Hedonist Sovereign

Chapter 1310: Run away

"Not good, there are a lot of Warcraft coming close!"

The spirit wind stopped the work in his hand, pulled out the sword and jumped on a big tree, saw all kinds of Warcraft coming from all directions, scared him to almost fall off the tree~www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Court. OmegakanΩshuge. La

Ling Yuner's little face is pale, just listening to the roar of World of Warcraft, he was shocked: "Elder Crane, what should I do now? Run away..."

Dealing with a third-order demon snake has already caused the cranes to be seriously damaged. Now only the three of them have saved some strength. The other four disciples have been seriously injured. After Joe’s fainting, he has not yet woken up.

"You can't escape, we are surrounded..."

The spirit wind suddenly fell from the tree, and the eyes were full of panic!

Even though he is a strong five-layered esteem, it is definitely a must for the siege of more than a dozen World of Warcraft.

Ling Yuner has been scared to say nothing, Linghe's face is extremely dignified, he has not thought of a feasible way, the look suddenly changed, pulling the spirit and Lingyun children to the side.

"No, the blue-eyed demon woke up..."

Hey!

When the three men just landed, the blue-eyed demon snake smashed the huge body out, and it made a strange roar in his mouth. The loud noise in the air continued, and a row of big trees was instantly smashed by the waist.

Lingfeng and Lingyun’s face were terrified, and some of them did not return to God.

It is also that Linghe has just reacted very quickly, otherwise they have already been photographed and broken.

In front of me is a hairy mad blue-eyed demon snake, surrounded by more than a dozen pieces of Warcraft, Linghe this time is not calm, and quickly shouted: "Everyone flees, go to the entrance of the middle area to meet..."

Hey!

His voice just fell, and it has turned into a white shadow and disappeared. Even Lingfeng and Lingyun have not taken care of it.

The two looked at each other and quickly rushed in the opposite direction. The spirit winded down the sword and knocked a chimpanzee shot from the big palm to the ground.

"Four younger brothers, hurry to escape, meet at the entrance to the middle area..."

The spirit of the sword forced back three Warcraft, and lost the words and quickly disappeared into the jungle.

Ling Yuner seems to be a weak woman. When she swings her sword, she bursts out of the four-layered violent atmosphere. After some fighting, she barely broke away from the pursuit of those Warcraft.

The disciples of the remaining four beasts were surrounded. They were back-to-back in a circle, and they were already scared and shivering. The swords in their hands were almost unsettled.

Hey!

A white shadow suddenly jumped out. It was a huge white-haired demon with a height of more than three meters. The four disciples were so scared that they quickly attacked the sword. The white-haired scorpion was hard to block the sword, but it did not. Attacking four people, Jog, who will faint under the tree, will run away.

"No, Joe Gong was taken away by the Warcraft..."

"Mom! That guy must be in a coma, he controls the awareness of these Warcraft, or where will there be so many Orcs?"

"Now, there is still a fart to use, and the elders of Linghe and the spirits are running away. Let's hurry and get rid of it..."

More than a dozen World of Warcraft have formed an encirclement, and the four spiritual beasts have become ants on the hot pot.

They are all real three-layered realm. This strength is placed in the Chinese secular world and even outside the martial arts. They are all high-ranking and strong, but in the face of more than a dozen World of Warcraft sieges, they even have some difficulties in life...

Hey!

This group of Warcraft's look is dim, like a dozen or so big strides, they are arrogant, and several of them have already rushed.

For a time, the bang was constant, the shadows of the sky were densely covered, and the dense forests of the surrounding trees were razed to the ground. The four people put out the sword array. Those first-order Warcraft couldn’t help but hit them, and they would fall down without a moment. Three-headed orcs.

At the top of a big tree 100 meters away, Joe's poem looks dignified and his face is pale.

Even if it breaks into the emperor's realm, but one-time control of the wisdom of more than a dozen World of Warcraft, Joe poetry can not stand it, not to mention that she saw three World of Warcraft being knocked down, now life and death do not know, which makes Joe poetry anger.

Hey!

Under the big tree, a white shadow suddenly appeared, and the poems of the poems and poems of the poems suddenly shot out of the light and jumped from the top of the tree.

The white-haired sorcerer quickly reached for her and placed her on her broad shoulders. On the other side of her shoulder, she was lying in a coma.

"White-haired sorcerer, thank you for this time!" Qiao Shishi saw the second uncle, excited, and stretched out his hand to touch the head of the white-haired sorcerer.

The devil is like a child who has won praises. He is excited to jump around in the same place, but every time he jumps, the ground shakes violently!

This huge movement awakened Qiao Gong and looked around with a blank look: "Where is this?"

"Uncle, you finally woke up, are you okay?" Qiao Shishi looked surprised.

Joe Gong was shocked and looked at himself and Joe Poetry sitting on the shoulders of a second-order Warcraft, feeling like a dream.

"Poetry, I, am I dead? How can I see you here?" Qiao Gong looked confused.

Qiao Shishi's eyes are reddish and his eyes are moist: "Uncle, don't talk nonsense, you won't die, my boyfriend took me to save you, now you are saved..."

Qiao Gong slammed, there is an incredible feeling!

Twenty years ago, the entire family of the Qiao family was arrested by the sect of the sect of the sect. For twenty years, everyone was under house arrest, so that even now, Qiao Gong did not dare to hope to be rescued.

"I was really saved? Is it wrong, the man of the beast? Your little boyfriend?" Qiao Gong suddenly woke up, his look was extremely dignified.

He remembered that he was helping the spirit beast to hunt a third-order demon snake. How powerful the disciple of the spirit beast was, and the strength of the elders of the spirit crane was unfathomable. How did Qin Feng and poetry fight over them?

"Two uncles, don't worry, the group of **** of the spirit beasts are scared away by the orcs. Now we will lead a few disciples to find Qin Feng and let Qin Feng destroy them..."

Qiao Shishi did not have time to reunite with the second uncle. She knew that Qin Feng was still waiting for them.

The orcs in the battle circle have been waking up one after another. The energy of Joe's poetry is exhausted and they have no control over their intellect. She does not intend to control Warcraft alone to attack the four disciples, fearing that the Orcs will be attacked by four people. kill.

Qiao Gong still didn't figure out the situation. He suddenly heard Joe poetry shouting: "You don't want to hurt those Warcraft, there is a kind of rushing me..."

Joe Gong was shocked and quickly grabbed the poem: "You are crazy about poetry? The people of the beasts are catching you, we have already exposed, run fast..."

Qiao Shishi did not worry, she believed that Qin Feng’s strength to kill these four disciples was no problem, and he sat on the shoulders of the white-haired sorcerer, waiting for the posture of the four disciples.

"Two uncles, these people are extremely horrible. When I lead them to Qin Feng, Qin Feng will destroy them."

Qiao Gong didn't know Qin Feng. He persuaded him: "You don't be stupid, you can be a disciple of the spirit beast. Although the strength is not as good as the spirit crane and the spirit, but they are also stepping into the truth. The strong respect of the atmosphere, now the martial arts development of the outer martial arts is backward, your little boyfriend is not their opponent, you don’t hurt him..."

Qiao Shishi understands the uncle's mind. She knows that the second uncle will not believe it. After a while, Qin Feng will kill all four people.

Warcraft retreated, and the four disciples had already arrived with the sword. After seeing the poems of Joe and Joe, the look immediately cooled down.

"Mom! It turned out that you are a stinky girl who is doing a ghost?"

"Haha! Three younger brothers, this time we have a big fortune. This girl is the one to be caught by the elders of Linghe. When we catch her to meet the elders, we will wait for the elders' reward..."

"There is still a second-order Warcraft, and Joe Gong is also there. We are making a big profit this time!"

A group of Warcraft makes them fearful, but the four disciples of the second-order Warcraft are not in the eye.

What's more, Qiao Shishi and Qiao Gong are only spiritual beasts. Their own martial arts realm is very low, and they can't enter the eyes of four people.

Hey!

The wind in the jungle was full, and the four disciples moved up, and the speed was as fast as the wind, and they disappeared into the sight of Qiao Shishi and Qiao Gong.

Qiao Gong changed his mind and anxiously shouted to make Joe poetry go quickly. Joe poetry also worried about it. At this time, the white-haired scorpion suddenly roared, as if he had encountered a big enemy.

"Haha! Smelly, wait for Laozi to catch you, try your taste first..."

I don't know when a disciple has appeared in the void, and the long sword in his hand fell to the top of the white-haired scorpion.

The other three figures have also appeared, surrounded by the white-haired scorpion.

Bang!

The loud noises and tens of thousands of swords were falling at the same time. The two poems of Qiao Shishi were scared and screamed. The white-haired scorpion eyes were **** red, and the hard-skinned raised arms blocked the fierce swords with the body.

"Devil, run..."

Qiao Shishi hurriedly screamed, and the white-haired sorcerer had to fight with the four people. In the end, he still showed an unwilling expression. He obeyed the words of Qiao Shishi and rushed toward the area of ​​Qin Feng.

Seeing that the white-haired scorpion was scared away, the disciples of the four beasts were even more arrogant!

The four men pursued the sword with their swords and said a few slang words.

"Smelly girl, can you run away? Advise you to surrender, and your brothers can tap on it, or we will kill you!"

"Qiao Gong, do you dare to run away? Let the Warcraft stop..."

The speed of the four people is fast, as if the four fast-paced cheetahs are flying in the jungle!

Seeing the distance between the two sides getting closer and closer, the white-haired savage stalker suddenly stopped.

"Haha! Joe Gong is good, wait a moment to meet the elders of Linghe, I will praise you a few words..."

One of the oldest disciples suddenly laughed. He thought that it was Joe Gong’s ability to display the white-haired moth.

He jumped and jumped into the void of a few meters high, and reached for the poem of Joe's poem, with a wretched smile on his face...

In the face of coming, Qiao Gongqian's face was pale, but Qiao Shishi looked cold and indifferent, as if the disciple was like the air.

Bang!

A muffled sound suddenly exploded!

In the void, a hundred meters of golden knives emerged. The golden knives resembled the light in the dark forest, and the disciples were almost unable to open their eyes.

His look has changed dramatically, and he is about to resist the sword. The whole person has cracked from the eyebrows...

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