Ghosts and sorrows who were sorrowful to the father and daughter could not attack the number of people in the opposite area. They couldn't help but be angry.

"I'll help them!" No dust was eager to try.

Eternal reminder: "Don't kill your thoughts!"

"Rest assured, the Lord of the League is the means and strength, and the consumption of consumption will be consumed!" After that, there was no dust without a lifetime, and it was within the fighting scene.

Female Rakshasa glanced at him, which was quite surprised. "This is what we are in Jiang Guo, what are you doing?"

"The Lord of the League is coming to save the beauty!" The dust -free oil mouth was accustomed to his tongue, and he said in his mouth.

Heroes to save 'beauty'?

For the first time, someone said that she was beautiful. The female Rakshasa touched her ugly face and could not help but get God.

It happened at this time, and the long knife left the bottle to cut her with a long knife.

"Don't die, the fight can still be fascinated." Wuchen stepped forward and grabbed her, escaped from the knife.

The female Rakshasa tightened her waist, looked up at him, and blushed on her face.

There was no dust but not looking at her, but just said: "The owner of the alliance doesn't believe it, but these people can't!"

When the words were falling, he put down the person in his arms and rushed to the people with a long sword.

The female Rakshashasa took up her mind, and she also joined the battlefield.

After a while, I was exhausted, but I still did not win a few people.

The same is true of ghosts and sorrows.

They were okay, but the people under their hands were killed by most of them.

"Brother Bai Qing, how are you?" For so long, Liu Yan'er was struggling with the children in his arms, not to mention a few men who were fighting with the enemy.

Liu Baiqing replied strangely: "Somehow, I think I feel full of strength."

"The same is true of this son. I really met the ghost." Gong Yunfan was full of doubts.

Liao Zhengyang's confidence, he never thought that his martial arts would become so powerful. Only Liao Yueyin couldn't help him.

Jin Junfeng was also very unexpected. He could fight with Jiang Guo's ghosts without falling the wind without falling the wind. This is really too much.

What I was going to say when I was away, but I found that the man next to the man was surrounded by a white light. There was a dragon pattern flowing on it, and it was suddenly shocked, "You ..."

"This king thinks that there is never before!" Hua Yan took a deep breath, opened again, but his eyes were full of confidence.

But it's really jealous!

As soon as I thought about it, I suddenly realized that a white light appeared on his body.

He looked at him in shock, but saw that the white light instantly covered him.

"This is ..." The dragon pattern flowing on the white light from the bottle was shocked, and then he couldn't control the laughter. "Hahaha! It turned out that the palace was also a real dragon belonging to destiny!"

Everyone looked at this surprise, and they were all shocked.

"What should I do? The Lord of the League is about to hold on." The dustless count really saw the damn protagonist's halo, which was too unfair.

Eternity is hesitating.

If they do not shoot, they will inevitably escape. It is difficult to deal with them again.

But if she shot, heaven ...

The missionary is a person who is unsatisfactory. Crossing here and fulfilling his wish for others is already going against the sky. Once it is detected by the heavenly Tao, it will not leave her.

"Don't worry, everything has me!" Hua Yuan has peeped into a trace of heaven, and there is a law in my heart.

Wuchen looked at the man's flying away, quite disdain, "The master of the league, the master Wu Gong, can not have them, you can ..." One ... "

Before talking, I saw that the man could stand at a high altitude, look down, and busy with the eternal way aside: "He and he ..."

Eternal brush over his hand, no time to ignore him.

The system in his mind replied: "He does not belong to this position."

"What? Is he also a missionist?" Wu Chen stunned.

There are too many plane tasks, one after another, one after another.

If the tasks between them really have a conflict, wouldn't it let them kill each other?

"Unclear, he can't find out his identity for the time being." The system replied.

Wuchen said and said, "No matter who he is, the person who can't deal with the owner of the alliance, there is no way to deal with him."

In the high altitude, Huayuan's hands are quickly printed with both hands.

It is printed, a disc floating in the air, standing above Huayi and others.

The golden light fell from the disc, until the white light surrounded by several people was encountered.

It can be seen that the white light is swallowed by the golden yellow light.

"No! How could he ..." Hua Yan couldn't believe that Huayuan had so resistant.

The energy in the bottle feels the energy in the body is passing, busy: "Quickly stop him!"

People are at high altitude, they are on the ground, they cannot touch, how can they stop.

"What should I do?" Several men were impatient and desperately thinking about the strategy of responding.

Looking at this scene Wuchen, the mouth was hard: "What's so great? If it wasn't for the short time of this plane, the host can easily do it."

Looking at the golden light eternally, the doubtful eyes were exposed.

How could he be so powerful?

After thinking about it, can people who can follow him for several generations, is it an unknown generation?

Huayuan in the high -altitude is not as calm as they look.

No wonder the avatars that are eaten by the protagonist's luck, and dare not compare with them. It is really the luck in the plot of the multi -protagonist.

Under the comparison, Tianlei in the air is about to move, and there must be the meaning of falling.

"The son of this world can't hold it anymore." Gong Yunfan's body gradually became weaker until his legs were soft and kneeling on the ground.

Liu Baiqing, Liao Zhengyang, Jin Junfeng also looked pale.

Li Bang and Hua Yan are much better than them. They can still persist.

However, Liu Yier seemed to be uncomfortable if there was nothing else, but the child in her arms was gone.

When she discovered, she was distressed.

"Xiao Yuanzi!"

When the men turned their heads, they saw the woman crying and crying.

He didn't care a lot. Liu Baiqing took the child busy. When he was going to visit his young nose, he suddenly stunned.

"What's wrong?" Gong Yunfan also hurried to check, and when he found that the child had no breath, he couldn't help but be sad. "How can Xiao Yuanzi die?"

"It's the golden light!" Jin Junfeng looked up and frowned.

In the sorrow of Liao Zhengyang, he immediately pulled out the knife and cut it in the air.

Broken the void, I should have been unable to touch, but I do n’t know why, it was cut off the golden yellow light.

Hua Yuan beyond the above, and a bloody smell came up in the throat, but he suppressed it.

"Hurry up, let's attack the golden brown light together!" I found this out of the bottle and went out of the channel.

Hua Yan immediately stabbed with a sword.

Sure enough, the golden yellow light was a little weak, but it was shrinking back to the top.

Bai Guang is gradually strengthening.
Chapter completed!