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Like a white ghost, the emperor of Chu has been plundered into the battlefield. On the Yu god sword in his hand, the mysterious totem and incantation outline the dense sword light. At the moment when it was flying across the sky, a fierce sword like storm surged between heaven and earth.

The fat man, who is following Hong Ling's buttocks, is suddenly rolled up by the storm, and in a moment, he falls from the air in some confusion. Boom! He heavily hit a crater on the ground, some disheartened scraped away the soil and climbed out of the pit.

"Ah, bah, Hong Ling, I protest. You are a special pit for me!" He was shouting that a giant warrior had stepped over the crater and pressed him into the crater again. The voice stopped suddenly, and the fat man's angry voice came, "you bastard, how dare you step on your granddad's handsome face?"

Boom! The earth suddenly rises and explodes, but it is the dead fat man who tries his best to burst out his own strength. In his hand, the wolf toothed stick was holding a huge Qi machine, and he suddenly smashed a stick towards a ghost wolf Wei Tai Yi. Such a huge momentum made the affected monk look cold.

Keng! The long knife stopped the wolf toothed stick, and the monk of the divine realm suddenly vomited blood and threw it away. He couldn't understand how the fat man could have such terrible power. A single blow is enough to make him suffer. If you get a few more blows, I'm afraid you will be beaten up.

"This fat man should be Sun Jia, the commander of the Zhenwu army of the great Chu. How can this guy be so fierce? It's a little different from what you said in the newspaper The monk, who was beaten to vomit blood, was staring at the fat man, who was about to retaliate, but there was a sharp roar in his ear.

The giant magic soldier, who was robbed by the fat man, swept through the air with the sickle, and didn't mean to stop. Every hit it makes, it stays at the top of the game, and there's no limit to living people. Neither because of fatigue and make their own strength can not play the peak of combat strength, nor because of injury and have the slightest cowardice.

Gritting his teeth and waving a knife to stop the blow, the monk in the divine realm was shocked back by the sickle. He vomited blood on his back. Before he could breathe, he was beaten by a mace on his back. Boom! This man is like a meteorite falling to the sky, falling heavily on the ground. In a flash, the earth was hit by him deep holes, produced a spider web like cracks.

"Asshole, two fight one, what kind of hero!" The friar was in a hurry, and suddenly broke through the air, pointing at the fat man and swearing.

"I'm not a hero. I'm a handsome man. Do you understand me?" The fat man slapped the mace on the palm of his left hand, but was pricked by his sharp thorn. He tried to endure, trying to maintain the handsome temperament, but the corners of his eyes were aching.

"Hoo!" The Taiyi state of mind tried to calm down their own mentality, not to be angry by the dead fat man. His figure flashed again, and he chopped at Sun Jia with a knife. The sharp sword light, with the meaning of permeating cold knife.

The fat man turned his mouth and didn't care about the light of the knife. He even took out his ears with his free hand. Keng! The black armor on the bright spark itself lit up, which made Sun Jia's body shake slightly. He reached for the blade and let it shine in the palm of his armor.

"Haha! Did you not eat this knife? " He laughed so much that his eyes almost disappeared in the cross, and he swung the mace upward. Bang! The monk's chin was smashed directly, and the whole row of teeth flew up, and the fat man spat at him.

He looked at the hard hit monk, who was about to hit another blow, and the shrill sound of a knife came from his ear. Hiss! The friar was cut into two pieces, which made the fat man stunned. He looked at the sickle tip hovering half an inch in front of his eyebrow, and could not help shouting at the giant magic soldier.

"You, you, you, you bastard, take it easy for me. If I cut my handsome face, do you want me to eat by my talent? Ah He swearing took off the space ring of the dead friar, looked at the giant magic soldier holding a sickle, and raised his foot to kick the corpse.

Bang! He just kicked, and there was a sharp pain on the tip of his foot. He turned around with grinning teeth and was about to leave when the blade of his sickle suddenly stood in front of him, and the point of the sickle pointed to his crotch. A cool feeling rushed into his mind from the sole of his feet. The fat man took a cold breath and bowed to the giant soldier to apologize.

"I'm sorry, I'm wrong!" His crisp apology made the corpse stupefied. Without waiting for this guy to recover, the fat man suddenly rose to the sky and threw a mace on the mummy's chin.

Bang! The mummy fell on his back and stood up in anger again. He yelled, trying to find out the figure of the dead fat man. But he found that he had run back to the battlements of Guanhai city and hid himself.

"Frighten me! Fortunately, the eggs are still there Sun Jia raised his head with satisfaction. A wolf's tooth stick smashed a ghost wolf Wei holy land into meat paste, and then began to stir. "Sure enough, there are so many good-looking people that even mummies are jealous of me!"

On the earth, Hong Ling is constantly walking between the giant soldiers, and the sword light is surging around. For him, there is no threat from the ten divine realms. These people, even the power of the small world do not understand, it is difficult to take their own full shot.

Mo Yue in the hands of bone flute white light dense, every move, there is a huge sound wave forward diffusion. The friars who fought with her were captured by sound waves, so they could not form a complete circuit at all. This also led to the fact that only a few tens of interest had been exchanged between them, and this person was completely devastated.When Mo Yue pulls out a hair and throws it forward, he can't accept the weird witchcraft. The hair all over the sky quickly condensed into a cage, trapping the man inside. Those sharp long hair, even his body back and forth through, so that he died.

Mo Yue didn't stay in the field when he saw the enemy die. It's the limit that she and the fat man can kill a Taiyi God state respectively. If she and the fat man attack again by force, I'm afraid they can't get rid of it. As for the rest of the masters, they can not escape under the siege of the emperor of Chu and the ten great magic soldiers.

Hum! The God of Yu was swimming around Hongling, slowly gathering the power of the world of terror. It rapidly splits into illusions and resonates with the sword in the void. Under the control of Hongling, these swords trembled and submerged a sacred place, leaving a corpse on the ground in an instant.

Hong Ling killed a deity in one fell swoop, and her figure did not stop. He quickly turned into a dragon, and his body flashed in a flash. He actually bumped a divine realm into a blood mist. When he stopped, the dragon's claws had penetrated into the chest of a deity, crushing its heart completely.

"There are five left!" Hong Ling was very satisfied with his achievements. He thought about it, and in an instant he touched the golden body in the sea of God.

The vast Sanskrit music gushed out from his body, which made the dense clouds of gold wish force condense between heaven and earth. All the breath of Hongling disappeared, leaving only a body comparable to that of Taiyi. He is high in the air, and suddenly grabs at a deity state below.

Whoa! The huge palm is like gold pouring, which is stretched and magnified in an instant, and grabs the holy land that is about to escape. No matter how the friar struggled, Hong Ling's mind moved, and this fa Xiang had already clenched his fist. Bang! The monk in the palm of gold's hand was crushed by his life.

When he had done this, he removed the golden body and paid no attention to the war situation. Finally, the four divine realms failed to escape the scythe of the ten great divine soldiers, and they were dismembered alive. When they died, none of them escaped.

"Hooray Ten thousand dragonflies were shouting in Guanhai City, which made the ghost wolf guard camp in the distance boil up.

The emperor of Chu stood in the air and frowned. He sensed that a strong breath was coming towards this place. Among them, some of them are even beyond the realm of Taiyi. The Dawu united army, which had been stationed a hundred miles away, also began to March.

"The dragon's army obeyed the order, gave up Guanhai City, and withdrew to Wangyou city with all the great Witches of the sorcerer clan! Sun Jia, head of the Zhenwu army of the great Chu state, and Mo Yue, the contemporary head of the Wu clan, are temporarily led by you. I allow you to break through from the front, directly cut through the ghost wolf camp and go to Wangyou city

"No!"

At this time, a lot of Longgui beetles did not dare to say much, and quickly gathered in front of Guanhai city. Under the leadership of fat man and Mo Yue, they escorted a large number of sorcerers to Wangyou city. Ten thousand troops directly used thousand ghost secret arts to cut through the defense line of ghost wolf camp and left.

The ghost wolf guard, without the guard of the God realm master, could not even effectively fight against the ten thousand dragonflies. They angrily watched the dragon flying army leave, and looked at the bodies of many dead companions. The camp was filled with anger. Only in the battle between siege and talent, the number of ghost wolf guards left was less than 70000.

"The whole army, march into Guanhai city! We must stop the emperor of the state of Chu before the new state of God comes to reinforce us Ghost Wolf Wei's master looked at the distant sea city, and finally couldn't help but order. This speech, many ghost wolf Wei roared, scrambling to break into the city.

"The prey is in the cage, let's take in the net!" With a sword, Hongling killed a strong man in heaven's destiny, and laughed at the hundred day erosion beetle behind him.

"No!"

A group of sky erosion beetles, slowly put on the hood of the Cape, disappeared in place. Each of them hid in the buildings in the city, and the breath completely disappeared. Even the masters of the divine realm could not find their trace at this time. By the time 70000 ghost wolf guards completely entered the city, it was already late at night.

By this time, the camps of the Dawu united army had arrived outside the city of Guanhai. Instead of entering the city again, they were watching. According to intelligence, the emperor of the great Chu and his hundred day warriors are still disappearing in the city, but so far, they have not been found.

"Damn it! Where did the tyrant of Da Chu go with his hundred demons? " There are several holy places walking slowly in the city, sensing every corner of the city. They just walked out not far away, on the ground there are long chains swimming forward, suddenly shot up.

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