Super Dragon Cultivation System

At the same time Shi Cai was burned down, three shadows (body sh n) flashed to him (body sh n).

The three are the one-star war sage of the historian.

"Come half a step!"

Shi Yi smiled resentfully.

"who are you?"

Shi Wuzhen looked at Heibao.

Shi Daiyang also stared at Heibao.

"Boss, are these three (kill sha) (kill sha)?"

Heibao ignored them and turned to look at Zhang Xing.

"It is not easy for the Holy One to practice, forgive them."

Zhang Xing said lightly.

"Problem us?"

"It's like you can win!"

"Not bad tone!"

The three ancestors disdain.

How do you feel that the style of painting is wrong? These three lines should be spoken by the three of them.

Heibao was spoken at this time, and the three thought more and more awkward.

This hasn't begun to compete yet, so don't treat them as three-star warriors?

"My boss said, spare the three of you, let's go!"

Heibao has his hands on his face and a look of contempt.

"Who the **** are you? This is our historian. Other factions must abide by the rules and not snatch, otherwise I will go to the Alliance Presbyterian Church to tell you!"

Shi Yixiao treated Zhang Xing and Hei Bao as members of other families.

Of course, they all know the Holy Power, but they are new to Zhang Xing and Heibao.

"From now on, your historians no longer own here, leave immediately, otherwise (kill sha) no pardon!"

Zhang Xing said lightly.

"Hum! Whoever walks and who stays may not be!"

"Come here! Let's talk about the other after one battle!"

Shi Wuzhen snorted.

"You only have two people, and each of them wins one game. Who comes first?"

Shi Daiyang Road.

"Why so troublesome, hitting you three, I'm enough!"

Heibao had a proud look, and hooked his fingers at the three.

"act recklessly!"

"I don't know the size!"

"I don't know the sky!"

The three of them flung their sleeves, scornfully.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go!"

Heibaodao.

"Since you're in a hurry to find you, we're welcome!"

Shi Yi smiled and made eye contact with the two brothers.

The three rushed out instantly.

But as soon as their (body sh n) shadow flew more than ten meters away, they felt the air around Zhou (body sh n) changed.

"What the hell?"

"what is this?"

"We seem to have fallen into the mire!"

I saw the three of them as though they were slowed down by dozens of times.

He still kept flying, moving slowly in the air with panic.

"No! This is magic!"

Shi Wuhen said suddenly.

The other two were shocked.

"The other party is a devil?"

"Broken! What a deal!"

The three repented.

In fact, War Saints and Demon Saints are just changes in the name (fa).

In essence, the battle is still the same.

Pulled away by the magician, the soldier must have suffered a great deal.

The warriors of the eastern continent do not like magic, and they think that the magician has a lot of rules, and it is tedious to bear.

Especially the lengthy spell made them feel too much trouble.

Far less violent than the soldier's rough martial arts.

"Pay attention to defense. His magic is time-bound. As long as he persists, the magician will run away."

The three did not make a sound, but spoke loudly on purpose.

This is also to cause some psychological pressure on Heibao.

Heibao doesn't care what they say, thinking about how to play and cry with these three old guys.

After thinking for a while, his eyes flickered.

A word appeared in the brain.

"Hang!"

Correct! Just do it!

"Just hanging in the air like this!"

Next ...

"Magic Arrow!"

"Magic Arrow!"

"..."

Always hit with magic arrows.

The three ancestors of the historian are dying!