Chapter 232

Su Wanqing slightly a Leng, the corner of his mouth a hook: "it seems that Jinpeng is really strong, early know I will play."

"Twilight smoke, they suffer a loss. I'm afraid they will take it seriously." White Mo shows a smile, the bottom of his heart still has no confidence for them. His eyes fall on Yan Qing not far away. His heart is tight and he sighs a little.

"Although Jinpeng is very strong, we are sure to win." Originally in the side of the sullen stone, can't help but start to interrupt, even if full of complaints can't help looking at the scene.

Su Wanqing turned his head and looked at the stone with a smile. After looking at the stone art on the field, he said, "you look like him."

Stone sneered and said, "there are many people who look like them. What's so strange about that?"

Since Shitou didn't want to talk, Su Wanqing didn't ask hard. He turned around and looked at the floor and stretched lazily. He was still worried and nervous at the bottom of his heart.

It's obviously beyond people's expectation that Shi Shu was rescued. They all looked at the tall and thin mu Tianao standing beside him. He was as thin as a firewood bone under the heavy armor of black magic core. The rune aperture under his feet flickered rapidly. The long whip on his hand looked very short. It was obvious that the whip was driven by fighting spirit, which was a bit chilly.

He grinned foolishly and looked at Shishu flatteringly. Shishu slowly woke up from vertigo. Liu Su Su, who was tightly wrapped by the water shield behind him, quickly detoxified and repaired. His action was extremely fast and his ability to repair was extremely strong, which surprised Yanqing.

"Boom!"

A loud noise made the whole ground tremble. Qiqiao was really the most experienced Dragon Rider. He had rich combat experience and had a strong reaction ability compared with the others.

"The land of magic explosion, sleepy!"

Seven orifices body shape quickly flash, a flash from that Crewe side sway past, Crewe slightly frown, turn around and want to slip, obviously it's too late, within two seconds by grid block in four walls of this kind, his heart a panic want to rush out, this wall obviously block fighting spirit, will he dead trapped inside.

"Damn it

Seeing that Crewe was trapped, Shishu was angry, his figure flashed, and his Epee cut directly at the wall. Unfortunately, there was no movement after the sword went down, which made his face pale and his heart sink.

The evening smoke sneers out a voice: "your opponent is here in me."

As soon as she dodged, she hit the Epee directly. Shi Shu's face changed and she dodged. Meila saw the chance so quickly that everyone screamed.

"My God, I can't see her figure clearly. It's too fast."

"That's the charm of dragon riding. What do you know?"

"Dragon riding, it's so tough."

Not only the audience exclaimed, but also su Wanqing was stunned. What's more, she didn't expect Meila to be so agile. Yanjin said: "the difference between real dragon riding and ordinary dragon riding is that they are more like the favorite of heaven. They were born with the talent to surpass the same dragon riding, but there are also limitations."

"Limitations?" Su's voice of astonishment in the late Qing Dynasty is not that God's favorite?

"Yes, limitations." Yanjin looked at the students who were listening attentively and said: "for example, the two dragon riders on the field are sensitive to attack, but their fighting spirit is naturally consumed more than ordinary people. Once the attack is successful, it will cost her a lot."

White Mo nodded, eyes a bright way: "this is why, the main body dragon basically is in the auxiliary attack position, not in the main attack position."

"That's right." Yanjin nodded appreciatively, looked at all the black flaming dragoons and said: "for the noumenon dragoons, they usually don't take part in the war of attrition. Once they take part in the war, they have to keep their strength when the main attack breaks out, so as to give the opponent the heaviest blow."

Su Wanqing looked into the field. Sure enough, Meila's speed was extremely fast. The purpose of the side attack was obvious. The pair of double swords, like crescent moon, were as alive in her hands. No one in Su's late Qing Dynasty used such a fast speed, so fast that the blade could not be seen.

"Ah

Shishu screamed, biting his teeth and glaring at the blade on his side. He wanted to go back to defense, but he was controlled by Meila. Within a few seconds, Shishu's side was slashed twice. Even though the water system therapist behind him had treated him quickly, the treatment ring was flashing all the time.

At a glance, Meila had been hiding behind the dusk, quickly looked up and took a bottle of medicine, and her whole body began to send out cold air. Yanqing was a natural spirit. Suddenly, a diaphragm appeared under Meila's feet, which quickly sent out a holy light beam around Meila. Obviously, his skills did not stop.

When the stone was attacked by Mela, the smoke went up naturally. Who let go of this opportunity, even a fool, holding the epee and doubled it after the wind, and quickly adjusted the battle state in the air to attack quickly. It was when everyone focused on the time of twining and quarreling to protect the tight body of Huaxi, his own therapist. Suddenly a move directly rushed to the black inflammation backcourt, the target is more obvious.

Her goal is Yanqing.

It's hard to imagine how fast the body is. Suddenly, the flowers on the barb change color. It's swarthy and shining. It's extremely enchanting. Obviously, it's poison.

But he didn't have a chance to use the poison. Meila's reaction was so fast that she took Huaxi's single sword directly. The two dragon riders of the sensitive attack department were the best. They could only see a white shadow, and they could only hear the sound of swords colliding. Few common people could see such a fight, and they held their breath. Even Su Wanqing's mood fell with them.

Su Wanqing looks at Moyan and feels that Moyan doesn't try her best to attack her opponent. She frowns slightly and slowly sweeps at the therapist behind the scene. With a hook in the corner of her mouth, this guy's target is the therapist.

Just thinking about this, the Epee on Tu Muyan's hand suddenly became the normal size, and the fighting spirit of his whole body suddenly doubled. Shi Shu was slightly stunned, and he was secretly pleased. Although the opponent was difficult to deal with, fortunately he had no experience, and he was forced by himself, so he couldn't hold his breath. Now to improve the fighting spirit is just looking for death.

He felt that the war of attrition was most suitable for the present scene, and his self-confidence burst, "give up! It's nothing to lose

Twilight smoke sneers: "dream."

"Then I'm not welcome."

Shi Shu's face suddenly changed, and his light beam suddenly doubled. Suddenly, twilight smoke recited a mantra in his mouth. His sword blade didn't stab Shi Shu, but suddenly stabbed toward the ground. At this time, he didn't know that Shi Shu standing in the rune circle was a step late. Twilight smoke roared: "blade of green bird."

Like a bluebird, twilight smoke is cold and cold. A bluebird's song resounds throughout the hall, but it's two seconds of vertigo for Shishu. As soon as the bottom of my heart sinks, the handle of Twilight smoke stabs Shishu directly. It seems that there is no human face to speak of.