Chapter 314

"Zhen elder brother..." Su Ya's face shows a touch of surprise, stands up close to Zuo Zhen's side, and raises the ice blade in her hand, intending to hurt Meila.

Zuo Zhen coldly glanced at Meila and the stone on the ground and said, "don't waste time."

Suya frowns slightly and wants to say something. After all, she doesn't say anything. She bites her lips and reluctantly follows Zuo Zhen. As soon as they walk away, the therapist outside flashes into the field and quickly lifts Suya and the stone out of the field.

At the moment, there are two treatments and one attack left in the arena. It seems that he is not the opponent of the holy land. The young man sitting in the high position was stunned when he saw the blue curse in the arena. He said with a smile: "this child is serious."

"How to say, he is your grandson, naturally you have a bit of heroism and heroism." The old man said with a smile.

The old man nodded with a smile: "sometimes setbacks are not necessarily bad things."

"You mean you're going to lose?"

"Of course you will lose." The green old man closed his eyes, turned his head and looked at the night old man and said: "the black inflammation is really unusual."

Ye Lao shook his head, looked at qinglao and said, "after this competition, Shengguang mainland will enter a new generation."

"What era?"

Green old tiny a Leng, night old wry smile shakes a way: "old fellow, we are old, it is time to let go."

The young man frowned and looked at the young and tender face of the fighting field. He felt many feelings in his heart. He sighed and nodded. There is no denying that they are old.

Boom!

A loud noise, so that everyone's eyes are focused on Yan Qing's body, and even a lot of therapists are standing up, excited, red eyes burst out shriek.

"Yanqing! Yanqing! Yanqing

Blue mantra looked at his eyes in disbelief. He walked hard to his Yanqing. He was pierced by his own sword, full of blood holes. A pair of bloody vine like hands strangled his neck and stabbed deep into his skin.

The huge spell explosion destroyed all the vines. Not far away, jigger covered his lips and stood around the two men's battlefield with red eyes. Red eyes raised her whole heart to her throat. Just because she saw Yan Qing's palms facing her and preventing her from moving forward, she stood outside with her teeth clenched.

"My God, is this healing magic dragon riding?"

"When will the healing magic dragoon turn the auxiliary dragoon into a dog?"

"God, who dares to belittle our healing magic dragoon? I want to become such a healing magic dragoon."

"Yes, I want to be a Dragon Rider like that."

Not only the audience, but also the less popular dragon riders of the Elven clan are beginning to attract attention. For the East elves, this is not a good thing, but for the West elves, this is a matter of glory. The Elven royal families who visited all showed their excited expressions. It was the first time that they were praised like this. It was such a feeling.

In the late Qing Dynasty, Su chuckled: "my words are in vain, ah!"

"That's good. Our tactics are one word." With a grin, Yunqing looks at Moyan and Su Wanqing.

"What word?" The wooden fish was supported by stones and walked slowly back to the war zone. It was obvious that he had taken a good pill, which was really useful.

"Fight

Black burning dragon riding preparation area suddenly broke out such a roar, originally slowly closed eyes Yan Qing suddenly opened his eyes, mouth gently read a: "war!"

"What?"

Blue curse originally felt that the vines on her neck were slowly falling off, and the fighting spirit in her hands was gathering little by little, intending to give Yanqing the last blow. Unexpectedly, Yan Qing, who was in a trance, said such a sentence low, slightly stunned.

War?

Can you fight now? With what?

With your determination? Don't be kidding.

There was a trace of disdain on his face. His hand was raised slowly. Yan Qing's eyes suddenly showed a red light. He suddenly held the blue curse and roared: "jigger!"

Blue mantra was slightly stunned, and his whole body was held back by the thin dragon riding in front of him. His whole heart began to panic. The fighting spirit on his hand hit Yan Qing's back, which was like a small explosion. In an instant, his back became bloody.

But at this moment, Yan Qing, like a mad cow without pain, rushed directly to the injured jigger, who stood up unsteadily. The tenacity in her eyes calmed down the whole fighting field.

Just like a parabola, he came to jigger's side in an instant. For the first time, he felt inexplicable panic. Blue mantra's face turned pale, so fast that he didn't even have time to suffer. He felt the blade pierce his belly.

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