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They didn't know how much Xiao Lang the poisonous wasps had. They ran at full speed for two days. As a result, they didn't see a city. They still followed the main road in a straight line

Mo Qingqing led the people all the way to the main road. Although there were many different ways, she didn't take a look. According to her explanation, it is the safest way for people to come and go on the road. If you take the path, it is likely that one of them will be killed.

Poisonous bees lead many mountains. On both sides of the road are towering mountains, which give people an inexplicable sense of fear. They do not know how many wild animals and insects lie dormant in the wild mountains.

Silent walking, people are very low-key, encounter pedestrians are just a light glance on the road, the past two days is not caused a dispute. The people also slightly relaxed, thinking that the divine realm is not as cruel and terrifying as Mo Qingqing said? At least for no reason.

"Drink

In the afternoon of the next day, I finally met something. I saw that there were more than ten people fighting in front of me. They stopped and wanted to see the fighting methods between the warriors in the divine region.

There are seven people on one side and five people on the other. The seven men obviously had the upper hand. They chased the five men, and they were injured in many places and fought hard.

Both sides didn't use energy to attack. They were close to each other. The speed was very fast. The knives could not see the specific actions of the people. Xiao demon God Wuji and others have a dignified face and sigh with emotion about the power of the great God and the strong. If this attack is hit on them, it is estimated that they can't escape.

"Don't look, go!"

Mo Qingqing said in a low voice, and quickly walked around with the crowd. Standing here for a long time, if one side thought it was the other side's reinforcements, it would be troublesome.

People don't want to cause trouble, but trouble comes to them.

Just as the crowd went around, a weak one, a warrior, was hit by a slap on his back. He just hit Xiao Lang and hit them. The man vomited blood in the air. Xiao Lang could avoid it, but the devil's knife and others couldn't escape. A mouthful of blood sprayed them all over the place.

What are the temperaments of Xiaodao and Xiao? At the moment, his instinctive fury got up, and his eyes were wide. If Xiao Lang hadn't reminded him for the first time, both of them would have put out their swords.

Xiaodao and Xiao demon God glared, and there was an accident immediately.

The man is being slapped by a hand, and his side seems to be more and more ominous today, and his inner anger can not rest. At the moment, see a group of martial arts who are not even gods and bodies glaring at him? So he didn't think about it. He picked up the magic weapon in his hand and chopped it hard at the knife.

"Hum!"

The fierce temper of the knife also came up. No matter how many, the man God's Tomahawk appeared in his hand, and he suddenly smashed it to the front. Xiao demon God no trace and others see that since the other side has started, they also ignore the sword one after another.

"Bang!"

The knife felt a strong force from the man God's Tomahawk. He also saw the shadow of the other side's magic soldiers. The Tomahawk had been shot away, and there was no chance to avoid it. He could only see the shining blade constantly magnifying in his eyes.

"Zheng!"

A sound of gold and iron collision sounded, and there was a faint spark. Xiaodao saw a dark golden arm sweeping in front of him, and his heart was fixed. Then Xiao Lang swept his body out.

"Friend, we are just passing by!"

Xiao Lang's dark golden crack hand blocks the opponent's sword. His eyes are cold and he stares at the warrior in front of him.

"Passing by your uncle!"

The man glared at Xiao Lang fiercely. Although the defensive power of his arm made him feel a little shocked, he didn't care about Xiao Lang's body. He suddenly took back his sword, and a black sword was shining, which turned into a shadow and swept towards Xiao Lang.

"Looking for death!"

Xiao Lang moved, really angry, the black and white light in his eyes flashed, and the emotion was released!

Then immediately congeals Prajna palm, who knows to put out a did not enter that person's head, that person's eye son immediately confuses. Xiao Lang has experienced many battles. Naken let go of such an opportunity. He broke into the man's chest and ground his heart into pieces.

"Well..."

Mo Qingqing looks at the corpse heavily smashed. If Xiao Lang uses Prajna palm, she will not be surprised. Did not expect Xiao Lang to kill a great God in such a relaxed second? When did the black and white light in his eyes become so powerful?

In fact, Xiao Lang didn't understand, but he thought it had something to do with the soul turning into gold beads. He refined several billion basaltic stones, and he didn't know how powerful the soul was.

Xiaodao and others are also very surprised. Xiao Lang can kill this person. They know it, but they don't think it's a second kill. The venom from the surface of the venom is introduced into the body.

"Well?"

There are dead people on this side, which naturally arouses the vigilance there. Many people's eyes are lit up, and they are staring at the magic soldiers of Xiao magic God and others.

The question is what strength Xiao Lang and others have? How could they all own the great gods and soldiers? This shows that Xiao Lang and others are very rich.

The reason for the war between the two sides is also because of a treasure. This treasure is not too valuable. It adds up to the value of three magic weapons. Moreover, these people are tough and hard to chew. They didn't see clearly how Xiao Lang killed the great warrior just now. They thought it was the man who was badly hurt and was picked up by Xiao Lang"Whew!"

The warrior who occupied the upper part was stunned, and the other four soldiers immediately ran away. The seven people here did not chase after him. Instead, they looked at Xiao Lang with greedy and cruel looks on their faces.

"No!"

Xiao Lang and Mo Qingqing looked at each other with a sigh in their hearts, but they didn't panic. Xiao Lang immediately said, "you go first, I'll house the rear!"

No one dares to question Xiao Lang's words. Their strength is too weak. They are not the opponents of the great God, and they will drag down Xiao Lang.

"Whew!"

Mo Qingqing is the first one to run away. Xiaodao and Xiao demon God take a look at Xiao Lang and quickly retreat. Some strange poisonous dragons are left.

"Whew!"

They want to go, but the opponent's warriors are not willing to go. They immediately separate out three warriors and chase them, while the other four rush towards Xiao Lang and poisonous dragon.

"Kill!"

Since the poisonous dragon doesn't walk, Xiao Lang doesn't talk nonsense. His legs suddenly stop, and the ground sinks and the body shoots up. The Prajna palm in the hand is condensed and then smashed at the four people by Qianji explosive compression. Naturally, it is impossible to preserve the strength at such a critical moment. First kill these four people.

"Niang xipi..."

Originally, the four people were ready to release energy attack to kill Xiao Lang in one fell swoop. After the colorful little palm appeared, the surrounding space suddenly vibrated. A breath of terror spread from the small palm, which scared the four people to death. Those who had rushed to Xiaolang were unable to release the attack at the moment and fled to both sides at the first time.

"Hoo Hoo!"

Seeing Xiao Lang's attack, the poisonous dragon blinks and spits out a poisonous mist. It envelops him and the three people to prevent them from pursuing and killing Mo Qingqing and others.

"Do it!"

No trace and Xiao demon God look at each other, so how can the fighter not grasp it? Several people's body energy is furious, one after another uses the great god soldier to shoot the attack.

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