Chapter 677： Natural restraint

This is one of the most difficult arrays in the tenth series. The Nanzhao Zhu Xiu has even prepared for the degrading of a few people, but did not expect that Li Ying’s shot... or was smashed by Li Hongyi. Going out... It became like this. The imprisonment of the sky was mad and it was rushed toward him. I completely ignored the young people here. Look at the fun.

"He... he won't have anything..."

Looking at Li Ying was overwhelmed by a group of slaves, and could not help but ask questions.

In addition, the people also looked at Li Hongyi, no way, the scene is too miserable, can not bear it!

"There will be nothing. When it comes to fierceness, he is much more fierce than that little one!"

Li Hongyi faintly opened, and then his eyes swept to the battlefield, judging the situation, Shen Sheng: "He and these ghosts are in harmony with each other. After contact, they must be divided into winners and losers. These ghosts have no time to take care of us, and they take the opportunity to break through. !"

In the sound of screaming, plunging into the air, like a red robes that are invisible and invisible, rushing straight to the other end of the big array.

Other cults saw this appearance, and they knew that it was a good opportunity to fly and follow her to move forward.

This seventh big array, the most powerful is not the guards, but these ghosts, after the ghosts are led, the big array is like a little beautiful man lying on the bed, waiting for them to cook raw rice It is really a rare opportunity!

"Wow, the bastards, do you think that your grandfather is too bullied?"

When the crowds were rushing to the bottom, they suddenly heard the screaming of the baby, as if they were rushed by a group of imprisoned slaves, and they screamed, and they turned into a change. A devil looks like a ghost, his eyes are red, his mouth is wide, and his mouth is cracked. Exposed to the sensation of the fangs, grabbed a slave slave, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Wow, wow..."

He made a fierce attack and both hands smothered and tore. The sharks were shredded and stuffed into the mouth to chew.

In this scene, there are some creeps in the public.

"This little devil, it is more fierce than these ghosts..."

"Compared with him, how do these ghosts look pleasing to the eye..."

Only then did I understand why Li Hongyi did not worry about Li Ying’s loss, and a tiger was thrown into the flock. What loss does it still eat?

"How can it be... my slave..."

At this time, the guardian red robe was also shocked. This hundred ghosts are all his hard work to find a suitable soul, but also consume a lot of energy and hard work. It can be said that he spent most of his life. Where, when the five old squadrons, Wan Luo grotesque talked about juvenile madness, rushed to kill, killed more than forty. Nowadays, this group of Nanzhan juniors is so difficult, and the fierce and inexplicable little monster is where it is drilled. How do you make your own hard-working ghosts a snack?

This loss can't be tolerated, and the old red robes don't want to, and forcefully wave the flag: "stop, stop, pass, pass..."

"Well? Passing?"

The South Visionary all stood up and stood up, almost unable to believe in their ears!

This hasn't started to break, and the defenders will admit defeat?

Some people even thought that it was the suspected soldier of the red robe. However, seeing that he was so badly dissipated, he believed that he really admit defeat. His move even made the Nanzhan juniors who were preparing to start killing a bit stunned. There was a sense of loss in the faint heart. From the first squad to the seventh, it was the weakest.

Under the Fengchan Mountain, it was also a stunned one. Even some people disdained and felt that the old things were too small. Weakened the prestige of Shenzhou. Of course, some people admire it. This red robe is a ghost of the old man. It is from an old oil that has lived for nearly a thousand years. It is quick to see the machine, decisive and decisive, and the loss is also the smallest. In the seventh squad, the people in the garrison were heavy casualties and suffered huge losses. The Yun family, the writers and the dexterous sects were almost completely ruined, but only one of his men was not damaged.

"Wow……"

However, this time the Li Ying, seems to be mad, all the ghosts, fangs, teeth, swallowed dozens of imprisoned slaves, not enough, seeing all the spirits are all distressed red robe old He recruited back, no breath, he did not have prey, but it was still a fierce look, as a non-spiritual demon monster roared in the air, his body was shocking, his eyes were swept, and finally It was actually on the Nanzhan Zhu Xiu who was closer to him. Wow, it was screaming and rushing over.

"Is it crazy?"

"He is so imposing, it is more terrible than those ghosts..."

The fierce and arrogant, the stunned Nanzhao juniors also had a cold heart, and the subconsciousness retreated.

"It's too ugly, change me back!"

All the repairs are fearful, but Li Hongyi has no fear, and the Li Ying, who is directly greeted by the demon, rushes up. Even though he is not afraid of the ghosts in the body, the slender legs are like a whip. Over the top, and then a big axe squatting, "嘭" with a screaming Li Yingying down to the bottom, that force, it is estimated that even the mountain is split in two.

The crowd saw this scene and couldn’t help but sigh.

"Oh...hey..."

Li Ying fell a little, but immediately rushed up again, and there was no injury.

Li Hongyi slenderly grasped his fist and made a fist. He ran into it: "Dare to rush to me. It seems that I haven't taught you for a few years. You have forgotten that taste!"

boom!

She greeted Li Ying and rushed up. A punch was smashed on Li Ying’s face, and Li Ying flew up. Then she punched her feet and smashed her feet. From the air to the ground, and from the ground to the air, the miserable appearance, even Fang Xing and Da Jinwu have shrunk their heads, can not bear to look straight, have seen bullies, have not seen bullies!

If you say it, at this time, Li Ying is really terrible, a ghost, a cold and strange, murderous and inexplicable, dozens of times stronger than those of the imprisoned slaves, but it seems that Li Hongyi does not fear those ghosts, skills and strength. It is just a little bigger than Li Ying, and even more at this time, the Li Ying is unclear, and the shot has no rules, so the whole has become beaten by her, a full meal...

At the end of the game, Li Ying was no longer screaming, but the spirit was covered by the evil spirits. He also knew that he had escaped. Li Hongyi’s filigree jade hands together, and he took out a strange method and sacrificed it. One side of the black big print, according to the head of Li Ying, it was covered, and the force and momentum, just like to shoot him, and Li Ying smashed this, but also fainted, appeared on the brain A milky white mark, stayed for a long while, suddenly turned up his eyes, and a head was planted.

"This sister is really willing to start..."

Next to the Nanzhao Zhu Xiu saw this scene, finally relieved, all of them were guilty, and the head was cold.

"I understand……"

"It turned out to be..."

The two people suddenly spoke, but Han Ying, who was not talking when he was peaceful, was somewhat embarrassed.

Han Yingdao: "It’s no wonder that the oldest man is a demon seed, but he has turned into the present look..."

Fang Xing also sighed: "No wonder the president is so ugly... This is a small embarrassment, and it has been deformed..."

The neighbors were deeply appreciative, and at the same time they had an endless sympathy for Li Xiaogui Wang.

Greed on such a sister, don't say that you have grown into a fierce madman, and you are lucky to survive.

"amount……"

"Wow……"

After a long while, all the youngsters came out, and Li Ying woke up, but it has changed back to the original appearance. It seems that he has forgotten the things he just had, and his nose and face are sitting in the void, and Dajinwu is relatively speechless. The goods are now full, and a nausea, it seems that they are full, but after refining, it is estimated that the benefits of both of them will not be less.

"It’s the last three days!"

Stepping out of the seventh line, the side of the line squinted, arms folded, looking to the front of the big array.

Behind him, Li Hongyi and Wang Qiong did not know when they came out, looking at the eighth array, eyes cold and complicated.

"It’s the last three days!"

Below, the three masters of the North Third Road, and even the repairs of the various battles, have also raised a complex mood.

Some people’s eyes showed a shock that was difficult to conceal. Some people sighed with a sigh, and some people showed poisonous fire in their eyes. They secretly encouraged themselves. They prayed for the guardian of the eighth line, Zhaochanghe, who was the first to play the magic. This group of daring and savage Nanzhao juniors was slaughtered, and it was also a bad smell for the Chinese monks who lost their lives because of the guardianship.

"This is a good thing. If you are born in my own country, you can be one of the three sons and seven sons!"

After a long while, the old man of the Yin Ling Road opened his mouth and looked at the thin figure in the side, which was quite praised.

"Maybe, the ranking is not too low..."

Even the pure Yang Road Lord, sighed softly and whispered.

"Oh, after all, it is the person who Long Jun intends to help the four sons of the sea. If it is weak, how can he get it?"

The main eye of the symbolist road fell tightly on the eighth stage of Fengchan Mountain. He said: "...but only when he meets the long river, he will definitely die in this battle!" After a meal, he whispered: " If it is the peak, he may not have the capital of a battle with the Yangtze River, but now, even if he is a pure Yang Tao, Song Yi Chan, there is not much power left!"

After listening to his words, the other two masters did not speak for a while.

From the first time, they had their own estimates of the strength of the little devil and the results of the battle, but they were always disturbed by the accident of the little devil. At this time, they also I have understood that even if I am a Yuan Ying repairer, I still haven’t seen all the cards of the little devil. The symbolist Zhao Zihe personally guards the eighth array. How is it difficult to predict?

So I noticed the complicated thoughts of the two Taoists around me. The instrumentalist smiled and said: "You don't believe?"

The two masters of Yinling Road and Chunyang Road coughed and did not answer immediately.

The Yinling Taoist suddenly said: "If I tell you, I have passed that thing to him?"

"Hey..."

The main faces of Yinyin Road and Chunyang Road were changed, and they turned around and looked over.

"You mean, the natural treasure that is born long?"

The symbolist said that the teacher did not speak, but a pair of eyes were flashed. (~^~)