Chapter 907

Name:Storm of Kings Author:Gu Jianfeng
Such as Zhou lie, there are many friars who have laid the foundation very early throughout the decade.

But! Those friars also could not stay, and after a while they had to go back home.

There are very few people like Qian Jin who give up their flesh and never go back.

Even if Zhou lie had a Taoist temple as its backing, he could not imagine how large Qianjin had been developing and growing in this era?

Therefore, he has made some achievements, guard against arrogance and rashness, and dare not have half of the arrogance.

After all, all the capable people of all ages are here. Today's lucky return depends on the foundation laid in the past. It is far from enough to face up to those cruel people like Qian Jin.

At this time, the neighborhood of the camp became more and more chaotic.

Zhou lie stepped out of the camp and looked at the swamp where spiders were rampant from a distance. He said to Lang Dingtian, "please pay attention to me. I'll give these monsters some good looks. But the more monsters died tonight, the more dangerous the situation will be. In order to save time, I can only speed up the disintegration of the battle, during which I may not take care of the dormant Reaper... "

"Don't worry, leave it to me. I will never let anyone break into your side! This Reaper dares to take advantage of our demon clan to lead the battle. If we don't eat him, we will not be able to get rid of my anger. "

"Ha ha ha ha!" Zhou lie said with a smile, "you are so cruel! But I like it. I hope you have a good appetite tonight

After that, a sound of "clapping" was heard from the ground.

Those swamp spiders who are rampant near the camp suddenly slow down and die in the same place after a few shots, so that those soldiers who are shooting one shot at a time are excited and quickly increase the attack strength.

Soon everyone cheered, these spiders do not know why, suddenly become extremely vulnerable, completely unable to compare with before.

"Great! Don't be stingy with ammunition. Increase the attack force as soon as possible. Those magic cooks and blood vine have become extremely fragile. A few shots can solve one. It's really cool! "

It's like pie in the sky, "crackling" on the top of every soldier.

Some brave people rushed up with machetes, like chopping vegetables and melons, and chopped down the monster on the ground. They finally raised their eyebrows and avenged their dead companions.

Zhou lie clapped three palms and got back a lot of evil spirits. All of them were compressed into pieces of broken beans about the size of cherry kernels and put them into his mouth to chew them. Seeing that Lang Dingtian protruded his eyes, he cried out: "the stinky boy still says that he is not our demon family's nemesis, so what's the matter with so much evil spirit?"

"Snacks! Chewing is good for your physical and mental health. Would you like some? I have a lot more here! "

"Are you the king? Without blinking the eyes, it resolved the antagonism between the evil spirits. It's strange. What kind of natural material and earth treasure do you use? Even if I have improved my skills, I can't have no side effects. "

"Ha ha! My luck is not bad. In my early years, I integrated some small objects that are beneficial to demon refiners. This time, I just use them. As the demon king, the elder has more help to borrow, which is not something I can compare with by chance. "

Zhou lie is very modest. In fact, he thinks so in his heart. How many years has he been practicing? How many years did he practice? The demon king stays in the world all for this battle, is that a good match? If you show your cards, you may be blinding.

So the road ahead is still long! Where is the ability to swallow other people's power?

Zhou lie knew that if he could not achieve the achievements of later generations on the day he entered Yuxi, he would probably become a second rate. The later battles even had to find a way to surpass 700 years later, otherwise he would not want to take the lead.

Over the past few hundred years, too many strange people and scholars have been born. I'm afraid that the blood of those saints will be concentrated. Pei min, a sword master alone, needs to pay close attention to it. What's more, there are also literary saints, Asian saints, history saints, poetry Saints and wine saints?

In addition, there are Gui Gu Zi, Huang Shi Gong, and Zhuge Liang, who are astonishing. Maybe they don't want to play with him.

All in all, in a word, he is now the level of children and mud, eating snacks, and needs a little bit of energy to move towards the center of this king storm.

Near the camp, a demon butcher is falling on one side.

Before those soldiers were disheartened, now they are like the hero template attached to the body, "chugli Cha" all the way through, all the way to the monster corpse.

This is a remarkable reversal.

I lived in a nightmare a few hours ago, and now I live in a dream of invincible heroes.

As long as the courage is bigger, they are all strong. Even when waving the axe, they can open the wine gourd and pour a breath.

Many people began to miss the mobile phone, really want to take a selfie or something, just in this state, drying a few photos can blow for a lifetime.

The swamp spider begins to retreat, but it's too slow.

Hundreds of soldiers, who rushed to fight with axe and axe, left a large number of "stepping stones", which expanded the scope of activities.Those demon cooks are a little brave and fearless. They are still pounding after death.

However, when they throw kitchen knives, their accuracy is poor, and their strength is greatly reduced, which is basically the level of a few years old children.

It's easy to clean them up. One bullet can solve one problem, and another is a waste!

If the first few hours had been so smooth, some people would not have been scared to pee their pants. Fortunately, after the fighting, many cowards and oil tankers have been screened out for fear of problems of one kind or another.

Zhou lie is in charge of the whole situation. He can't help shaking his head.

These people are not bad at fighting with the wind. Once they encounter arduous and arduous war, they will admit their advice. Moreover, they like to rashly advance. They will forget themselves when they taste a little sweetness. Where will they go if they don't die?

Suddenly, the cry came from the battlefield. Those soldiers who were chasing the swamp spider said that they would fall down. They had no resistance and died of bleeding from seven orifices.

Almost at the same time of crying, the layers of blood mud beat like waves, and all the corpses were swept away in the blink of an eye.

This kind of scene frightened everybody, did not fall the lucky son to rush to the camp.

They know how much their behavior is, and they even want to take pictures of themselves! It's almost like slapping yourself, but what's the cry just now? Why did it turn things around all of a sudden?

Zhou lie has been killed to the depth of blood mud.

His body is like a black hole, crazily absorbing the evil spirit around him. He sticks out his right hand and pulls out a figure.

She was the mother of the demon kitchen, and her body size was not small. Her lower body was like a fat insect. Suddenly she tore open her belly and burst out a green light.

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