Mu Feng took a cold breath. Just as he wanted to cut off the head that came out of the quicksand, the wooden fish disappeared again, which made the fireball of the gas of Gaza throw everywhere on the ground. The ground was soon blasted hole by hole.

Bai Mo frowned slightly, and his face was not happy, but it didn't affect Yan Qing's action. The charm on his hand quickly opened, and the short black dagger in his hand quickly inserted into the ancient Rune on his foot. His whole body was imbued with a lot of magic power. His eyes were scarlet and looked at Mufeng and GADA who were trapped by wooden fish not far away.

The green veins on his forehead were exposed, and he roared: "the blade of the wooden dragon, the stab."

As soon as he said this, he saw the vines on the ground that had been destroyed by the fireball quickly revived and expanded rapidly. Originally, there were only small finger thick vines and fast hair, so that they quickly covered the whole fighting field. Teng Mai, who was close to the big tree branches, quickly crawled on the ground of the fighting field.

It makes people stand upside down.

Just when we couldn't get back to God when we were dazzled by the thorns, suddenly the body shape of direct white ink began to float slowly in the air, and the whole body was quickly wrapped by vines. The originally smooth ground began to show trees, and some soil quickly covered all people and things. Such coverage ability is rare.

But this kind of ability is a great consumption, but for the audience, it is exciting to prove that their tickets are not bought in vain, especially the tickets with such a high price is worth seeing.

Black inflammation is just in line with their taste, there is no meaning of adulteration.

However, it is not so convenient for the Dragon riders in holy land. The huge shelter covers their vision, so that they can't see their opponents clearly and are attacked and injured. In addition, if they are injured, stepping on the other side's therapist's dreamland is a continuous damage to the body.

Therefore, they are eager to find each other's therapist, in order to leave such a dreamland.

However, for Heiyan, it's a chance to fight back and the only chance to win.

Just when the Holy Land dragon riding was attacked and kept looking for the place where Bai Mo and Yan Qing were going, the scream of Gaza resounded through the whole fictional jungle, spread to everyone's eardrum, and attracted more people's attention.

Soon they found that at this moment, Gaza was tied by a Tengmai. The sharp thorn deeply penetrated into her clavicle, and the flame on her hand burned quickly. Even if it was burnt out, it would start again, and even it didn't need to consume too much magic power. The repeated attacks eventually made the City collapse.

"I'm going to kill you asshole."

Su Wanqing's face sank slightly. Sure enough, Yanqing was as mad as a madman. She threw the sand bag into the air and roared: "the blade of the wooden dragon is piercing!"

With this sound, there was a bit of fear in the eyes of Gaza. Looking at the sharp blade in front of him, he screamed back. But it was useless. The referee on the court rushed to the front of Gaza for the first time to block the sharp blade. Gaza's face just showed a smile for the rest of his life. Unexpectedly, he was stunned by Yan Qing's smiling face.

The next second, she felt that her body was penetrated, and a tough thorn directly penetrated her chest. She looked at her chest in consternation, and swallowed all the words in her throat. The blood stains on her chest shot out quickly, and the sudden attack made the referee unable to defend. The reason is very simple, that is, this attack was just a subsidiary attack.

In terms of competition system, this kind of attack is only one attack, so Yan Qing did not foul.

"You Gazan's fundus was completely infuriated and looked pale at Yan Qing not far away.

It's still humiliating to be forced to this degree by an adjuvant treatment. If she is injured, it's even more humiliating. She can't let herself bear such a stigma, never!

Her whole heart was filled with anger, because she wanted to leave her strength to go to the damned black forbidden area, and everyone began to save her strength to fight. At this moment, she didn't want to be so afraid of her hands and feet. She even regretted listening to Zuo Hui's words.

Without waiting for the referee's reaction, a brilliant flame suddenly appeared in his arm. He pushed away the referee and rushed directly to Yan Qing. Yan Qing's face changed, and the huge pressure quickly spread all over his body. He had won the match by fluke. At this moment, he only felt that his life was under threat.

Without waiting for him to evade, even though the referee was present, he wanted to kill Yanqing!

Boom!

With a loud noise, the flame burns rapidly, and the dust covers everyone. When the dust is gone, Su Wanqing, who is full of flames, stands on the huge fighting field, staring at Zuo Zhen not far away, protecting her.

The distance between them is only ten steps, but at this moment, they have been divided into obvious camps, which makes people who know their relationship feel sad.

"Late Qing Dynasty!" Dusk smoke red eyes dead clenched fist, wrist is cloud green pull light language: "you go up also useless."

Yan Qing was thrown in his arms by jigger. Basically, at that moment, jigger was like a flying arrow, directly protecting his beloved man in his arms. The fire scar behind him was enough to threaten his foundation.

Yan Qing red eyes slowly holding their own jigger, red eyes hoarse soft voice: "jigger?"

Jigger looked at Yanqing with red eyes and grinned: "fortunately there is a boss. I'm ok. I'm an orc, Yanqing."

Yan Qing's guilt made him not even dare to look up at the magnanimous jigger. He clenched his fist tightly. For the first time, he felt that as a man, he had to be protected by a woman every time.

"Leave her alone?" Zuo Zhen gasps and looks at Su Wanqing with a cold face not far away.

Su Wanqing is heartbroken. She looks at the man who is constantly provoked by Zuo Zhen behind her. The expression of ridicule reminds her of the scene when she saw Zuo Zhen for the first time. She can't help laughing at herself. It turns out that she doesn't understand this man.

"Referee, I want a fair result."

The referee looked at the Holy Land dragoon angrily, walked to the middle of the field, raised his hands and yelled: "due to the foul of the Holy Land dragoon, the Holy Land dragoon will be punished."

Su Wanqing frowned slightly. At the bottom of her heart, it was time to punish Heiyan for victory. However, the young and old people sitting on the high platform didn't say anything, so she could only admit that if she was punished for a foul in Gaza, it would not be good for holy land to punish another person.

Without much thought, she nodded quickly and said, "good!"

This words just a, originally with white ink entanglement for a long time, lying on the ground breathing Mu Feng suddenly raised his hand, shouting: "I go down."

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