Nine Cents Refining

The only battle in the ages is hard, and the prisoners are especially robbed.

The famous ten rankings of the mainland, Jin Dan, have worked hard for a few months. After a long period of time, they have tried their best to lay out traps. However, when fighting against trepidation, they still stalked the ice and did not dare to care.

In particular, Sun Hao needs to be quick-eyed, shoot out sharp arrows in time, and block the pedaling movements of horror.

Other monks are not easy.

The trap needs to be reinforced, the mud needs to be replenished, and it is necessary to maintain an effective blow to the horror and do everything possible to interfere with its combat state.

Otherwise, it is difficult to trap the big guy.

The ability to tremble once again surprised the monks.

Every shot of Sun Hao is shot, the angle and position are in place, and the shooting position of the previous arrow can always be found. However, the tough and tough cortex is not only surprisingly powerful, but also has a terrible recovery ability.

As long as you take off the arrow and lift your foot again, the giant foot of horror has completely recovered. Even if Sun Hao hits the same part, there is no special effect.

The head of the horror was held back by Zhu Ling and Wang Yuan.

Every time as long as the tyrannical **** is slammed into the trap, Wang Yuan will raise his eyebrows and make it instantly lose his mind. Then Zhu Ling will kick his legs and force his head to sink.

A few magical repairs, as well as Yue Dayong and Yi Lu lights, fully cooperated with Sun Hao, launched the green wood cage, entangled the fierce and fierce tail, several monks really launched together, with the help of Sun Hao formed the powerful ivy Only then can it make the trepidation unable to shake the giant tail.

On the other hand, the sea cement methane that was consumed by the giant terror was constantly added, so that the mud in the trap became deeper and deeper, and gradually concealed the thigh of the giant terror.

The only thing that is relatively easy is the intellectual idiot. Of course, there are also deep blues and small fires and border priests who don’t understand how to fight.

Among the eyes of Zhizai, she is very shimmering and has been watching the battlefield very seriously. It seems that I am also thinking about words, and I am deducing how to get a chance to win.

The dog is eager to praise Zhu Ling’s unparalleled world.

It was a small fire, standing on Sun Hao’s shoulder, according to Sun Hao’s account. Occasionally make a swallowing action.

Although you can't swallow the horror, you can always make the horror instantly lose your mind and relieve the pressure of Wang Yuan and Zhu Ling.

Zhichi has never shot, and has not found the weakness of trepidation. The effect of attacking will not be too good.

The energy of horror seems to be endless.

Ranked Jindan means to do it. In a short time, it is not allowed.

Moreover, looking at its status, I am afraid that the Jindan monks will be exhausted, and it will still be alive and kicking.

The power of the giant tyrannical tyrants makes the Jindan monks feel it.

Long time war, seeing that Sun Hao is always very nervous to shoot trepidation, the small fire can not help but slightly move, quietly, released a few self-cultivated scorpions.

This stuff has a certain sleepiness function. The idea of ​​a small fire is whether it can slow down the reaction of horror, so that Sun Hao can shoot the target more.

The silent and invisible scorpion quietly jumped over.

The world's creatures have their own instincts, each with its own characteristics, and it is very difficult for Jin Dan to do it. The scorpion cultivated by the small fire is easy to do.

Perhaps the ranks of the Golden Dans are very powerful, perhaps the wisdom of the insatiable, but for a long time fighting, still can not find the slightest weakness of horror.

But after the scorpion jumped into the horror, it was natural. I found the part I could get into the body of the horror.

It is not a part of the mouth that is suspected of intellectual ignorance, nor a part.

The small fire found that the scorpion gathered into the horror of the two forefoot roots that were not very strong, and then began to drill inside.

The scorpion is invisible. Compared with violent, it is not worth mentioning. The horror only feels a little itchy, and the scorpion has already penetrated into the body.

The horror felt that I was a little sleepy.

Swinging his head and driving away if there is no sleepiness, the horror screams and returns to normal.

And just a few scorpions that rushed into the body of the horror. However, it was the end of the disease, and lost contact with the small fire.

The small fire was a little frustrated, and his little scorpion's defense was too weak. He couldn't stand the breath of the violent blood. He just screamed in the body of the horror.

However, the little sister-in-law has undoubtedly found the possible weakness of the horror. The small fire thought about it and said: "Brother, the big man's forelimb root should be the weakest part of its body defense."

Sun Hao, who was shooting with a bow, couldn’t help but move.

The eyes flashed and swept away from the forefoot of the horror.

The forefoot of the horror has been weakened, but it is slightly thicker than the average person's thigh. Compared with its huge body shape, it is indeed unremarkable.

The roots of the forelimbs are not in any way different from the rest of the body and do not show any abnormalities.

How does the small fire know that it is the weakness of horror?

Sun Hao quickly flashed a trace of doubts, but immediately put this doubt into the side, how the small fire does not matter, it is important that the small fire will never lie to himself, then, it is very likely that the roots of the forelimbs are really violent. Fear of the weakest part of the body.

Unsettled, continue to cooperate with the team members to launch a storm on horror, Sun Hao knows, but said: "Intelligence, the weakness of horror is the roots of the forelimbs."

The soul of the soul is so bright, he did not ask how Sun Hao found the weakness, but quickly began to calculate, what should be done to strike the merits.

Once again, the horror was stunned by Zhu Ling’s high-pitched head, and the shackled slightly dizzy.

At this moment, a few scorpions were thrown out, and they sneaked into the horror and ran to the roots of the forelimbs.

The anger is angry, tapping his own forefoot.

Zhizhi is finally discovering that the violent action seems to be an anger, but it is actually to cover up the defects in oneself.

After a few slaps, the violent violently lifted his foot and stepped on again.

According to the monk's offensive rhythm, at this time, it will help to block its giant foot.

However, when it was lifted up, he suddenly felt that his body was a little stiff and he couldn’t move.

Wisdom is out of the hand, the white light flashes in his hand, and the horror is instantly lost.

Swing your head and try to drive out the sense of disappointment.

Wang Yuan screamed and screamed: "Look at the ages."

Changed into a dragon, squatting and looking around.

The horror only feels that he is getting old in the years, his actions are not smooth, and he is not a god.

On the tail pulled by the vine, there was a huge pulling force.

The horror in the absence of God is involuntarily pulled up and raised.

A front flip, Zhu Ling swept, a series of leg shadows hit the jaw of the horror.

Every leg goes down, and the huge body of horror rises a little backwards.

At the moment of instant loss of the moment, various attacks continued to come, and the Poseidon team cooperated quite well.

The horror involuntarily stood up and the two forelimbs were completely exposed to everyone's sight.

The white brilliance of the sky flashed, and a shining arc crossed.

The knife that has been turning at the high speed of the fingertips of Yue Dayong has slammed through the roots of the front limbs.

Da Yong flying knife, there is no falsehood.

If you don't find it when you don't need it, don't send it when you don't find the enemy's weakness.

The haircut must be in the middle.

According to legend, there was an adventure when the moon was brave, and the flying knife in his hand was transmitted from the "loveful little Li" in ancient times.

When the flying knife came out, there was no falsehood.

Blood Splash, has not completely recovered from the horror of God, the first injury.

Surprised, violently slammed his head and tried to wake up from the state of absence.

Above the mountain peak, Sun Hao's eyes are twinkling, and he is keeping a close eye on the blood flower that Da Yong Fei knife has crossed.

Time seems to be slowing down at this moment, blood seems to be fixed in the air, Sun Hao's body flutters slightly, as if from different angles, different directions at the same time aimed at the small wounds drawn by the Da Yong Fei knife.

"The sky is clouding."

The hand was lightly loose, the time of the freeze, and the frame of the freeze, the three arrows shot from the yellow bow of Sun Hao.

Then, the picture seems to be alive in an instant.

Sun Hao's fingertips collapsed with a soft bang, and the three clouds of smoke have been shot directly from the earliest.

The horror that has not fully recovered from the rigid state only feels a pain in the roots of the forelimbs~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Then, involuntarily erupted and screamed.

Three clouds of smoke, the air is connected in a straight line, one is topped.

With a bang, from the small wounds that Yue Dayong crossed, he shot and entered.

In the violent roar, the three clouds of smoke have completely no one inside its huge body. The foremost one is directly pushed into the heart of the beast by the latter two.

Tears and tears of golden blood flow along the arrows, flowing through the wounds of the moon, and the air is filled with a very violent horror.

As soon as he swayed, the horror was completely awake from the state of absence, and the giant foot slammed into the trap wall.

Wisdom is violent: "Go."

On both sides of the gorge, the monks rushed to the gorge that rushed over the gorge. (To be continued.)