of light are like lightning bullets on the battlefield, bringing out strange and magnificent countless trajectories.

The angry scolding and screams of all kinds of languages even overshadowed the strange roars and explosions of various sword lights and spells.

In an area of tens of miles, the monks of both sides fought at a rate of miles or even tens of miles per second.

Don't talk about fighting, even if it is a collision between the two sides, it has happened repeatedly!

The numbers on both sides are rapidly decreasing.

Explode in a mist of blood on the ground!

Even though the soft-shelled turtles were fighting around Commissar Qian, and Commissar Qian helped them bear most of the attacks, they were still repeatedly hit by attacks flying from nowhere.

The Void Armor refined by Senior Commissar Qian resisted several attacks.

In such a chaotic battle, the dozens of miles of flowers of Commissar Qian could not be released at all.

In the hands of the committee member, it was like holding an extra-long, condensed, apricot searchlight.

Slash, block, turn.

These most ordinary moves have become the most effective way to fight.

Although for Jindan, the harvest of the godhead is not a few.

However, Commissar Qian took a few soft-shelled turtles and retreated to Kun Mihui's side.

Because, Kun Mihui and several representatives of the business association had already retreated to the third floor, that is, the Golden Corridor, which was said to be accessible only to VIPs, under the cover of many guards.

Commissar Qian glanced at it, the dazzling blue light swept like a long rainbow, and Lao Feng split a guy in half with a sword, and was taking his subordinates to retreat towards Kun Mihui's side.

As for Zi Ting, I don't know when, it has been mixed with Kun Mihui's escort team.

Mtari did not miss arms or legs in the scuffle.

It turned out to be not far from Ziting.

These old fellows are cunning.

Just when Kunmie was about to step one foot on the first step to the Golden Corridor.

A faint silver sè light flashed!

Like a huge eggshell, the gorgeous passage leading to the Golden Corridor is sealed to death!