Descent of the Phoenix

The sharp arrows of the quasi-heads fly away.

In an instant, a wrapped, solid scorpion formed in midair.

At the same time as the formation of the scorpion, the blue smoke on the other side has already fallen.

The wind of the night blew gently, and the smoke was smoky, disappearing with the wind.

The blue smoke scattered, the sky gradually opened, and the black shadow in the air fell and slammed on the ground.

I don't know if it is poisonous or toxic.

The wind is over the square, everything comes quickly, but ends faster.

Even the surrounding soldiers have not yet gathered at this time.

Looking at the poisonous faint and the master who tied himself to the scorpion, Ouyang Yufei gently applauded: "Yes, good."

In the praise, Tobymu, who was a hyperthyroid, quickly came out of the night and set up with the side of the moon: "Can the Regent King be well?"

Haoyue looked at Tobygi with a look of true color and nodded. This question still needs to be asked.

She did not come out from start to finish, and the assassin was still a dozen feet away.

"What trap do you cloth?" Ouyang Yufei is watching Toby Wood, slightly a little strange and raised the voice.

Toby wood is a personal talent, and whatever you fight can be considered a master.

However, this person is not a master who will be such a trap.

"Yes." Tobywood answered quite directly.

"The attack on these two days is very arduous. At the end, I will look at the regent's heart, and I will wait for the end, but the coach of the Xiongnu defending the city will not come out, and we have no way."

Speaking of this, Toby Wood spread his hand and expressed his helplessness.

Then quickly said quickly: "However, this situation will also let the end think, we will do so, and have achieved so many victories.