Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor

Zhao Yang’s strength was built on the phoenix night. The strength of Xiaofeng’s night is only in the middle of the foundation. Although it is already against the sky among his peers, it is still not comparable to Zhao Yang.

However, the two men differed in their methods of attacking and attacking. Most of the phoenix night moves were later taught by his teacher, and Zhao Yang’s attack was even more fierce and deadly, and one shot was directed at each other. Go to the dead hole.

The two men shocked everyone when they shot, even if the devil named the first is shocked at this time. I know that I have made the biggest and most stupid mistake, that is, too arrogant and contempt for others.

If he didn't feel that his strength was repaired by no one in these people, and that he despised the little devil, would you be in the middle of the trick?

Now, seeing the two little devils join hands to attack him, and recruited with a sense of killing, he immediately screamed: "Hey! Even if the magic is in the medicine, it is not the two of you who have been killed!"

The gloomy voice fell, and he saw his hands on the ground, and the whole man flew up, raising his hand and striking a sharp sword, hitting the two men at a very fast speed.

The two volleyed and jumped, avoiding the attack and rushing forward again. The two small figures were entangled with the magic, and they played fiercely.

The magical power of the magical repair is lost, and it is so weak and weak. Now it is also the last effort to fight with the two. I thought it would be easy to kill these two people. Who knows these two little devils are like two The muddy slid is always slipping around him, so he can't catch it.

Just as he evaded the attack of Zhao Yang, suddenly, a small fist behind him shot down again, and shot down at the wound he was stabbed.

The child's fist does not have any strength, but the fist of a mid-term monk in the building is not the same. That boxing falls, and he gives him a spurt of blood.

At this time, the last strength of the body seemed to be exhausted, the speed slowed down, and a sword hit the air. He tried to block it, but he could only find that the sword in his hand had been shot down before.

"call out!"

I saw that the sword fell, and the life fell from his door, let him anger and unwillingly widen his eyes, the body became stiff at that moment, as if time stopped at that moment, the surrounding voice I can't hear it, I only feel the blood splashing him...

"boom!"

Looking at the magical man who fell down, Fengfeng gasped and gasped. He was about to go forward to see it, and he was dragged by Zhao Yang: "I am going." Zhao Yang kept him behind him and kicked him to kick him. After repeatedly determining that he had broken his breath, this time he turned back to Feng Yuedao: "It is already dead."

"Yangyang, your swordsmanship is amazing." Feng night smiled and praised.

"You can learn well, and you can be like me in the future." Zhao Yang still stretched a small face. He took all the valuable things on the ground and handed it to Feng Ye.

Feng sees so many things in the night, the unsatisfied eyes are bright, and the smiles are all collected.

After a long while, I didn’t hear other voices. The two then looked at the people of the Thunderfire Mercenary who were still sitting on the ground and asked, “How are you? Can the body recover?”

After the people of the Thunderfire Mercenary opened their mouths and stabilized their minds, this said: "There is still some powerlessness."

Not only is the magic repaired in medicine, but even they are the same. I really don’t know how they will be so courageous. Isn’t it afraid of accidents?