World Controlling God

Chapter 229 mixed war to win the third to ~~~

The third is really difficult to produce, but it is also produced. I hope everyone can support it~~~嘿~~

Hey!

At the moment when the embroidery ball was thrown away, most of the young people jumped up and tried to grab the embroidered ball.

The onlookers of the city were immediately cheering.

The first young man who grabbed the embroidered ball had not been able to rejoice and was thrown by one of them. The embroidered ball immediately changed hands, and the man who just got the embroidered ball seemed to want to immediately plunder the high platform, but found that One foot was caught by someone, and then he was thrown out.

For a time, countless fists greeted him.

what!

A scream came out that the man was severely wounded by a dozen young people, and the embroidery ball changed hands again.

In the end, the big melee in the middle of the square began.

In order to compete for the embroidered ball, the young people are eager to **** them.

Those who are inferior in strength have been severely injured by the blast, and the blood is flying in the sky, and the life is hanging.

Fortunately, whenever a person does not have the ability to compete again, someone will help the person to drag it out and be trampled to death.

No one in the surrounding city people felt that this scene was cruel, but instead they screamed more and more.

Ling Xiao looked at this scene and felt stunned. At the same time, he felt that he was very open-minded and didn't open his face.

Although he also knew some racial elections in his previous life, he also used this kind of natural karma, but he still saw this real scene for the first time.

After some fierce fighting, the number of young people competing for embroidery **** in the middle of the square is getting less and less.

And that Jia Junnan also rushed to seriously injured people early, and did not know which treatment he was dragged to.

When there were only a few dozen people in the end, there were more than a dozen young high-handed players who had not acted, and finally one could not help but rushed out.

"Which of these wastes are eligible to compete for it!" The man screamed and screamed with one hand, and the golden spirit of the group smashed into the young people who were vying for the embroidery ball.

Bang!

Ah!

Between the tricks, several young people who robbed the embroidery ball were blasted.

The young man slowly walked to the embroidered ball, picked it up, and flicked it twice, squinting at the young humans who wanted to go forward. "If you don't want to die, give me away!"

An invisible pressure on this young man came into being, and the young people who were just about to go forward were forced to step back a few steps. They looked hesitant for a few times, and finally no one dared to go forward.

"Hey, count you to be interesting." The young man snorted with arrogance, and with the embroidery ball he had to go to the priests and women above the high platform.

Unexpectedly, a figure full of fire and rug swept away from him, and a gorgeous swordsman fell from the sky!

"I want to count the less, the door is not." The young man seems to have felt it early. The long guns flew out and swept the swordsman, and did not stop to speed up.

"Give me down", the sound of the fire screamed, and the swordsman in his hand waved dozens of spiritual powers and chopped off the back of the young man.

The young man knew that if he was still forced to go up, he was afraid that he would be immediately dismantled. He had to flee back to the defense side by side, and the circling of the round shield in his hand blocked the sword attack.

Just then, there were two younger high-handeders.

They seized the opportunity, screaming at the time when the young man with the embroidered ball was distracted, and at the same time rushed out.

Two water and swords, the left and right sides of the attack on the young man.

At that time, the young people were attacked by the enemy, and the other party attacked it unexpectedly. It was too late to return to the defense. They stood in the middle of the two swords. Fortunately, they had a protective force to block some of the attacking power, or they were afraid that they would be immediately divided.

The embroidery ball is easy to change again and is obtained by the young people of the fire attribute.

At the same time, several young people joined the battle circle.

They are the genius elites of all major families. They are high-order mysteries in their hands. They all use high-order metaphysical skills. It is difficult to distinguish them at a time. It is difficult to decide the attribution of embroidery **** for the time being.

The battle between the Masters of the Masters is more intense than that of the Xuanshi, which is even more attractive.

A variety of different attribute attacks, like a splendid fireworks that are constantly blooming, looks very beautiful and moving.

Today, there are still five young people who have not joined the battle circle.

These five young people are all masters of the mid-level sorcerer, and they are the five strongest of all young people.

The young man in the middle is dressed in a golden robe, with a star-shaped crown, a flying face, a slender figure, a golden sword holding it on his chest, a smile on his face, enough to kill any young woman, he It is the most handsome of the five.

Not far from his right is a young man with a pale look. He is the youngest of the five, but his strength is not weaker than the other four. He slammed his white robe, a handsome and handsome face, holding a white paper fan, swaying with ease, and coughing from time to time, it seems that his body is flawed.

Not far from the left side of the golden robe is a young man in a gray uniform. This person looks extremely old, and it doesn't look like it is only twenty-five years old, more like a thirty-five-year-old man. He is extremely tall and strong, and his muscles are exposed. The roots of a green snake are looming. He looks very embarrassed. He has a heavy knife on his back and it is extremely eye-catching.

In addition, a young man dressed in a fiery red defensive armor, the whole body braved a strong fire, holding a red pistol in his hand, looks very proud and disdain, as if the fight in front of him is like a child, can not enter the eye.

The last young man was wearing a black cloak, his face covered with a black cloth towel, and he couldn’t see his face at all. He is ingenious and introverted, unable to distinguish his cultivation attributes, but he is the most stand-alone. Everyone is standing and watching the battle. Only he sits on the ground, seems to be in the general, and is not surrounded by the outside world.

"Feng Hao brother, if you don't, I have to go first?" The young man in red armor said to the young man in the middle of the golden robe.

The young man in the golden robe smiled and said, "Four brothers please!".

The young man in red armor snorted, the red rifle turned, and a red fire circle rushed toward the young people fighting in front.

"Take me all!" The red armored young man slammed his feet and jumped into the air, and the red gun squatted again.

The few people who are robbing the embroidery ball are not mediocre. They are also the masters of the spirit division. They will not be scared off because of the red armor young people. Instead, they will move the red armor toward the red armor. Young people have killed the past.

"A group of people who are not self-sufficient," the red armor young man dismissed, and the red gun kept sweeping.

A powerful fire dragon roared to the killing people.

Bang!

The spirit is on the bounce, and the sound is moving.

The red armored young man has extraordinary fighting power. He only saw him holding a red gun, like a red **** of war, or picking or stabbing or sweeping... each move shattered one person.

With one person's strength, he still seems to be comfortable with the seven.

For a time, the surrounding city people were amazed.

"I really deserve to be the genius of the Vatican. It seems that he is expected to be the granddaughter of the high priest!"

"Yes, the Vatican is also a big family in my city, worthy of a priest."

"This can be said, Feng Jia's genius Feng Hao young master has not yet done it, but he entered the middle class Linger earlier than the Fan Shi Ze master."

"It's right, but the young master of the Vatican is a fire attribute, and the young master is a metal, and the attributes are exactly the same.

......

The battles in the field have entered the day, and the young masters have taken out the medicinal herbs and greatly enhanced their strength.

The young man in the red armor seems to be unable to suppress the seven people.

Just when he hesitated to accept the drug, the tall and strong young man with a strong emphasis on the knife joined the battle circle.

"Hurry up and clean up the **** so that we can fight hard." The tall young man chose to stand on the side of the red armored young man and smashed the past against the other seven young people.

"Good!" The young man in the red armor responded with a fierce fire attack.

Two middle-level sorcerers quickly decided to win and lose against the seven low-ranking spirits.

The seven low-ranking spirits were swept out by the two.

The young red armor was very expensive and just stopped and immediately took out the medicinal herbs.

Just then, a black shadow flashed like a ghost.

Hey!

The tens of thousands of palms were printed on the back of the red armored young man.

puff!

A blood splashed out, and the young red armor flew out into the sea.

"Bastard!" A loud and screaming sound rang, and an old man came out of the sea and hugged the young red armor who had not yet fallen.

The old man said nothing, immediately took out the medicinal herbs and stuffed them into the mouth of the young red armor.

No one can expect it, there will be someone who sneak attacks, and the timing of the sneak attack is quite accurate.

The sneak attack was a young man in a black cloak who had been sitting on the disk.

"Black sand print, you evil kings actually dare to hurt my Van Gogh family." The old man holding the red armor young man soared and roared toward the black cloaked young man.

Suddenly, a huge golden hand-shadow flew away from the main hall and patted the old man of the Vatican.

puff!

The Vatican old man was suddenly shot down to the ground.

"Vatican quits, and then dares to interfere with the competition, killing innocents." A faint voice came out from the hall.

The Vatican Laozi climbed up and wiped the blood on his lips. The anger on his face disappeared. Instead, he was panicked. He shook his body in the direction of the hall. "Xie Jin made the adults spare."

Then the Vatican old man hurriedly left the square with the young red armor.

Ling Xiao was once again horrified.

The old Vatican was just a strong king, but he was shot by a palm.

It seems that the gold makes the strength quite horrible!

The young men in the red armor were seriously injured by the sneak attack, leaving only four young masters in the middle of the field.

The ultimate flower, or the ability to do it.

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