Liu Zheng seemed to think of something terrible when Wenleyang jumped out of his side and shouted, "Destroy the body!" Then he shouted, "The golden sword of the law is gone!" Follow the hand posing as a golden knife tactic and wave it for a week in half a week. A red-gold Changhong explodes from his hand tactic! With a sharp scream, I screamed at a corpse that was firmly nailed to the ground!
Sanwei real person’s right hand is like a hammer, constantly wedging the body into the ground, and the five fingers of his left hand are shaking and changing rapidly, and four hand tactics are squeezed out, just like the knife light of a waterfall in the sky, which has dissipated before the body is shaken again and again!
Wenleyang has fallen firmly to the ground at the moment. As soon as his body moved, he immediately felt as if he had fallen into wet and thick mud. The pressure rushed from all sides like a raging tide, and it was hard to imprison himself. Immediately, the virulence of life and death surged up and stirred up thousands of orifices in his veins. At the same time, he swung his wrong fist and kept carrying the pressure around him. Wen Leyang’s action changed from slow to urgent. Although he was not as flexible and quick as usual, he could barely run and struggle towards the booth where he and Liu Zheng were originally located.
No one expected Wenleyang to run away after suddenly jumping.
Ji Fei took a startled look at the water mirror. "Then let’s run, too?"
Le Yang’s sweet surprise is greater than the anger building. Now it is full of its own witchcraft methods. Don’t say that ordinary people are trapped in a Ferrari, and they can’t move. It’s just that Wenleyang can actually run in small steps now.
Wen Leyang can dig a passage from the abdomen of Mount Emei, and he can naturally struggle in the mud of witchcraft.
Liu Zheng, the small head, stamped his feet in a hurry. He was watching Wenleyang jump out, and he and his empathy immediately launched an offensive. I didn’t expect people to jump and run. Instead of denouncing Wenleyang, they pointed to Sanwei reality and growled, "Do you also deserve Taoist tricks for evil animals? The Golden Knife of the Law … "The more intense and bright Red Golden Knife Mountain is cut with his decree condensing and crashing again! At the same time, Liu Zheng’s other hand, Huo Ran, dug out from behind and played a hand toward Louyang. It looked as if Liu Zheng’s flying sword, which had washed out the old flag, was also struck with a bright arc!
The golden knife, flying sword and flag-raising Liu Zhengli’s hand seems to be too powerful enough. The left hand is a little bit of psychic guidance between his eyebrows, and he can find out for a moment that the body of heaven and man is like a tall and straight spear. The golden knife and flag-raising flying sword are divided into four directions and chased towards four bodies!
Wenleyang ran to the front of the booth that had become a ruin and scratched all over the floor. I took a long breath. I was drawing a circle and saw Wenleyang coming. I made a little wonder, but I seemed to feel familiar, but I couldn’t remember who was completely drunk with my body.
Wenleyang bent over to copy me into his arms without anger or laughter, and his consciousness finally looked around at the small owner Liu Zheng, who had already fit and saved!
In the middle of the series, Liu Zheng’s flying sword was suddenly blown up by a black light from Sanwei Road and hit a moan and fell to one side. The golden knife and the flag each burst into dazzling splendor, but the three Taoist hands trembled again and again, and they scattered at the moment when they missed hitting the enemy; Liu Zheng, like a javelin, bumped into a corpse and then screamed like a peck and an eagle hit a mountain, and fell out in a whirl!
Standing on the ground, the body is motionless in Juli
Wenleyang hasn’t come yet. Raise your hands. Liu Zheng flies in circles before his eyes. The two young people looked at each other in spite of their busy schedules …
The sound of a flint hit
Wenleyang didn’t come to catch Liu Zheng, but when he pulled the trigger, the horn was the farthest from his body!
Because Liu Zheng just yelled at Wenleyang and didn’t hit Sanwei, but aimed at other people’s bodies, even the slowest person can know what magic Sanwei is doing with nine bodies now. Once it is used to launch power, it must be Sanwei’s own avatar, which is much sharper.
Lei Guang’s fiery and unrestrained glare instantly annihilated everyone’s eyes. Liu, the little boss, was laughing and fell to the ground and couldn’t get up, but Wen Leyang was startled. Even Lei Xinyi’s mind could not stop Wen Leyang from knowing thousands of purple arcs. The real person turned around and turned around and actually fit in front of Lei Xinyi’s body!
The cone faces the thunder heart, but it also needs the ice forest to block the three flavors, but the body abruptly carries the thunder!
A moment later, the smoke was exhausted. Wow, the real person spit out a mouthful of blood. The hand kept nailing the body and turned back to the bright red mouth and cracked a smile at Wen Leyang. "If I hadn’t been destroyed and seriously injured, how could Leifa hurt me!"
Nine bodies are still frozen, and their eyes are flowing, devoid of all vitality and death! Liu Zheng is also a full face of consternation pointed to the reality bite a tooth reluctantly smiled "you smoke …"
Just then Leyangtian suddenly stopped whistling and breathed a sigh of relief.
The ground is full and fast, and the top 20 frogs are not restricted by witchcraft mud at all, jumping around happily
Wenleyang turned around and helped up the little head Liu Zheng suddenly felt a shock of his own consciousness as if something had flashed by and the frog on the ground was missing three or four!
Chapter 23 Jiao-Jiao
Painting the city is full of witchcraft and witchcraft. Real people know that even they can’t climb to the second floor to kill their enemies. They stay on the first floor and nail their brothers’ bodies one by one.
Something has quietly appeared in the painting city at an incredible speed, and even Wen Leyang’s spirit can feel it flash by and can’t see what it is.
Chimpanzee Le Yangtian finally breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the first floor, his eyes were full of hysteria and excitement. He grabbed the railing in front of him and laughed wildly. "Coming!" With a bang, a red snake lives on fire and is now coiled around Leyang Sweet Body, facing the first floor with its head held high and its letter spread like an enemy.
As soon as the ground frog is reduced, it blinks a moment ago and then disappears as if it were suddenly evaporated.
Once in a while, a snake or two spits out a letter, just like a razor cutting its breath, piercing across a flash of silence.
Liu Zheng, the small head, just got up and tried to crash a corpse in the corpse array. He mustered all his strength and even an iron ore lump would be smashed to pieces. I didn’t expect the corpse to remain motionless but he was seriously injured. I don’t know how many bones were broken.
Wenleyang doesn’t talk nonsense. He bows slightly and takes aim at a corpse. It seems that the leopard is ready to crouch in the corner, ready to launch a fatal blow! And Louleyang sweet metamorphoses, blunt they stare and exclaim "stop dead? I’m a sorcerer, so stay here! " After that, he turned his eyes and stared at Sanwei real people. "Haven’t you finished your array yet?"
Sanwei real people are yelling at the surrounding vision and Leyang, as if they hadn’t heard of hitting their cousin’s body wholeheartedly after getting in the way, just like a sculptor is trying to finish the most important clapping in his life, which is heavy and solid, as if it were all in everyone’s heart!
Le Yangtian’s temperament has also become tyrannical after practicing witchcraft. Many sounds are sharp and dumb. Seeing Sanwei Laodao’s eyes on him, he put his hands around his body and sent out an angry cry, "Jiao Jiao appears!" Then Jie Jie laughed wildly again.
The red life fire burst into flames in the sharp roar, and the whole person was wrapped in a handful of Leyang sweet. At the same time, on the first floor, Wen Leyang felt that the black eyes were black, the thickness of a bucket, and the black python was in front of him. There was a big frog in his mouth, and it seemed that he was not used to exposing himself to people. As soon as he appeared, he immediately turned into a huge head and looked around violently.
Wenleyang this just know those big frogs are to feed the snake is very confused at the side of the small owners Liu Zheng.
Liu Zheng knew that he didn’t understand anything and explained to him, "It’s not a python, it’s a dumpling, a bird and a dragon … It’s estimated that it’s also a kind of dumpling?"
A line of fire winds out from the burning fire on the second floor and swims quickly to the dumpling body. The dumpling expression is abnormal and enjoys intimacy with the flame.
Wen Leyang hasn’t read ancient books, but he has heard stories before. He knows that the dragon is cruel and aquatic, and he carefully looks at the dumpling in front of him. What do you think? It’s still a python, that is, the skin color is slightly weird and he hesitates to ask "Really?"
Liu Zheng gave a wry smile and then touched the wound. His face was cramped with pain. "It’s all about who has seen it!" After that, he hesitated for a moment and said to Wen Leyang in a low voice, "On the theory of capturing Sanwei Road alive!"
WenLeYang got a fright "alive? Sanwei? Even the thunder heart can’t kill people. Do you want me to take them alive? "