Chapter 3090

The old man in grey clothes had a red pen in his hand, and the word "kill" glowed like the wrath of the God of fire, with a chill of Xiao kill in the hot fire. Countless swords can be seen in this word. The killing intention in the heart of the old man in gray clothes is contained in this word.

Seeing that the old man in gray clothes was going to kill dozens of wolves in front of him, suddenly a command flag flew from the far air. The command flag burst into a golden light, and a golden wolf head flew to bite with the red character killer. In the character killer, countless swords and shadows shone, and the golden wolf head was cut to let out the golden light, but it never let go.

When the golden wolf's head was worn out, a werewolf in the far air was bleeding all over and with two flags on his back. The previous flag flew back to its back and looked a little dimmed. Obviously, the flag had just stopped the old locust in gray clothes and was still consumed.

"I didn't expect that you didn't die after that blow." Xu Suqin was surprised to see the injured real immortal werewolf, the old man in gray, and even Zhao Qifeng in the distance.

"How can I die before I kill all of you intruders?" the injured immortal werewolf grinned, and his injuries seemed to have no effect on him.

"The heyday is not my opponent, let alone in the state of injury, even if there are some young people who die, it will only delay a little more time." the old man in grey snorted coldly. It is obvious that the 50 wolf riders who have been reinforced can't hide their divine knowledge at this time.

With a wave of a long pen in his hand, he quickly lit a rain word in the air and flew out. Suddenly, fire clouds emerged one after another in the void. Fists of fireballs flapped in front like a storm.

The injured real immortal level werewolf obviously couldn't fight the old man in grey. As soon as he gritted his teeth, the three triangular flag behind him made a wolf howl, and the golden light in the flag turned into a golden armor to wrap the real immortal level werewolf.

Lu Xiaotian's eyes were cold, and he felt a trace of breath like the old wolf shadow in the golden armor.

The fire and rain hit the golden armor. Without leaving a trace, it was splashed away.

With the protection of gold armor, the injured real immortal werewolf howled and turned into a bright light despite the ordinary attack of the old man in gray clothes. The wolf knife cut the old man in gray clothes in one, but it was a game of exchanging injury for injury.

The grey clad old man's face showed a little surprise. The injured beast was the most terrible. Even if the real immortal werewolf was as good as a beast, he was desperate with his gold armor regardless of his own defense, so he couldn't help being afraid of it.

The old man in grey clothes has a red pen and a hook. This time, he doesn't write. Once he writes, it will be the shape of a sword condensed by fire. It is not inferior to the attack of the real immortal.

But at this time, the injured real immortal werewolf was almost crazy. He often only avoided the key part on one side of his body, and then buffered the rest of the attack with the help of the surface gold armor. Even if the demon body would still be injured, he didn't care.

At this time, the old man in grey changed his face again and hummed to the more than 30 immortals, "this monster is desperate. You young people want to live as much as possible and bring out some skills by yourself. I can't bear too much pressure for you, but I can pull you back from the gate of hell after I clean up this evil."

The old man in Gray said on his mouth and kept pointing with a red pen. Nearly 30 wolves rode in circles.

There were more than 30 immortals with different strength, including five or six injured immortals, mixed with two Mahayana friars.

Three true immortals fought with three true immortals. The surrounding area is chaotic. Fortunately, both sides take into account that if the younger generation fighting method in the immortal people's territory is affected, it will undoubtedly suffer heavy casualties. The circle of the real immortal fighting method is also relatively far away and maintains a certain distance.

That's the case. Not counting the four or five remaining wolf riders over there, there are only fifty wolf riders coming from behind. Under one charge, they can kill several of them.

After all, the other side is a new elite from reinforcement, and they have fought with the previous wolf riding force for a while. As for Lu Xiaotian and Yunxia fairy, although they were threatened by the fan-shaped wolf ride, how much role can the two immortals play under the wolf ride like a tiger?

The more than 30 immortals and two Mahayana friars looked at the wolves riding in a fan-shaped way. As if I could smell death.

Lu Xiaotian and Yunxia fairy were overjoyed when they saw this. It was difficult to ride a wolf who was fighting with 50 formation behind them. There were more than 30 immortals in front of them, so the natural situation was different.

Even if there are several injured, such a buffer is enough. Moreover, the 50 wolves chasing behind them were fanned out and had not yet formed a strict formation, which gave them considerable opportunities. At least even if there are more than 30 immortals and two Mahayana friars, there may be many deaths and injuries, but Lu Xiaotian and Yunxia fairy can turn the tide.

The wolf riders with fan-shaped distribution behind them saw the enemy approaching, and the formation began to compact.

Seeing that the other party was about to gather into a battle array, Lu Xiaotian, who was just running away, suddenly shot back at two wolves close to him.

"Seek death!" seeing the prey that has been running away in front of us, they dare to take the initiative to provoke. The wolf headed freaks on two adjacent chariots are fierce and bright in their eyes. They are holding wolf tooth sticks, or Changge cuts Lu Xiaotian respectively.

Poof... In the two low noises, the man with three heads and six arms condensed by the invisible fire stretched out his arm and directly smashed the empty shadow of the war and the shadow of the stick. Before the two wolf headed freaks could react, Lu Xiaotian drew a halberd in the void, and the whole space in front of him seemed to be split under the halberd. At this time, Zhao Qifeng, who was fighting with the real immortal werewolf, couldn't help looking at Lu Xiaotian. He didn't expect to meet Lu Xiaotian in this situation, and as an immortal, he didn't use an ice demon pot, Lu Xiaotian's strength really shocked him.

Whoosh, several wolf headed freaks nearby saw that their companions were in danger and rushed to rescue them. Long Ge and wolf tooth stick shot one after another. Although the light halberd mark still could not be completely dissipated, it reduced its prestige. The two attacked wolf headed freaks were cut a deep bone scar on their chest, their strong bodies flew backwards from the chariot, and the blood of boiling soup was sprinkled in the void.

Almost at the same time, a Xiasuo had secretly stretched out from below to hold the two injured wolves. Before other people of the same race reacted, Xiasuo twisted hard and took off the heads of the two injured wolf headed freaks.