Chapter 305 is inevitable for a war
readx;? Old god stick?
Hearing this title, Xiao Chen subconsciously looked in the direction where the little fat man Kong Hanhai was. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Kong Hanhai was languishing at this time, just now the trickster and others broke into Yujing Mountain, and he joined forces with the people of Yujing Mountain to form a large array, he was exhausted at the moment, there were many scars on his fleshy body, his face was pale, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.
An old man in plain clothes beside Kong Hanhai appeared at some point, holding a gossip plate in his hand, constantly calculating something in his hand, and chanting words in his mouth.
"Master......"
Kong Hanhai opened his mouth to say something, but the old man didn't care at all, and with one step, he had already reached everyone's side.
This old man, who looked weak and couldn't help but be more like a god stick than a god stick, was frowning at the moment, and his hands were non-stop, pinching and calculating.
In a moment, he spat out a mouthful of blood, which was crystal like crystal, exuding an inexplicable brilliance.
Falling on the surface, I saw that the weeds directly skyrocketed by a foot, and that kind of vigor made Xiao Chen's face solemn, and the old man's figure was even more rickety, as if he was about to run out of oil in a moment.
But at this time, no one dared to underestimate this old man, he only felt that it was unfathomable, and even Xiao Chen could only vaguely feel the old man's terrifying power like an abyss.
"There's nothing wrong, there's nothing wrong, he's the one who escaped, he's the glimmer of life!"
A person who has been manipulating the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years!
"Old God, since you have found the person you should find, then this trouble should be solved by you, promise Bendi something, don't forget. ”
After speaking, before Zhuge Hong could reply, the wheelchair had already been turned around.
Seeing this, Qian Heng of the merchant gate stood respectfully behind him, pushed the wheelchair, and slowly walked towards the Daliao camp.
Shi Xiangtian waited for you to look at each other, and followed behind him.
Xiao Chen's face was even more angry, and a red yellow flame burned around his body inexplicably, and the heavens and the earth changed color.
If you don't make a move, you will definitely kill with one blow, these people slaughter their own disciples, and it is impossible for them to survive in the world again!
The palms were overlapped, and the overwhelming strength almost annihilated several people.
Rumble!
The space couldn't stop shattering layer by layer, and the swarthy cracks made everyone retreat dozens of feet.
"Old god stick, do you have to make a move?!"
With three points of anger and seven points of dissatisfaction in his words, it was Jerubold who stopped the blow.
It's just that Yelu Baode, who is known for his spirit, is not very comfortable in the face of such an attack, and his old fist is slightly crimson, obviously suffering a small loss.
Shi Xiangtian and others, who survived the catastrophe, hid directly behind Yelu Baode.
"Hey, hey, hey, if you make a move, ask me what I'm doing. ”
The cynicism in his words shows that this old man is afraid that he has somehow tricked Jerubaode.
Anger flashed on his face, but Yelu Baode suppressed it vigorously, "Old god stick, what do you mean, since I have already wished you to find this person, the luck of the thousand-year-old dynasty is what you promised me, do you still want to change the hexagram?"
"Don't be angry, don't be angry, it's a big injury, I said that there is a five-hundred-year dynasty of luck, but this dynasty is not surnamed Yelu~"
After saying this with a cheap smile, Zhuge Hong, the old man, completely ignored Yelu Baode's black complexion, and laughed with joy.
"Who made that dynasty? ”
After all, he suppressed the surging killing intent in his heart, and Yelu Baode asked Zhuge Hong again.
"The emperor star is unknown, the crape myrtle is dim, and I can't see through it, but I can tell you that it definitely has something to do with this kid. After speaking, Zhuge Hong's old finger like a chicken's paw pointed at Xiao Chen, his face full of pride.
After a moment of silence, Yelubaode looked at Xiao Chen again, and only after a long time did he speak, "After all, it is inevitable to fight, just ......"
Looking at Shi Xiangtian and the others, silently, several spiritual prohibitions had been placed on several people.
"Qian Heng obeys the order! Quickly lead people to besiege Yujing Mountain! After that, if I win, needless to say, if I am defeated, you only need to control these people according to this method...... Quietly retreat in order to make a comeback!"
Qian Heng's words sounded in his mind, and he looked at Yelu Baode, who had a solemn face but did not open his mouth to speak, and bowed respectfully, without showing any flaws on his face, but sighed in his heart for no reason.
Before the thoughts in his mind were finished, Xiao Chen and Yelu Baode had already begun to fight! After the blow, he and the others couldn't avoid being blown away by Pei Ran, and Qian Heng hurriedly took the opportunity to flash back to the Daliao camp.
"Gear up!"
The camp that connected the heavens and the earth moved in an instant, and countless black-armored military qi machines were connected, and even Xiao Chen couldn't help frowning.
Although Yelu Baode's legs were inconvenient, the strong strength made his mutilated legs seem insignificant, and just for a moment of fighting, Xiao Chen felt a spiritual vibration in his mind.
Gritting his teeth, Xiao Chen looked at Zhuge Hong, who was bored and touching his beard, "If you still want to get what you want, help me fight off the Black Armor Army!"
Yelubaode's face changed, and even the smooth offensive was a little slower, Xiao Chen took the opportunity to attack and moved back to the gap where Yelubaode took the lead just now.
Now that they have reached the point where they are at this point, there is almost no life in the fight, only the constantly flickering figure and the black spatial crack that emerges in an instant!
Zhuge Hong glanced at the magnificent momentum, the qi machine was connected, and he was almost able to threaten his black armor army, and he jumped to his feet with anger.
"Boy, the old man's kung fu is all over the calculation, and the exercises he practices are also life attributes, and he wants to fight with this kind of killing qi, isn't that purely looking for death?"
"I don't care! You caused the trouble, you have to find a way to solve it for me, otherwise, I, Xiao Chen, will die here today, and I will never let you have a glimmer of hope to get what I have in my hands!"
With one move, he temporarily forced Yelu Baode back, and Xiao Chen yelled at Zhuge Hong!
"Oops, my foul mouth......"
Zhuge Hong complained, without a trace of the mastery of his predecessors, he came to the front of the black armor army in a flash, blocking the footsteps of the army.
The camp of the Dao Gate Buddha Gate Demon Gate received the transmission of the Sea Demon Lord and the others, and almost in a moment, they also dispatched and began to attack towards Yujing Mountain.
Erzhu Xu Yan and the others, who were already physically and mentally exhausted, had to be mentally armed to face an enemy several times their own.
Will you be able to escape death after all?
"Swear to live and die with Yujing Mountain!"
I don't know who shouted this sentence first, today, Yujing Mountain has shown a super cohesion, even at this time, even if the world is the enemy, Yujing Mountain does not have the greedy people who are afraid of death.
"You can only die if I'm dead, you know?"
Erzhu looked at Xing'er standing beside him, gritted his teeth, tore his clothes, and tied the long knife to his hand.
When was the last time you fought like this? I can't remember exactly, it's just that a boy was born in troubled times, and he will die vigorously!
Xing'er didn't shed tears, didn't cry, looked at the back of her husband Jun Wei'an, her face was full of pride and affection. (To be continued.) )