Undead Farm

Weng Ling saw that Aoyuan began to prepare for a large-scale killing, and looked happy. He reached out and put some blood in his palm from the wound on his shoulder, and then slammed it to the ground:

Holy Light back to the shield!

Awkwardly, a light shield with a length, width and height of 50 meters slammed up, and almost cut the Aoyuan, which was read in situ, into two halves.

"Hey, do you think I don't know if you have this trick? But unfortunately, the wind elementalist who flies up can move the caster!" Aoyuan smiled contemptuously.

He had already known Weng Ling’s tricks, and in the case of preparation, it was basically impossible for him to hit him.

The most difficult stage of construction of the spell in his hand has been completed, and now it is the death of Weng Ling just waiting for it to be completed!

However, Weng Li did not care, and the face was silently wiped again with blood.

Holy Light back to the shield!

Holy Light back to the shield!

Holy Light back to the shield!

Weng Ling repeatedly pressed three times, only listening to three sounds, three lights back to the shield and the previous one, formed an uncovered cage, and slowly squeezed toward the middle.

Weng Ling swayed and stood up, pale, but looked confidently at the Aoyuan in the air.

"Catch you!"

"Humph!"

Aoyuan sneaked at the back cage that was squeezed by the side.

"What is the use of the four slow-moving things that you can use to exhaust the holy sacred? I have cut the pieces into pieces before I roll the wind!"

Weng Ling clenched the black hammer in both hands and looked up to reveal a white tooth.

"My holy energy is exhausted, but I have no physical strength..."

"Eat me a hammer!"

Weng Ling slammed and grabbed the hammer and turned it. As she turned faster and faster, the last hand was loose, and the **** hammer swayed into a huge black meteor. The garden hits.

The Aoyuan face is tight, there is not enough space to hide around, and he is at the extreme height of the wind, so you want to avoid this attack and you have to fall to the ground immediately, and faster.

This means that he can only make a hurricane to get it, but it will interrupt the storm blade that has already formed in his hand...

This Weng Ling actually counted this moment?

But...

"Come on, see who lives hard!"

He can't bear the consequences of forcibly breaking the storm blade, so only who can live to the end!

Aoyuan screamed, his hands were tricked, and a big tornado was suddenly formed in front of him. What is even more terrifying is that the tornado is filled with wind blades of various sizes!

If it is scraped in, it won't be lost for half a minute!

When the rumbling tornado was taken out, he twisted his waist and slammed toward the Wengling on the ground, and in this path, it happened to collide with the flying black hammer.

Just listening to a slap in the face of the screaming sound of gold and iron, from the blade of the storm, from time to time there is a wind blade flying from the tornado, swirling into a breeze.

"Through it!" Bede hid his surprise.

I saw that the **** hammer actually broke through the terrible tornado and continued to go to the Olympic Park. It just seemed to consume too much force, and the handle has begun to sway.

"Damn!"

Aoyuan’s face is ugly, even though he doesn’t dare to use his body to be harder than the **** hammer.

After the roar, he slammed the purple stick toward the chest, and a purple crystal barrier suddenly exploded in front of him.

But only listening to the slamming, the crystal barrier only broke into crystal chips in less than half a second, and the Aoyuan was smashed into the chest by a black hammer in horror, and squirted a blood and planted it from midair. .

"Get away!"

But at night, their hearts were all condensed on Weng Ling.

It seems that it was a burst of four light rays back to the shield plus a scar, so that Weng Ling actually fell to the original place after the hammer was thrown out, and the storm blade tornado has already hit her!

"Get away!"

It seems that I heard the call of the night, and Weng Ling struggled to prop up the body, then raised his fists and squatted on the ground.

It is a pity that the tornado has arrived, but for a moment, she was swallowed up by the tornado with the wind blade...

Cheerah...

The four holy light back to the shield gradually disappeared, and the tornado finally dissipated after a minute of raging in the same place. The original place was actually plowed out a three-meter-wide, one-meter deep pit!

On the night of the night, I lifted my toes and saw that a blood-stained arm was pulled on the edge of the pit.

"Weng Ling..."

"She is still alive!"

Bade suddenly cried in surprise.

I saw that the fingers of the arm moved, and then one contracted, Weng Lingman was **** head exposed.

However, she seems to be very hurt, just crawling out and lying on the side of the mud pit, constantly breathing heavily.

"No, the old guy is still alive!" Sha Wencheng pointed to Weng Ling and looked serious.

Falling from a place more than 30 meters high, I don’t know what method the Aoyuan used has not been killed, and seeing his injuries are obviously not as heavy as Weng Ling’s weight, but he can still lie down and lie on his back. Weng Ling.

"Call...call... I pushed the old man to this level, but unfortunately, I finally won!"

Aoyuan smiled and moved to Weng Ling step by step. The purple stick was broken, but the two wind blades on his hand were gathering.

Looking up at the notary booth, I found two warning eyes staring at him, Aoyuan frowned, and finally asked a bite:

"Do you not surrender?!"

Snapped!

Responding to him was a soft slump of sludge that Weng Ling was unable to throw.

"Looking for death!"

Aoyuan erased the mud stains on his face, and he never left his hands. When his hands were on the show, he threw the wind blade formed on his hand toward Weng Ling.

But suddenly Dangdang ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a golden transparent shield suddenly set up on Weng Ling, the wind blade that came hit just disappeared in the air.

"The other side is in a coma, Tianshiling Aoyuan wins!"

Xu Muzhi suddenly stood up and said lightly.

It turned out that the golden light blessing was actually released by him!

"This……"

Aoyuan looked at Weng Ling with resentment and snorted and walked toward the teammates who helped him.

"Xu Xu, how come you suddenly shot? Don't you be afraid that the other party will sue you?"

Lei Daren looked at Xu Muzhi with great interest and curiously with his hands together.

One side was killed and the other side was saved at the moment of life and death. It is really easy for Tianshi to blame the notary public.

"I am afraid of anything." Xu Muzhi shook his head with a smile.

"The situation is different, let's say they dare?"

Tian Shiling, a small territory where the land leases are quickly lost, wants to sue him a bishop of the Church of St. Silver, let alone ignoring it, even if it is reasonable, it is not so easy.

Moreover, he has every reason to argue. One is a one-shot spike, the other is exhaustion, and his actions are carried out in a legal and reasonable framework. Don't worry at all.

Not satisfied?

To know that there is no absolute fairness in this holy stone continent,

The Tianwei Empire and their St. Silver Church are not built with their mouths!