The audience on the scene all looked at the ground where a deep hole had been blasted out, and the cry broke out.

Yuwenzhan's face turned black. He looked at the stone not far away. He just wanted to fight. But after the smoke, he heard a familiar voice: "yuwenzhan, your grandfather, I'm here!"

The seven orifices jumped up in the air regardless of the dust and scars. The left hand quickly condensed into a huge arm made of clay and smashed at Yu Wenzhan.

This time, without the help of stone, the heavy blade on yuwenzhan's hand quickly turns against each other and directly stabs Qiqiao. This sword is not difficult to stop. The corner of Qiqiao's mouth hooks and directly welcomes it. The whole hilt directly penetrates Qiqiao's chest. Yuwenzhan frowns slightly, and there is a little doubt in his heart.

Why not hide?

Yeah, why not?

He did not want to understand, suddenly his chest stabbed, slowly lowered his head to see his chest suddenly appeared a lot of tiny soil particles, his face changed, just want to remove, seven orifices a hand to grasp Yu Wenzhan's heavy blade, laughing out: "blood contract, inflamed."

As soon as Qiqiao's words came out, yuwenzhan wanted to get away. Just as he wanted to step back, Qiqiao raised a bad smile at the corner of his mouth, and his face was full of a strange look. Yuwenzhan looked along Qiqiao's eyes, only to see that his heavy blade, which originally penetrated Qiqiao's chest, was all wrapped in soil. The thick soil made him take a breath.

He wanted to pull out his heavy blade, but he couldn't pull it out. He had a cold light in his eyes and began to recite a mantra in his mouth. However, the seven orifices would not give him this opportunity. The yellow halo on his hand flashed slowly, quickly changed its shape in his chest, and quickly penetrated into the explosive soil particles.

"One, two..."

Qi Qiao's face turns pale and looks at Yu Wenzhan, counting the numbers in his mouth, which makes Yu Wenzhan feel scared for the first time. Looking at Qi Qiao's fat cheek, he wants to stab the guy in the way at this time.

"Three

Qiqiao's voice is cold, and this strange picture finally attracts the attention of the Holy Land dragon riders, especially in Gaza.

You know, yuwenzhan's heavy blade pierces Qiqiao's body and takes an absolute advantage. A ten level Dragon Rider can never catch up with a saint level Dragon Rider. It's a problem that can be thought of with your toes. Therefore, yuwenzhan standing on the edge of the corner is ignored by the saint level Dragon Rider.

It has to be said that Su's tactics in the late Qing Dynasty were correct. The two treatments obviously surprised many people, but they guaranteed enough treatment. Especially, the other side was trapped under Sharon. Even if he was rescued, it would take time to repair.

Even without a cure, the Holy Land dragoon is still in the lead.

Who can think of, at this moment of Yu text war but was seven orifices to hold? Even yuwenzhan himself doesn't want to admit such a thing.

However, it's impossible to hide such a thing in the fighting field. With the roar of Qiqiao, the soil particles sticking to yuwenzhan's chest suddenly exploded, and the explosion was loud.

"Brother Zhan!"

Gaza's face changed when he was fighting with jigger. He turned around and looked at yuwenzhan not far away. At this moment, his chest suddenly exploded. Yuwenzhan only felt the pain of his heart. Because there was no therapist, his injury quickly hurt the fundamental fighting spirit, and the whole meridians were stirred up, which made him feel miserable.

"I want you to die!"

Yuwenzhan, who has not yet stood firm, looks at Qiqiao with a pair of cold eyes. The corner of Qiqiao's mouth gives a cold smile. His small eyes sweep directly to the nearby chasing Gaza, squinting and saying: "then I'll do what you want."

As soon as he said this, he suddenly sped up and rushed to yuwenzhan. The speed was extremely fast. Yuwenzhan had a killing intention in his heart. He held his fist tightly and trembled, holding his Epee, and roared out: "holy light, flying dragon, thousand chop!"

As soon as the words came out, Yu Wenzhan's huge sword slashed at the seven orifices. Although the seven orifices were fat, their body shape was extremely sensitive. As soon as they hid, the sword looked along their shoulders, and the blood flowed down like a blood column.

Yan Qing's healing shield was put on him in time, and the wound that had not stopped flowing healed quickly. Yu Wenzhan's blade cut off the seven orifices that ran around like a fat monkey, and his angry face turned pale.

"Is that all you can do?" Seven orifices breathed a breath, calculating the east side a flash but pass, Jiao drinks a voice to come here of time.

Sure enough, yuwenzhan won't let him go. He chased him quickly. Yuwenzhan's blade cut down quickly, and he was about to cut the seven orifices. Unexpectedly, he fell to the ground and looked careless. However, yuwenzhan's knife was directly cut down on the body of Gaza.

A knife down, the chest of Gaza is a knife, blood quickly left from the body, yuwenzhan trembling, holding the hilt of the sword directly deep into the abdomen of Gaza, lying in the middle of the seven orifices, flurried quickly from the ground, a face of panic: "I didn't mean to fall."

This sentence, in exchange for the audience's roar of laughter, all people count it on Qiqiao's good luck, but only experts can see that Qiqiao's computing power is so strong that it's rare to see a native dragon riding so smart and so precise.

With a mouthful of blood spitting out from Gaza, she looked at the crumbling yuwenzhan on the opposite side with a face of grievance: "brother Zhan!"

Yuwenzhan that heart plug ah, exhausted the strength to cut a knife, also cut in his own body, it is not difficult to imagine, the laughter on this field is aimed at himself.

He bit his back teeth and didn't care about the life or death of Gaza. He pulled out the Epee directly. His eyes looked scarlet at the seven orifices on the long side and roared out: "I'll kill you!"

With this roar, the light beam around him doubled, and the heavy blade on his hand doubled. Without waiting for the seven orifices to escape, he rushed directly to the seven orifices and roared out: "dragon of holy light, shoot."

As soon as the shooting was called out, the heavy blade on his hand suddenly came out and directly turned into ten heavy blades and went directly to Qiqiao. Qiqiao glanced at the nearby Gaza. Now, the heavy blade hurt him twice, curled up and began to cramp. He covered the blood flowing from his chest, and his expression was very painful.

Just when Qiqiao wanted to pull a back cushion, he suddenly saw that rattan thorn was slowly closing to Gaza, and his face was relaxed. He looked at the ferocious yuwenzhan flying to him not far away, and suddenly jumped down to the platform. At this moment, yuwenzhan was as crazy as crazy, and shame made him lose his mind, He didn't even see the douwu platform that came down with the stones.