Genius Doctor: Black Belly Miss

The fighting has become more and more fierce. The people brought by this side of the Lingyao Palace have suffered numerous deaths and injuries, and their sacrifices have delayed the time of the entire battlefield. Eight?? One? Chinese network W? WW. 81ZW. COM

As time passed, the number of fallen people increased, and many Blue Spirit and Qingling used special methods to temporarily raise their power to Zi Ling, although they still could not resist the power of Jin Ling, but They are hard to kill each other in numbers.

Five people change one, six people change one, ten people change one!

They are desperate to cull, even if they use ten people's lives in exchange for one other Jin Ling, they are not hesitating.

There are more than 6,000 people in Lingyao Hall, but in the blink of an eye, more than half of them died, and Jin Ling’s hard life was destroyed by two hundred!

The pressure on the little old man plummeted, and the more fierce he looked at the fights of those people.

Bach has already hanged up at this time. He has been fighting with Jun for a long time. Even if he is seriously injured, he has already consumed some of his strength. He did not care at first, but when The owner of the Lingyao Temple, who has the strength of Jinling, joined the battlefield and joined the Aoxue Hanmei. Even for a time, he was forced into a dangerous place. The original advantage was weakened a little. Bach was constantly attacking and spotting. The spiritual power to yourself is dying.

This point, he did not care too much, only thought it was too much.

But when he was kicked by the innocent, his face was full of shock.

He fell heavily on the ground, and Bach spurted a blood in his mouth, and the color of the blood made him lick his hair.

The blood is actually dark red, and there is still some purple in the faint.

Bach looked at his blood spurt, and the passing of a lot of spiritual power made the golden light on his body very thin. The pain in his body was never experienced, as if there were thousands of ants. His body is the same foraging.

Jun Wuzhan stood firm, panting and looking at Bach falling to the ground, his eyes flashed a smile.

On the face of the Lord of the Temple of Lingyao, there is a strange look. He himself is Jinling, but there is still a certain gap compared with Bach. For the sake of reason, even if Bach and Jun have no fight for so long, As for the fast defeat.

He can clearly feel that the spiritual power of Bach is passing away with incredible thoughts, and he is about to fall down the realm of Jinling.

This... is too abnormal.

In the usual battle, although there will be spiritual powers, but the realm of the present will not be a slight decline, but the golden aura of Bach's body has begun to favor silver.

How is this going?

The eyes of the Lord of the Temple of Lingyao almost looked at the innocent in an instant. On the face of the blood-stained face, he showed a bright smile.

Is she laughing?

"How? The feeling of falling from Jinling, can you still feel good?" Jun innocently rubbed his chest, sighed, watching Bach sitting on the ground, **** lips evoke a smile of evil.

"What do you mean?!" Bach was shocked.

Jun Wuxi swept him and said: "What do you mean? Look at your dog's eyes and see your people, you will understand."

Bach’s heart suddenly rose a bit of uneasiness. He widened his eyes and looked at the battlefield. Where was the golden light of the battlefield, where can I find traces of the golden light? !