Nine Cents Refining

Sun Hao, Zeng Xiangwu, Yue Dayong, Zhu Pang and Ming Sanjiu ranked Jindan on the Hengzhi branch. The other monks were in good order and began to form a bridge. ``し

Below, the fangs are so eager to move.

The monk's body glided to the iron line, and the tooth-toothed fish finally couldn't stop the temptation and attacked again.

However, the number of fish stocks has dropped sharply, and after many fish have fears, there are not many strange fish on the top.

The five golden dragons were locked, and the teeth, the long whip, the flying knife and the sharp arrow, shot the strange fish that dared to take the lead.

Extremely dangerous fish, more difficult rivers, let all the monks gliding peacefully.

In the end, Zeng Xiangwu took the lead and after the three halls, the five shooters set foot on the railway bridge.

Zeng Xiangwu used to be a general. He made some arrangements before going to the bridge. The five shooters waited at a distance, and began to gliding forward with the same rhythm and rhythm.

The last few ethnic monks crossed the river, suppressed the fear, and the river smashed the teeth of the teeth, trying to divide the last five human monks.

Seeing the rising of the sky, the impetuous Liyao toothfish, many monks put a cold sweat on the hearts of the five people behind the temple.

However, above the iron line, the five people are calm and peaceful.

Nothing to panic.

The arrow is staggered, the knife is hovering, the teeth are sharp, and the long whip is waving...

Below the iron line, above the river.

It became a fleshy butcher's farm.

The attack of five people, intertwined, formed a very strange rhythm. No one can escape without being able to escape. Shoot one by one.

Under the iron line, a scene is formed.

The fangs of the fangs flew up, but they stopped at a height of half a foot from the iron line.

Half a foot behind. There is no fish that leaks.

It is like a scorpio.

insurmountable.

Under half a mile, a **** rain.

The five people have a constant rhythm, as they have been practicing for many years. With the legs.

Stable and firm forward.

Above the river, a red tide, a piece of blood.

Don't dare to be.

When the five monks finally stepped on the giant tree crossbows, the high-ranking Jindans could not help but cheer and cheer.

perhaps. After many years, everyone has parted ways, but today's scene will be kept in mind.

A total of difficulties, with advance and retreat, shooting thousands of strange fish, ranking Jindans did not damage the third section of the river.

The Jiuqu Yellow River array is half past.

Everyone sits cross-legged.

The wire began to recover.

In the middle of the river, the monks are quiet, just in the heart, looking at the surrounding environment. It is a feeling of heart.

The five giant trees are in the middle of the river.

The monks need the last six rivers to reach the other side.

Today, the river is in the middle, and the front and back are all rivers.

The road ahead is difficult, and the road is not too flat.

The banks of the rivers are shrouded in a large array of looms. It feels like everyone is on the island of the sea at this time, and the islands are facing inundation. There is only one giant tree for everyone to temporarily shelter.

Masters practice, life is not too flat, many times. This is actually the case.

It is also difficult before, and it is difficult to retreat.

It’s hard not to go back and not to die.

After one day, start crossing the river again.

The fourth section of the river is also the activity area of ​​the tooth-toothed fish. With the experience of the third section of the river, this section of the river has not stopped everyone for a long time.

The entire team is less than three hours. Once again, I advanced to the fourth giant tree.

The opposite shore gradually became clear.

victory is in sight.

The fifth section of the river has changed again.

Among the rivers, the fangs and the crocodile are united.

After the combination, the enthusiasm of the fangs and the crocodile's body shape are not so easy to deal with.

When the Kang's tooth, the fine whip, and the knives of the moon and the brave, it is difficult to hit the murderous crocodile.

The arrows of Zeng Xiangwu and Sun Hao, even if they hit the key of the giant crocodile, it is difficult to completely kill the body of the giant crocodile. The destructive power and influence of the giant crocodile on the iron wire is bound to remain.

Moreover, the giant crocodile is different from the fangs of the fangs. Usually, it is used to lurking and then rushing out.

The timing of the attack is also more difficult to defend than the slashing of the fangs.

After the two monsters are superimposed, the ranking of Jindan is not as comfortable as before.

Once again, the iron wire had to rise from time to time to avoid the giant crocodile.

In this situation, Zeng Xiangwu had long been judged in his heart, and arranged the crossing of the river in an orderly manner, so that the Jindans in the rankings crossed the river in turn.

The way to cross the river is a comprehensive strategy for crossing the river.

Every squad that crosses the river still has a strong and powerful generation to sit in, but at the same time, Sun Hao and Zeng Xiangwu, who are devastating to the giant crocodile and the fangs, have stayed in the last squad, and first screened other teams to cross the river.

The combination of giant crocodile and fangs is not small.

The teams have stood the test.

Even with the cover of Sun Hao and Zeng Xiangwu, there are still two teams that have suffered a huge crisis. Two of the weaker Jin Dan have not been able to rescue them. They fell into the river and were instantly divided.

Compared with the previous session, the speed and number of Jindan’s fall are much smaller, but there are still two warships that have screamed again.

The burial of the sky is a feast of the mainland, but it is also the grief of the mainland monks.

Xuanyuan Yaqin heard the sorrowful singing voice, and this heart was panicked. I only hoped that Sun Hao and Xuanyuanhong would not be in trouble, and the rankings were ambiguous.

Funeral in the sky market.

In the Jiuqu Yellow River array, the penultimate team embarked on the railway bridge.

Among the squads, on the bright side, the strongest is Zhao Hao, and the weakest is Luo Peng.

The other three are the monks of the Heavenly Palace, and the little raccoon takes the lead. Among them, Luo Peng is the fourth, and Zhao Yu is behind the temple.

Five monks spread their arms and glided forward.

Compared to other teams, this team is quite strong.

However, after the squad entered the river, the attack was quite intensive.

Giant crocodile and fangs are swarming.

Sun Hao and Zeng Xiangwu continued to pull the bow and shot a lot of fangs.

At the forefront, the three monks were in danger and barely managed to stabilize their posture.

However, the fourth-ranked Luo Peng's strength has always been weak.

The body is involuntarily thrown high.

勉力 turned over in the air, Luo Peng’s flying sword jerked and rushed toward the iron line.

Then, perhaps it was a mistake in the busy, Luo Peng's flying sword Jianmang spit, slightly flashing red light, but it was directly drawn on the iron line.

The iron wire swayed outward, trying to avoid the bloodshot sword of Luo Peng.

Luo Peng was a little panicked, shouting in his mouth, slamming hard, trying to catch up with the iron wire, and standing again, but Feijian Jianmang was once again directed to the iron line body.

The iron wire body is hard like iron, and it is not afraid of ordinary flying swords.

However, the iron wire instinctively felt that the Luo Peng Fei Jian was not right, trying to dodge, but could not escape.

Seeing that the flying sword is going to break through the iron wire, Luo Peng’s eyes are horrified, and there is a trace of the unseen eye.

But almost at the moment before I was done, I heard Sun Hao scream in the ear: "Luo Peng brother, be careful..."

Moreover, I heard the exclamation of Zeng Xiangwu at the same time: "Luo Peng brother, be careful..."

In front, a sharp arrow flew over, and a "squeaky" slammed into his flying sword, hitting his flying sword, and the iron wire swayed and escaped from his sword.

Behind him, two sharp arrows have already been shot.

All the monks saw it clearly.

Just now, Luo Peng was panicked and thrown away. At the same time, Zeng Xiangwu and Sun Hao shot and bowed at the same time, attacking the giant crocodile and the fangs under the Luo Peng.

Among them, Sun Hao Sun Shenxiang is still a bow and three arrows, all efforts.

However, Luo Peng panicked under the tension, panic-stricken, and slammed into the arrows of the two.

Sun Hao’s three arrows, one running through two fangs, fell into the river.

One hit the flying sword of Luo Peng.

There is another one, but unintentionally, together with Zeng Xiangwu’s arrow, sealed Luo Peng’s retreat from two directions.

I shot straight.

On the top of the Hengzhi, Zeng Xiangwu and Sun Hao exclaimed at the same time, looked at each other and exchanged a well-knowed look.

In the air, Luo Peng’s heart screamed to death.

The action is not slow. With the anti-seismic power of Sun Hao's arrow, the tip of the sword is shaking, and the whole person rises upwards, trying to avoid the arrow.

But the two arrows seem to be unable to hold the momentum, followed by, chasing and killing.

In Luo Peng's eyes, the bloodshot flashed, the mouth burst into a burst of water, the toes were a bit, accurate, and actually stepped on the arrow of Zeng Xiangwu.

In the explosion, the body was thrown forward.

Sun Hao’s arrow, without mercy, shot and hit, the heart is a cross, is about to break the arm to survive, but the heart is a move, stop the action in the hand.

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Sun Hao’s sharp arrow was rushed by the airflow and drilled forward, but finally failed to catch up with Luo Peng and fell below the river.

Above the iron line, Zhao Yimo swept away the arrow of Sun Hao, and hand-picked Luo Peng, gently along the belt, Luo Peng has fallen on the iron line.

The face was meaningfully smiling, Zhao Xiaomo gently asked: "Xiaoluo, nothing."

Luo Peng’s face was grateful: “Thank you, Master, or else, Luo Peng is afraid that the situation is not good.”

Zhao Weide took a look at Sun Hao and Zeng Xiangwu. Haha laughed: "Thank you for your gratitude. Everyone is coming for the safety of the mainland. Don't see it, hahaha..."

In Sun Hao’s heart, he couldn’t help but scream: “Idiot.”

I looked at Zeng Xiangwu and found the regret in each other's eyes. (To be continued.)

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