Carefree Path of Dreams

The night is getting deeper.

Most of the Xia and Xiangyang clan warriors are immersed in the wine and food, as well as the enthusiasm of the girl, and sat down in satisfaction.

The stars are dazzling, and the earth is sprinkled with silver.

In the meantime, a certain core of the Shangzhang clan is still shining.

"I am very pleased to see Lu’s Lu and the Plough’s Kang, who can see the two leaders coming over!”

Zhang smiled gloomyly and looked like a fire.

"The Xia clan came to the messenger, we will discover our secrets, how can we not come?"

Lu is a big fat man with two moles on his lips. In this era and environment, he can grow so obese, and he is originally a patent of the powerful.

"This time, I brought the most elite warrior in the family!"

Pear's Kang Leng smiled: "The Xia clan wants to kill our water **** adults, they have already made jealousy, God will not forgive him..."

"Everything is for God!"

Even if there are some minor contradictions in peacetime, at this time, these three leaders are rare and enemies: "To protect the rich land that this **** has given, even if the opponent is summer, I will not hesitate to fight!"

"War! War!"

The three princes strode out of the door and saw the moonlight, and the rows of warriors were silent, holding bronze and bone arrows, and they were burning with smoldering fire.

"The warriors from Xia Guo have already consumed a lot of fine wine, at this time with the pigs to be slaughtered!"

As the leader, Zhang was duty-bound to hold the bronze sword: "There was no difficulty in killing them in the past!"

"Good! Go with you!"

Kang and Lu both laughed and picked up their weapons.

To be the leader of the ancestors, not only must have wisdom, but must also have the power to fight in the war!

This point, even if it is Lu, does not dare to violate it.

Otherwise, how can you be trusted to lead the tribe to survive in this dangerous world?

"Oh... obviously have a way to live, why are you going to find death?"

At this time, from the dark side of the side, they walked out of the two.

Xia Qi held a spear and sighed.

"It's him!"

Zhang smashed and screamed: "He is the messenger of summer, killing him!"

No matter whether the plan is discovered or not, there is no second way to go except for the hands-on!

"kill!"

At this time, the defenders were surrounded by three elites, one-on-one warriors, each of whom could tear the tiger and leopard, and screamed at the dragon and roared, and surrounded it.

"Haha... I am a noble summerer, the blood of the gods in the body, how can you be my opponent?"

Xia Qi haha ​​laughed, shaking a long gun, and the black dragon into the encirclement.

Hey!

The long guns and the thorns, the fire tree and the silver flowers, almost every gun is out, there is a warrior surrounded by a warrior flying out, blood sprinkling the sky.

‘This is called... Is it a serious act? ’

When Fang Yuan saw Xia Qi’s husband as a prisoner, Wan Fu Mo Kai, like a sprint scene with no grass mowing, could not help but be speechless, and some stunned: 'In a world, we must abide by the rules of a world, in front of outsiders, Xia Qi After all, it is only a messenger. Power must have an explanation. If it is succeeded in the past, and even unscrupulously revealing the power of the dreamer, it will inevitably be hostile to the world! ’

At this point, he also converges somewhat.

Even the veteran virgins must be so cautious, like a thin ice, although they have restored their peak strength, what complacency?

"Ah... where is Yuxi?"

Lu saw this scene, shouted, a samurai flew out and killed Xia Qi.

Xia Qiju spears a thorn, if the gun is a dragon, this feast is not good or not, just like a hill is generally oppressed.

clang!

The long gun stabbed him, and he made a muffled sound, and immediately the gun body bent into an astonishing arc, bursting unceremoniously.

"There is no way to get into the sword? Refining the magical powers? Are you a witch?!"

Xia Qi was slightly surprised and looked at Lu and Kang: "You dare to collude with the Wumin, and it is a big sin!"

"Hey! The rules of the big summer, can't manage us!"

Kang sees this scene, his eyes are pumping, and he also clap his hands. The two priests are behind him, and the body is lit with dirt and green lines.

Bang!

When the ground was shaken, several soil walls appeared.

Immediately, there were vines breaking out of the ground, and the surface was covered with black barbs, as if the giant pythons were entangled in the summer.

"Spiritual? Bloodline?"

Xia Qi holds a bronze dagger, dances, and is full of light, protecting the whole body: "Yuan, shot!"

"kill!"

Fang Yuan roared and slammed into the battlefield. He grabbed a warrior in his right hand and directly hammered him into an adult. He suddenly screamed and suddenly screamed.

"Chapter... Don't go!"

He saw the direction of the three chiefs and immediately launched a sprint.

"How come one more?"

Seeing that Fang Yuan is blocking the killing of the gods, the Buddha is blocking the killing of the Buddha, and the thousands of troops are coming and going in a free way. The first chapters are all shocked, and the hands and feet are cold.

Such people, already close to the enemy, have one occasion in the big tribe, and are also the existence of the gods, or simply the leader!

In a small messenger group, there are two people at a time, which is very abnormal.

"Is it true that the summer department has found it wrong, and the army is on the road?"

Kang lost his voice and exclaimed.

"It’s useless to say this at this time... the high priest!"

Zhang looked at Fang Yuan and Xia Qi, and his face was gloomy.

"The leader... with my current strength, I can only deal with one!"

The high priests of the Shangzhang clan have gray hairs, creased wrinkles on their faces, thousands of gullies, and almost lost their hair. The palms are like chicken feet. They look like 70s and 80s. It is incredible in this ancestral tribe.

"Just him!"

Zhang pointed to Fang Yuan.

"Hey..."

The high priest smirked, revealing sparse teeth, and found a grass man, with Fang Fang in his mouth, and his words.

A trace of black gas emerged, gathered on the grass people, so that the grass people move, it seems to be coated with a layer of color, the face of the body is vaguely close to Fang Yuan.

'Ok? This is... took a trace of my breath? Is the curse in witchcraft? interesting! ’

Fang Yuan deliberately slowed down the action, letting the priest display the evil method, and immediately saw the priest swaying his limbs in general, and suddenly a mouth, a white light appeared, hitting his shadow.

‘Infrared projection? ’

Fang Yuan’s heart was a little bit strange, and immediately felt a stiff body.

"kill him!"

The spirit of the surrounding samurai was greatly enhanced and they were surrounded.

"court death!"

Fang Yuan laughed, and the bronze sword in his hand flashed into the fire. Several swords were thrown out. The five or six warriors who were besieged suddenly smashed through the ground.

"This person... is so strong!"

The high priest said with amazement, and found a nail, biting the tip of his tongue, quenching it with blood, and smashing it on the grass man.

Hey!

In the void, an invisible force gathers, a strong curse is concentrated, and an instant attack on Fang Yuan is lost into his eyebrows.

Beyond the real dreams.

A black rune emerges from the void, seems to want to immerse into the membrane, invading the dream.

But the Eight-Dollar Swords roared, the evolution of the wind and the fire, the powerful swords swept away, directly eliminating these black symbols invisible.

'what is this? Nail head seven arrows book? It’s a pity... the true spirit of the dreamer is in the real dream, with the guardian of a whole space...’

Fang Yuan’s heart sneered and looked at the high priest.

"Ah... why are you okay?"

The priest was shocked, and immediately saw the grass man in his hand burned automatically, and it turned into ashes.

From the ashes, a black air emerged, turning into a sly face, and screaming and rushing to him.

"what!"

The harsh screams came from the mouth of the old priest. He looked terrified and smashed his face. He spurted a large **** spurt into the sky, and fell straight down.

"High priest..."

Zhang is full of fear, can't think of a high priest with a different skill, so he is so dead? And still died so badly!

In such a scene, even people who have experienced such great things have met with great enthusiasm.

"We... retreat first!"

See also Fang Yuan, who was like a tiger, and Zhang and several other leaders immediately gave birth to retreat.

‘Is it dead? It’s really boring! ’

When Fang Yuan saw this, the eyes of the eyes flashed, and a layer of gold and iron appeared on the body.

Immediately, he rushed to the position of the three chiefs, and ignored the sword of the whole body: "Have off!"

Hey!

The bone arrow and the copper slash on him, only the sound of the loud bell and the big Lu, as if the whole person was not the flesh and blood, but the copper and iron bones.

"You are also a witch?"

Zhang shouted, and the sword stabbed.

Fang Yuan grabbed his right hand and directly cut off the bronze sword. He waved his hand at random and the man fell to the ground.

"Ah... fight!"

Lu and Kang looked at each other and waved their weapons. When compared with Fang Yuan, it was not a star or a half, and was also knocked down to the ground.

"Your bosses are in my hands, not surrendering?"

Fang Yuan used a bronze sword to reach the three people, and shouted like a thunder, shaking the four wild.

"Haha...dead!"

Next, Xia Qi finally broke through and killed two witches who used to display magical powers. They took a bronze sword in their hands, and the sword light flashed, and Yu Yu’s right arm was cut.

The most powerful people were better than the other, the leader was arrested, and the remaining warriors looked at each other. One of the hands was loose, and the bronze spear fell to the ground.

"What happened?"

At this time, this kind of embarrassment has spread throughout the tribe, and Wei took a group of soldiers with weapons and directly rushed over.

"Chapter, Lu, Kang... The leaders of these three tribes, against the previous covenant, have turned to the demon!"

Xia Qi held up the bronze sword and said loudly.

"Kill them!"

"Kill them!"

Xia Guo’s warrior immediately knew that he had calculated the calculations in front of him, and he could not help but be ashamed and angry.

"No... my father, won't do this..."

The crowds are in a state of turmoil, mixed with the voice of juvenile deforestation, and it is very lost.

'by! This group of idiots, how can they kill their leader now, it is not like looking for death... Sure enough, the heads of the ancestors are a rib! ’

In the dark, Xia Qi’s opponents spit out: “You just did a good job, you have to show your strength, but it’s best to stay in martial arts and physical body. Don’t be too much...’