Chapter 139: The **** demon (a few monthly tickets!)

The mysterious person is angry with the shot, and the sound is naturally not a word, and the eight-level monster is a good-looking one. . . Com

"Lonely means!"

The breath of death, filled the entire open space, depressed can not breathe, the heart can not help but fear, fear, all kinds of negative emotions, the void, the black fingers of the size of the three feet, whistling out.

"Boom!"

The mysterious person is free to point at one finger, and the power is unimaginable.

"Bee, this is the end!"

The white hatred of the road, not a long sigh of relief, hanging a stone in the heart and then fell, really, blood demon rushed to himself, really afraid to become the soul of the claws, it is not worth it.

Wu Wenteng shot, the blood demon must die, the mysterious master's finger, the blood demon area eight-level monster, not dead is difficult.

"Hey!"

The **** demon sent a miserable voice, not as imaginary in the 139th chapter of the **** demon (a few monthly tickets!) refers to being killed, the body immediately burst out of a brown halo, surrounded by the whole body, like There is a layer of armor on the outside, which is good-looking.

Wu Wenteng pointed out that the blood demon had a painful apprehension and contributed to the violent breath. The body that had been downturned was only slammed a little, and the blood demon blood basin opened again, and it was bitten down by the relaxed and vigilant white attack.

"White Master, hide!"

Everyone was surprised. I couldn’t help but yell at the gangster who was so idiot, and put a dung beetle on the blood demon. It was a pothole.

Just a yellow glow, they all recognized it, it is a three-pole rune, a strong character, the defense is extremely strong.

A white attack, a stench came, almost was stunned, the whole person scared the soul, and did not know dodge.

"Nima, who is so wicked..."

The blood demon bite down, the white flesh is fragile, the eyes are watching the blood bowl falling down, the whole head is bitten down, wanting to take out the rune action, stiff in there, the three-character rune master, probably can’t think of it, will die In the mouth of an eight-level monster.

......

The white attack is so dead.

The three-pole inscription was dead and died in the mouth of a demon.

"Not good, the 139th chapter of the **** demon (seeking a few monthly tickets!) quickly kill the blood demon!"

Zhang Wuyue’s face sank and realized that the situation was not good.

A blood demon covering the body armor, isn't it a life-threatening thing? Zhang Wuyue can't wait to strip the **** demon, and the three-pole runeman is so dead.

Thousands of battles, loss of control, power lost a lot.

A blood demon with a rune appears here, they can not help but think that this black wind cliff will not have a powerful rune teacher?

The rune masters are so powerful that they are all clear. If they run into a double-editor, they will be miserable.

This inexplicable blood demon, most likely a pet of a rune teacher, eight-level monster said that strong is not strong, it is ok to use home.

The origin of the beast, just flashed in my mind, right now, the most important thing is to kill the blood demon.

"Bee, give me a die!"

The most faceless is Wu Wenteng, an eight-level monster, which is nothing more than in their eyes. You can kill it with a single finger. For this reason, you lose your face and the whole face is gloomy and terrible.

The mysterious person, an eight-level monster, can not kill, grievances, this makes the other two people how to see, do not kill the blood demon, I am afraid to become a parallel.

Wu Wenteng, that hate, I will eat it on the monster.

After the bite of the white attack, the blood demon has a trick to Changhong to play with water, and the blood has turned into Changhong. The sucking is clean and clean, and the white body is dried up and becomes a dry corpse. It seems that the wind will blow away.

Hey!

The blood demon is excited. The blood of the Rune Master is really delicious. His eyes are aimed at another rune teacher. Just as a man sees a beautiful woman, he can't wait to fly up. This guy also understands that the man was so powerful that he didn't dare to do it.

Shang Wencai scared a cold sweat, the white attack was so dead, became a dry corpse, he did not want to be killed in this way, thirty-six counts as a measure.

It’s good to kill people, you’re killing yourself, nothing is going on.

Seeing the smell of odor, Shang Wen was unable to stand up. There were so many people there, first of all, to save his life, the heart of the rune teacher, if the eyes can kill, the rune teacher died a hundred times, the most should not be The rune cannot be used indiscriminately. He himself is reluctant to use the three-pole rune master, and a blood demon covers the three-pole rune, which is really a pothole.

So, Shang Wen was only rolling, his heart was undecided, he took out a character, shot on himself, and ran to the outside quickly.

Be sure to exercise your body next time.

On the way to the road, Shang Wen felt that it was necessary to exercise the body. Xin Xin took the running artifact - the magical character, or he was finished.

At this moment, Shang Wen was able to realize a truth. The technical house did not have a healthy body, it was a tragedy.

"Shang Wencai, what are you doing!"

Zhang Wuyue and Li Zhongtian were both desperately ruined, and they couldn’t wait to slap a slap in the face.

At the crucial moment, what are you running, you ran, and what can be used for thousands of battles.

"The fool doesn't..." Shang Wen only turned back. The last "run" word didn't say it. In vain, there were hundreds of cold arrows in the fog, cold and cold, and all the retreats were blocked. Shang Wencai Hesitant, the whole person was suddenly tied into a big hedgehog by the ice arrow, with an incredible look, he will have a day of death, "噗通" fell to the ground.

Shang Wencai died again and died under the sneak attack.

At the same time, the blood demon was shot by Wu Wenteng and was about to smash the blood demon. Later, it came to the sound. The subconscious looked back and saw that Shang Wen was sneaked. The dark passage was not good, Shang Wen was dead. .

Previously, a white attack was killed, and a thousand squads could barely be maintained. Now Shang Wen is dead again. When the spirits left behind disappear, thousands of ruins are not broken, which means they are busy.

"Ah, my poor little demon, who dares to take this hand to you, I will avenge you, I want them not to die."

The blood demon that was originally photographed flying, the body of the body is broken, and the body is stunned, and they rushed past, and they did not dare to move.

"not dead!"

Wu Wenteng knows best that just after a palm is down, the martial arts will be slap in the face of a slap in the face, but it will not kill a blood demon, just break the rune outside.

Then you can be sure that the other party is a powerful rune teacher.

At least the four or five inscriptions of the realm of the realm.

Bai Xing and Shang Wen are all three-character runes, but unfortunately they are not the runes of the realm of the mysterious, or else they will not be ruined by a **** demon, because once they reach the realm of the mysterious, the body of the rune can be strengthened, plus the character The means of writing, the martial arts of the martial arts, easily dare not offend.

The three were in the early days of Xuan, and they couldn’t help but scream. How could they die and the other party ran out.

It will take some time for the thousands to open, and they will not easily recover their strength, or they will be hit hard.

This is really not good.

......

"You dare to start with the little demon, come down and regret it!"

The people in the fog do not dare to give them any time to explain, it should be said that it is delaying time.

Hey.

The empty voice hit, and a large rune attack was blown out in the fog. Countless fireballs, big hail, and black boulders... came to them in no particular order.

They are all good masters of the mysterious, not to see the Rune Master shot, the attack in front of them is no less than twenty, and the unwillingness to come over, overwhelming, the corpse is instantly evaporated, fierce and terrible.

Just kidding, what the **** is this, the rune is not the master of the house, the defeated.

"Wu brother, speed blocking, and the strength of the three of us, can defeat this rune teacher!"

If you give them a little time, you can compete with the Rune Master. Once they are injured, what will happen if they face a rune teacher who doesn't want money, they can't help but fight a chill.

The Rune Master can't be offended.

A blood demon can be a fox, and it’s mad.

Wu Wenteng did not hesitate, and his lips were cold. This truth is understandable. The three people have a certain chance of winning. If they are seriously injured, they are in the black wind cliff, called the sky should not be called, the place is not working, and finally can not escape. When he died, he did not think that he had fought a rune teacher. He had to join forces with the three.

What is missing at the moment is time. He must fight for time.

The Rune Master is a strong enemy.

"Jumbo Shield!"

Wu Wenteng appeared in front, and there was a rune in his hand. It was the fourth-level rune that had always been regarded as a baby, and it was called the "Great Wood Shield!"

Want to block so many rune attacks, no cost, no, this four-level runes, but as a baby, used in this place heartache.

This giant wooden shield can't be used in white, so you must get back the benefits.

"start!"

After the congenital Xuanqi injection, the cyan wooden shield of a dozen feet in size appeared out of thin air, and the dense branches, like the dry bark, showed a long-lasting breath, and the hard-won was in front of Wu Wenteng. Zhang Wuyue and Li Zhongtian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This time, the loss of the soldiers will be better.

Boom!

Wu Wenteng is really worried, if you can't stop it, the three-pole runes are so powerful, then attack the runes? There is no confidence in my heart.

However, when the attack fell on the wooden shield, the Aoki Shield supported by the congenital sacred air did not have any fluctuations, and the power was not as powerful as imagined.

What exactly is going on.

"Old things, taste the power of Xiao Ye!"

Behind Wu Wenteng, there was a black shadow. The pickpocket was just a few runes, and the object was Zhang Wuyue and Li Zhongtian.

How did he pass?

"Zhang Xiong, Li Xiong" We were fooled. This guy is a three-pole rune teacher. It is not a four- or five-level rune teacher. ”

Zhang Wuyue and Li Zhongtian were scared half-dead before, thinking that the encounter with the realm of the realm of the realm of the realm, tangled, I do not know how to do well, heard a word, can not help but anger.

Someone dares to lie to them!

Seeing the rune flying, the two did not think about it, why did not release the attack, raising the hand is to shoot the innate mysterious.

Someone in the distance, grinning.

"burst!"

"Booming"

"Ah, this is a rune bomb!"

"We are fooled."! ! !

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