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At this time, the big gourd did not care about the other three gods, and under the barrier of the rattan, the blue giant vine directly rushed to the Yuanxiao, like a giant python on the cliff. Beyond the branches, wrap it up again, then tighten it tightly.

"呜~~

An extremely fierce horror came from the dense branches and then stopped abruptly. The blood between the branches suddenly spewed several kilometers high like a torrent of squirting mesh.

Under this circumstance, the giant vines rolled and loosened, and the branches were scattered. When the Lanterns were exposed, the sacred sacred sacred scorpion had been turned into a pile of broken shells and meat.

"Boom ~ Boom ~"

Two loud noises, two white giant tails pumped on the big gourd, the 10,000-meter-high big gourd swayed a few times, and the big gourd mage standing on the top of the gourd squirted several bloods in a row. Go on.

Four go to one, but the price paid is also very high.

At this time, not only the cliffs and the big gourds were uncomfortable, but the other trolls also fell into the siege of the high-order Lantern Festival. They continued to retreat under the mad attack of the Hundreds of Spiritual Enemy, and the battlefield was quickly pulled to hundreds. Square kilometers.

"Master, the second is ready!"

"Master, number five is ready!"

......

On the communication light curtain in front of Yang Ling, four messages were jumped out in succession. Yang Ling carefully observed the battlefield, and then selected a **** of spirituality that was attacking the big gourd.

"Goal, swallow the head behind the sky, 1...2...3, attack ~!"

Yang Ling’s voice has not fallen, and the four blue-necked lines of the carrier’s endless cold have swept away, almost in the blink of an eye behind the big gourd.

"噗噗噗噗~~"

After four fine sounds, four thin lines crossed the body of Yuanxiao almost at the same time. As the blue ice ridges of the sky collapsed, most of the Yuanxiao’s body was cut into countless pieces and made into ice. Fly out.

"冼道友~!"

Yang Ling screamed, and his body flickered and appeared above the head of Yuanxiao. In the ice that was still accumulating rapidly, several bright white blades whirled out from the hammer of his refiner. Turned into a hundred meters long and several light blades cut into the ice.

When the white light flashed, the thick ice layer was cut and hit the huge head of Yuanxiao. With a few loud explosions, the ice of the sky exploded, and the huge head of Yuanxiao suddenly broke open a huge number. The gap, a lot of blood suddenly burst out, and instantly frozen into a group of golden red ice crystals.

"Boom~~"

The ice layer exploded, leaving only half of the body's Yuanxiao struggling to break through the ice, opening a big mouth and making a snarling roar biting down at the cockroach.

Like a small ant floating in front of the Lantern Festival, it was shocked under the violent momentum of the Great Spirit of the Gods, and the body kept shaking, but he seemed to be psychologically prepared, waving a black ball. He was thrown into the big mouth of the Lantern, and then the body flickered back a few kilometers away.

"Burst ~!"

With a loud scream, the big mouth that Yuan Zhen has not completely closed suddenly shocked, and a red and black intertwined light was ejected from the ears of his mouth and nostrils, mixed with countless pieces of meat and plasma. The torrential rain generally falls to the ground, and the radius is almost the same as that of blood washing.

The Lantern that just rushed out of the ice layer was directly planted on the ground. Eight claws were desperately trying to grasp the plane, and a long tail danced wildly. A lot of blood rushed out from the big mouth like a waterfall. The ground is pooled into a pool of blood.

"Two eggs on ~!"

Yang Ling pointed to Yuan Zhen, and the two eggs jumped into a black light and shadow. The body actually grew up in the middle of the run. When it jumped to the body of the Lantern, the body had grown to three or four meters long. On the claws, three and a half meters long black claws were extended, and then they were drilled into the huge crack on the head of Yuanxiao. Only a **** blood rushed out of the crack. After dozens of seconds, Yuan Zhen suddenly shook his body, and the claws and long tails lost their strength and pulled to the ground. There was no movement.

"Call~~" Yang Ling spit a sigh of relief, only to find that his back is already soaked.

After a dozen seconds, Yuan Hao’s head suddenly jumped out of a black shadow, and saw a group of Yingying white light fart and a fart of the two egg mouths rushing back to Yang Ling.

Yang Ling touched the excited two eggs, and took the brain of this **** spirit into the ring, and then threw it to the brain of a true spirit.

Continuously killing the two Yuan Zhen, the perfection of the gods, the scene seems to be controlled at once, at least half of the opponent's high-end power.

The big gourd and the cliffs were dancing wildly at this time, and the two branches were quickly dragged into the void and left the battlefield.

When I saw the second egg, I was rewarded by Yang Ling. The big worms raised the colorful ugly head and looked at it. Then they rushed into the battlefield like a runaway train. The target turned out to be close to the gods in the battle with the candle. The great consummation of the Lantern Festival.

After the last injury of the candle yin, there was basically no recovery. Under the siege of the great spiritual perfection and the two gods, the situation was already very bad. It was almost completely desperate. status.

I saw a big worm fluttering a pair of feather wings that couldn’t fly at all, and rushed to the side of the head, and then the unicorn on the head suddenly flashed a violent red light, and a very strange breath came out. The three-headed scorpion that madly attacked the candle stunned suddenly, and suddenly he slammed into the ground like a drunk, and the twitching of the claws and the long tail seemed to be like a sheep.

I rub ~! ”

Yang Ling stunned ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and then the body swayed a few times in the air and it appeared in the sky above the three heads of the scorpion, while a few tens of meters long Feijian brilliance flashed directly to the The first few of the gods who were close to the spiritual realm of the gods went down.

"Boom~"

Feijian’s heavy shackles are on the head of Yuanxiao’s head. The thick white helmet shell collapses. The flying sword is directly plunged into Yuanxiao’s head and blasted, accompanied by plasma splatters, a tens of meters deep. The hole appeared on the head of Yuan Zhen.

If there is a big bomb, it would be great!

Yang Ling had some regrets, but this attack seemed to completely awaken the Lantern Festival. With a terrible scream, Yuan Zhen suddenly roared and climbed up.

Your uncle! It seems that Lao Tzu is handcuffed again!

Looking at the anger of the sky in the eyes of Yuan Zhen, Yang Ling did not have time to attack again, and the body swayed back.

He knows that once he is entangled in this shackle, it is almost no different from finding death. (To be continued.) Mobile users please browse and read, a better reading experience.