Chapter 1202： Counting 1

These goods are the lowest level of the parade in the parade, but they are all ghosts, not far from the ghosts. The enhanced version of the destructive gun can deal with the general devils.

Playing on these parade, I was only able to fly it, and soon came up again.

Fortunately, there are enough people to form a firepower net, and they will try to get back to Ye Shaoyang’s parade.

芮 冷玉 rushed over, and the fire on the ground was fierce, and a melee was launched.

More rattan climbed Ye Shaoyang's face and tried to drill into his nostrils. Ye Shaoyang suffocated his breath and resisted. He continued to spur the soul and tightened.

The soul of the soul is red, like a red iron chain, which will be white on the neck of the tree demon rattan.

This is a desperate style of play, to see who can hold to the end, who can not hold it, it is completely defeated.

Both of them understand this truth, but the growing pain is not easy to endure.

"what!"

The tree demon shouted, and Ye Shaoyang suddenly felt a loose body. The rattan was taken back by the tree demon and tried to protect himself.

Finally... or the tree demon is defeated.

Where did Ye Shaoyang give it this opportunity, suddenly retracing and retreating, with a tree demon, and fell heavily on the ground.

Ye Shaoyang didn't wait for her to get up. Immediately before turning over, she hooked up two of the souls, and completely entangled the tree demon. She quickly painted a fire symbol and went to the tree demon face.

The tree demon is a wood, and the most feared is the fire. With the current mana, if this fire symbol is posted, it will definitely not be saved.

"Ye Tianshi pity that I am not easy to practice!"

The tree screamed and screamed, and his face showed a very poor look.

Ye Shaoyang did not post the fire to the ground, sighed, untied the soul, and stepped back a few steps.

After the tree demon got up, he immediately rushed up again. Ye Shaoyang just looked at her, and his look was calm, even with a trace of pride.

"I can trap you once and you can trap you for the second time."

The tree demon suddenly stood and stared at Ye Shaoyang for a few seconds. Suddenly, he sighed and sighed. His body shape suddenly fell short, and he went underground and went back to the ghost field.

"Be careful!"

Ye Shaoyang turned around and saw the day and night parade. He held a huge "******" in his hand and photographed it against his own brain. He was blocked by the cold-stained jade with a pine-grained ancient sword, and repeatedly retreated. Ye Shaoyang Hurry to hold her by hand.

This day and night parade, in the parade is a middle-class position, the strength naturally on those parades and ghosts, a ghost gathers into an enchantment, blocking the soul-killing bomb, which quietly touched Ye Shaoyang behind him to prepare for a sneak attack.

"Now is in the middle of the night," Ye Shaoyang gaze over the two, falling on the face of the night, and smiled: "Zhang Ye is here to say that Fang Ye, you are not on duty, this is a dereliction of duty."

The night tour **** snorted: "Currently, in the world, just to take you to disturb the three realms, you are here, of course, I have to come and pick it!"

Not much to say, lifted the ****, and took it heavily.

Ye Shaoyang and Yan Lengyu also tried their best to counterattack the past.

Two silver armored warriors, wanting to go forward to support, were blocked by the four treasures, to an enemy two, obviously a bit dry.

"The monk can't do it, take photos with them!"

Zhang Xiaorui said anxiously.

Lao Guo’s voice came from the earphones: “This is the instrument of our finale. Don’t use it first, use ******!”

Silver Ghost Warrior is not a soulless body, but a ghost corpse, the name is in the Armament Division, but each division will be equipped with two, as a guard, so it was also pulled by Yu Xuanji. This silver-ghost warrior's cultivation is a first-class ghost, and it is very difficult to deal with the same level as day and night.

"Oh my!!"

Zhang Xiaorui didn't know what to fear. He picked up an incendiary bomb from his feet. He just wanted to ignite. He suddenly thought of the explosion of glass bottles. He would hurt Ye Shaoyang and others. After all, they are flesh. If they didn’t let the other person kill, let them give The bomb is dead, and the ghosts are ghosts of resentment.

"Monk, monk, I want to throw a bomb, you lead them to the corner!"

Zhang Xiaorui said to the headphones.

The four treasures heard, looked around, had the idea, and now and the war and retreat, in the absence of the sacrifice of Luo Hanjin, he was not the opponent of these two people, this retreat is also reasonable, no doubt .

The four treasures retreated to a corner facing Zhang Xiaorui, which made it easier for her to bomb.

The two ghost warriors were still stupid and thought that he had no way to retreat and forced him up.

"Be careful!"

Although she was not seen through everything in the ghost car, she also realized the crisis and audified her two silver-ghost warriors.

"Dawei Tianlong, eight dry lights!"

The four treasures screamed and sacrificed the golden plaque. One hand was made into no-print, and it was beaten at the bottom of the golden plaque.

A golden light immediately poured out from the raft.

The two silver armored warriors looked at the scene and were fearless. They waved their swords and planned to fight hard.

With their cultivation, the two people work together, even if the four treasures are stronger, they have the confidence to suppress them. However, they think wrong:

The golden light that was shot by the 钵盂 did not compete with them at all, but through the gap between the two people, they fell behind them and formed an enchantment.

The two silver armor warriors stunned.

The four treasures were rolling toward the edge, avoiding them under their swords and rolling them out to the outside. They ran and shouted: "Throw bombs!"

The golden enchantment, although it became a rootless aura, but at least can trap two silver armored warriors for a few seconds.

At the moment when the four treasures escaped, the two silver-ghost warriors turned around and used the sword to cut the enchantment. They only cut two enchantments and broke them. At the same time, they only listened to the "bang". A loud noise, a beer bottle blasted in front of the two, the flame immediately burned.

The two ghost warriors looked at the fire wall in front of them, and some did not understand what was going on.

"Oops, partial!" Zhang Xiaorui grinned, such a good opportunity, so that he destroyed this pit goods...

Being annoyed, it was a "squeaky" sound. A beer bottle hit the head of a silver armored warrior. The power of the explosion instantly knocked it down and then became a fireman.

Zhang Xiaoli turned to look in the direction of the incendiary bombs. Ma Cheng gave her a big white eye, then threw a burning bomb and hit another ghost warrior.

When the goods saw a black shadow, they rushed over and rushed over. They had the opportunity to escape, but the tiger slammed the sword and cut it.

His swordsmanship is not bad. It is more accurate than the real-life version of the cut fruit. A beautiful arc, the glass bottle is cut open by the ghost sword, but the hand...explosively, this second is overturned to the ground like his buddy. The flames flowed along the petrol and quickly spread all over the body.