"Ah..."
"Ah, ah..."
"Pain What a pain What a pain! Ah, ah... "
The dark temple red robe and the dark god made Chi Lian emit a lot of roars. The whole person was in a state of extreme pain. He yelled at him. The whole person had more than a hundred blood holes in his body!
His vitality is waning wildly In this state, it will not take long to be completely reimbursed!
"The final attack, let's go!"
"This is The last revelry
Fang fan raises the corner of his mouth silently, and his pupil is full of killing intention!
……
The sudden turn of the battlefield here naturally shocked the whole situation
At the moment, Nangong Lei, the cardinal of the alliance of light, who is fighting with zagu, the vice patriarch of the black sky demon sect, is completely confused
At first, he thought that Fang fan was in an extremely dangerous state, and it was a great gift to be able to escape. But he did not expect that he not only blocked the fierce attack of the dark camp, the four-star holy region red robed dark god, but also hit him severely? I'm going to kill it completely!
"This son The results are extraordinary! "
"How lucky is the bright camp!"
Nangong Lei nods to himself and admires his look.
The battlefield, which was full of crisis, is now revived!
According to this trend, the bright camp will win!
The faces of mei'er and a group of practitioners of the Tianhu clan, who are fighting bloody battles towards the left end of the battlefield, show surprise on their faces
"I knew you never let me down!"
"You are the creation God's pet
Tian Hu mei'er looks at Fang fan while fighting, and the smile on her face becomes more and more.
"Tianhu soldiers! Keep killing! Victory is just around the corner
The sky fox Meier roared, and the whole battlefield was in a state of fright!
A few happy, a few sad
Seeing that the situation is broken, there are those who are happy, and naturally there are those who frown
"Waste!"
"What a waste!"
"The red robes and dark envoys, piled up from countless resources in the dark temple, are such wastes?"
Zhagu, the vice leader of the black sky demon sect, glanced at the scarred and dark emissary in the red robe with a black face, and cursed for no reason.
At the moment, his abuse is not limited to the heart, but also the infinite contempt in the mouth!
While shouting, the corners of his mouth can't stop twitching
How irritating!
Good situation, so destroyed!
"Help me Help me... "
"Vice patriarch Zhagu Help me! I am the dark temple, the red robe, the dark emissary! I am the spokesman of the dark gods. You must save me, or the dark gods will not let you go... "
"Don't No! Don't come here... "
Red robe of the dark temple, the dark god made Chi Lian despair. He called for help from hesteri. How he hoped that some strong men would stand in front of him and resist these attacks for him!
He fears death! He doesn't want to die, he wants to live!
Whenever there is a chance Who really wants to indulge in death?
At the moment of death, the desolation in my heart is very real!
The dark temple is red robed, and the dark god makes Chi Lian's left and right glance around. Suddenly, he has a feeling of pulling out his sword and looking at his heart at a loss
The elite of his Knights Templar are trapped And those practitioners of the dark camp in the emperor's kingdom could not block his sword
Death is near!
He saw a colorful dragon rushing towards his position. On top of the dragon, there was a young man in white, dancing his sword