Ming blood Corps looking at the corpses all over the ground, as well as the Zhang Xingyun which does not have a drop of blood splashed on the body, which has a little bit of fighting spirit!
Just when they were decadent, there was a man who let them find some confidence!
Still looking at the tall man in the air, his eyes twinkled with hate: "this man is Ireland, strength is very strong!"
As soon as Ireland appeared, many feathered people died in his hands. Of course, he still hated him not only because of the relationship between blood and Emperor swallowing this time, but also the number of battles of all sizes.
So it's still in Ireland, and the whole thing is gloomy!
It is also because of the emergence of Ireland, so that the Ming blood people began to regain confidence, although his killing speed is far behind Zhang Xingyun, but compared with the previous decline, this has been very happy!
Still clenched the sword in his hand: "no, can't let him live!"
Looking at the change of the situation, the face is still very ugly, if it continues like this, the final defeat will swallow the emperor!
Just as she was still ready to fly past, Zhang Xingyun suddenly pulled out her arm: "can't you see that person's strength is stronger than you?"
Zhang Xingyun looks at Ireland. At his level, he can see the difference in strength between the two. Ireland is already at the peak of mustard state, and it is still absolutely incomparable!
"If you can't fight, you have to fight!" Still in the eyes twinkle the meaning is determined, these feather people are her people, now is being hanged, she has no reason not to appear!
Zhang Xingyun's mouth a hook: "this is not me!"
At this time, the blood in the sky was excited, and Ireland's participation made them all more firm. Just as they were fighting with each other, they suddenly felt a sharp tearing wind in their ears!
Everyone didn't see what happened, but Ireland, which was attacking the feathered, did make a big alarm. At that moment, a sense of crisis of death swept her whole body!
Almost subconsciously, he blocked his bone wing in front of his chest and made a defensive posture!
Although these wings are bones, they are actually transformed by Ming blood, and their defensive power is no better than those of feather men's wings!
However, the bone wing of this amazing defense failed to prevent the arrival of danger.
Bang!
Ireland in the blink of an eye was fixed on the wall, chest blood constantly falling down!
It was not until Ireland was fixed on the wall by Zhang Xingyun's sword that the bright blood could see what had happened just now, and each one showed a surprised expression.
Of course, there is also fear. Before that, their confidence came from Ireland. Naturally, he was the most powerful one among these people. But unexpectedly, the other side only took one blow and killed the people!
Now they have a deeper understanding of the enemy's strength!
Let alone Ming Xue, people are still a little shocked. When Zhang Xingyun was seen several times ago, he was definitely not so strong, but now he is......
of course, what still shakes is Zhang Xingyun's sword just now. Even if it's not the night of Zhaozi and Zhaozi!
"Come on, run!" Seeing Ireland die, the first reaction of these people is to run away from here, in front of such enemies, they have only one way to die!
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