This damned woman!

Suya wants to be crazy more than once. She wanted to step on Su Wanqing's feet, but she didn't want to. People didn't give her the chance. As a result, Suya, who had been waiting for a long time, lost control of herself. She looked not far away and covered her face with a towel. It seemed that Su Wanqing, who was troubled by something, glared fiercely.

She thought it was Su's late Qing Dynasty that she would be killed by mistake, but she never thought it would be the present situation. She took a breath and looked at Meila coldly, with a touch of irony on her face.

"Leader of dragon riding in holy land, Zuo Zhen!"

"Dragon riding in holy land, simple and elegant." Suya reluctantly began to introduce herself. The killing intention on her face was obvious, but she couldn't scare the other side. On the contrary, it was funny.

"Holy Land dragoon, Gaza."

"Dragon riding in holy land, yuwenzhan."

"Holy Land dragon riding, hill."

"Dragon riding in holy land, blue curse."

"Dragon riding in holy land, Mu Feng."

The expression on Qiqiao's face became a little serious, and a touch of worry appeared on the corner of his mouth. This worry was a great irony in the eyes of the Holy Land dragon riding. He didn't expect that Heiyan, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, was also afraid of the Holy Land Dragon riding. He looked very weak.

"Black flame dragon riding, seven orifices, show mercy."

For seven orifices such aboveboard flattery, jigger a disdainful look at the opposite hill way: "black fire dragon riding, jigger."

"Black fire dragon riding, wooden fish."

"Black fire dragon riding, Yanqing."

"Black dragon riding, white ink."

"Black flame dragon riding, Meila."

"Black fire dragon riding, stone."

At last, Shi Shi blinked with Mu Feng on the other side, and the cunning of his face was even more obvious. The embarrassed black flame dragon riding academy, which was full of the atmosphere of market, made the Holy Land dragon riding despise from the bottom of their hearts. In their eyes, these were just clowns.

The referee raised his hand with a look in his eyes, and suddenly roared: "the first game of the final, team match, start!"

After this sound, the Dragon riders of both sides quickly began to transform into heavy armor. What the Holy Land dragon riders didn't expect was that the speed of black flame dragon riders' magic armor was far higher than their own. Before they stepped back into the backcourt, Teng Mai of white ink, who was standing in the front row, had already entangled their legs and feet silently.

Meila's speed is extremely fast, holding a machete in her hand. Like a dark wind, she rushes directly to hill before she has time to turn around and walk. She roars out: "star moon demon sword!"

When the crowd saw Meila with amazing speed, several reflections rushed directly to hill. Before she had time to condense her shield, Hill's face changed. Although she turned around to avoid Meila's attack, the machete directly stuck to Hill's shoulder and stabbed her flesh. Her face changed suddenly, A pair of beautiful big eyes looked at Myra standing nearby and said, "you are poisonous?"

"Poison?" With disdain on her face, Meila looked at the bloodstain on the blade and stared at hill. She said faintly, "have you forgotten our dwarves' ontological talent?"

With these words, Hill widened his eyes and looked at Meila. She was too surprised by this dragon riding. As the other side said, she is a dwarf, so the dwarf's ontological talent is damage vertigo, right?

Hill felt dizzy as soon as her heart sank. She tried to resist the dizziness. She ran away, but she didn't expect that her feet were suddenly empty and she fell into the mud. Then she took a cold breath.

Without waiting for her to scream for help or the protective treatment cover has not yet been put on her body, she only feels the deep pain in her back, and the sole of her foot is stabbed. The sharp stabs in all directions directly pierce her belly. The deep pain makes her scream, which is basically completed in a moment. All the attacks of Heiyan attack the Holy Land dragon riding's treatment.

The speed is extremely fast, and the cooperation is perfect. The sharp sand thorn directly penetrates Hill's whole body. The vine trapped in her body quickly absorbs her magic power. She watches her magic power disappear little by little, and everyone gasps. The proud Holy Land Dragon Rider has no time to defend, His treatment was so seriously injured that he was surrounded.

Unexpected results, let the momentum of black inflammation soar.

In the audience, there was a deafening hiss to the Holy Land dragon riding, which made Zuo Hui frown at the competition on the platform. No matter how clear he was, what Holy Land dragon riding lacked was team spirit. They were all too good to be integrated.

This is absolutely a helpless thing to say, after all, this is a just formed team, but why is not the black inflammation just formed?

He frowned slightly, and the expression on his face was stiff. It could be seen that he was very angry and was about to explode.

At the moment, all the rest of the black flame dragon riders in the war preparation area have no expression, which is extremely strange.

"Damn it

Yu Wen Zhan looks coldly at the besieged hill not far away, and the target rushes directly to the opposite white ink. It's obvious that one life changes another.

However, he did not expect that the speed of people's defense was even faster than he could imagine. Before he came near, a stab wall suddenly came out of the ground, and he said coldly, "is that the ability?"

The heavy blade on his hand directly cut the solid earth wall. The wall was cut in half like a piece of paper. Just after two steps, he saw a fat man coming out of the ground. The fat man said with a smile, "I'm very good at it."

Qiqiao smiles at the expressionless yuwenzhan, his eyes suddenly become sharp, and suddenly one hand smashes the rune at his feet. A huge earth dragon appears on yuwenzhan's side, whistling towards himself.

His face was more serious. He looked coldly at the seven orifices, closed his eyes and yelled: "holy light blade, judgment!"

Yu Wenzhan's body was covered with his heavy armor in a flash of gold. His left hand was covered with a huge light shield, and his right hand was holding a heavy blade. He stepped on the back of the Earth Dragon and rushed directly to the Earth Dragon's head. His body was elegant, which made many women scream.

Seven orifices face pale, magic power consumption is huge, yuwenzhan that soar up a knife directly cut in the Earth Dragon's neck, dazzling beam as a barrier, directly will not far away seven orifices.

The seven orifices on the ground were not reconciled. Looking at the Earth Dragon who had cut off his head, he spat out blood and roared: "stone."

After the sound of stone, Yu Wenzhan was stunned, alert to the back flash, like the size of a stone bomb passed by, hit on the ground, issued a roaring sound.