Chapter 658 It's Not the First Time
With the dance grenade and the green onion holy sword, it is simply the strongest clearing combination!
In the blink of an eye, more than 20 minutes passed, and the number of Dracula dropped sharply to half!
Nearly 3,000 Dracula members lay motionless on the ground with a green onion on their heads...
However, the raiding team had almost zero losses, forming a crushing situation for the remaining Dracula members!
At this moment, everyone looked at Jiangnan as if they were looking at an immortal.
It can be said that one person turned the whole situation around!
If there is no awkward dance of Jiangnan, the number of Dracula and the suppression of the number of people must be a tough battle!
Losing is not necessarily losing, but the loss will definitely be great!
However, it has now formed an absolute advantage, and it is only a matter of time before the remnants of Dracula are destroyed!
The battle continues...
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The battle between Ye Zhenguo and Patton, who was chasing and fleeing in the sky, has also reached a fever pitch!
I saw that Barton was covered in blood, his black cloak was stabbed into a sieve, and Ye Zhenguo chased and beat him with a blue nose and a swollen face!
Patton: (#)༎ຶд༎ຶ(#)
"Can you stop poking me? There's a kind of face on me!"
At this moment, Ye Zhenguo also has many blood holes, but the old face is full of smug smiles, but he is happy!
╭∧╮(΄◞ิʖ̫◟ิ‵)╭∧╮
"Just you? Wow! That's what you said!"
Saying that there were five continuous explosions in the sky, Ye Zhenguo, who had made a big circle, rose from the bottom up, his golden middle claws pointed towards the sky, and stabbed wildly away!
Barton stared, feeling a chill down his spine!
That's not what the old man said!
Make you just. Are you really just?
Literally?
They are all masters of the Daotian level, can we point our faces?
Barton, who forcibly turned his body, was stunned to escape Ye Zhenguo's crit!
But he was still stabbed in the chest, and his heart was pulled together, and he was about to accept the sourness like God!
However, apart from a little pain, there is no numbness?
This old dragon's paralyzing claws are ineffective?
Ye Zhenguo: ( ΄◞ิ .̫.̫ ◟ิ‵) Are you doing it well?
Barton sneered: "It's pretty cool!
Ye Zhenguo was taken aback: "Then why don't you call?"
"I don't want to call!"
Carrying the camera on the side, Gu Xiaowei's face is crazy!
Where the hell are two old men who are almost 200 years old talking about bad conversations!
Ye Zhenguo is confused, are you floating, or am I not enough to hang my claws?
If you don't call me, it's no fun for me to poke!
I saw Ye Zhenguo pull out his middle paw and poked a phantom at Patton!
Call or not?
do you call?
However, the expression on Barton's face gradually became hideous!
"Spiritual Skill: Violent Blood Technique!"
His shriveled body bulged terrifying muscles almost instantly, and he punched Ye Zhenguo in the face!
"boom!"
A powerful blow knocked Ye Zhenguo down from the sky!
The brain is buzzing!
Why doesn't my paralyzing claw work? It just worked fine?
Just as he was about to get up, at this moment, Barton, who was like a chicken blood, rushed forward, and countless bright red blood rushed out of his body!
It turned into countless spikes and shot at Ye Zhenguo on the ground!
The earth roars!
But Patton's eyes were burning with anger, and he held a cane in both hands and patted Ye Zhenguo's head!
"Let you poke me! I'll kill you!"
Ye Zhenguo was in a hurry and shouted: "Spiritual Skill: Bone Shattering Dragon Claw Hand!"
There were two green lights on the two dragon claws, moving towards Barton's claws!
But as soon as the two dragon claws came out, Ye Zhenguo exploded!
I still have a fart dragon claw! There are only two golden middle claws left, and I can't take them back at all!
What the hell!
"Boom boom boom!"
Barton hit Ye Zhenguo on the head with a blow, and knocked the boss a bag on the head!
Immediately, he took a cane and slapped Ye Zhenguo wildly, with tears in his eyes!
"(ꐦಥyiಥ) ah ah ah! Kill you!"
Ye Zhenguo hurriedly used the middle claws to defend, but Barton's fierce group, the crutches took their turn to fly!
Seems to be really pissed off!
Ye Zhenguo: ! ! !
"Stop shooting! Don't shoot anymore at this time!"
What about the glorious moment of the Qinglong God of War?
Why did the car roll over!
Gu Xiaowei's eyes were firm: "No! As a tool man, I must complete the task given by the boss of Nanshen!"
"Follow with your life! Don't miss the slightest detail!"
[The resentment value from Ye Zhenguo +1000! ]
[From Ye Zhenguo...]
At this moment, the pop-up screen is blurred on the live broadcast of the water pipe!
"Oh ho ho? The situation has reversed? What's the situation? Overturned?"
"Barton's beast, the Jedi counterattack? Turning against the wind?"
"Qinglong God of War is also getting old, I'm afraid it's hanging!"
Ye Zhenguo was smashed, and shouted: "Stinky boy, you agreed to help? This little old man is so excited!"
Jiang Nan, who was busy clearing the army, stared and saw that Ye Zhenguo was beaten to the ground, and his head was stunned!
Why is this still overturned? Didn't get it in half an hour?
"I'm busy here! Brother Ye, hurry up and drink vigorously! Take a sip and you will be a miracle!"
"I'll go help you when I give him another hundred and eighty!"
Ye Zhenguo: (;′༎ຶ dish༎ຶ`)
The stubble that just grew on the top of Lao Tzu's head can't be kept after all!
But there is no time for hesitation, and if you don't exert enough force, the car will overturn!
Quickly took out the bottle of Vigorous 2.0 and poured it!
"Think you're going to get muscle?"
The next moment, Ye Zhenguo turned into a muscular half-dragon man, and the scales on the top of his head fell off, exuding an extremely dazzling light!
Barton was almost blinded and closed his eyes subconsciously!
"Gaia~ so dazzling!"
However, Ye Zhenguo took this opportunity to fight the carp to stand up, grabbing Patton's neck is a head hammer!
"boom!"
Hammering Barton all the way, catching up is another beating!
At this moment, both of them maintain their half-beast state, give up air combat, and fight madly in close quarters!
The reason why it is not completely beastized is that he is afraid that the aftermath of the battle will be too big and hurt his own people!
Barton was shaken, unable to open his eyes, suffered a big loss, was pressed to the ground by Ye Zhenguo, and spit out dragon breath!
But the advantage only lasted for a moment. Barton couldn't see it, so he closed his eyes and used the infrasound technique to echolocation!
At this moment, the two of them were lying on the ground and scuffled together, and Ye Zhenguo's two golden claws poked directly into Barton's nostrils and slammed it hard!
The nose is stunned to be turned into a flip!
Patton: "Ah ah ah! You are shameless!"
Immediately, he bit Ye Zhenguo's ear!
Ye Zhenguo was furious, and crazily slapped his knees in the middle of Patton's big characters!
Patton: (lll༎ຶmouth༎ຶ`)Ow! It's suffocating, it's useless!
Ye Zhenguo said: "So old, what's the use of keeping it?"
Barton's painful facial features were twisted, and his hands were facing Ye Zhenguo's eyeballs for a while!
Ye Zhenguo screamed, stretched out a dragon foot, grabbed Barton's hair and smashed it down one by one!
Barton gritted his teeth in pain, and wanted to grab Ye Zhenguo's hair, but he grabbed nothing!
Ye Zhenguo laughed: "I'm bald, don't even think about having hair!"
The two made a real fire, and they kept scrambling on the ground, and they used all the tricks!
At this moment, Gu Xiaowei has been stunned, hey hey hey!
Is this really a battle of Daotian-level powerhouses?
There's no difference between fighting with ruffians!
Jiangnan has cleared the wave of soldiers again, and the remaining more than 1,000 Dracula members are not enough!
This is the time to look over there!
At this moment, Ye Zhenguo and Barton rolled on the ground and twisted into a ball. They locked each other with anti-joint techniques, unable to move! -
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Jiang Nan was stunned, but he couldn't do it even after drinking vigorously? This old man is not so fierce!
Ye Zhenguo blushed: "Stinky boy! Why don't you come and help?"
Jiangnan teleported frantically towards the two of them: "Brother Ye, hold on! I'll fuck him!"
At this moment, the heads of everyone in the raiding team were stunned!
What the hell?
Are you going to fuck him?
That is a battle of the Daotian level, what are you doing with a little gold?
Zhong Yingxue said urgently, "Xiao Nan! Calm down, calm down! That's Daotian!"
Jiang Nan didn't look back: "Arrange!"
Zhong Yingxue: ? ? ?
Barton looked at Jiangnan who was teleporting and said angrily: "Go away! Do you dare to try to move me?"
Jiang Nan stared: "Yo he? Are you still excited? I have to die for you today!"
At the next moment, Fen Xue and eight armors will be fully opened, and the strongest mode will be activated!
Take out the ponytail and smash it in the face of Patton!
As soon as the horse was plunged down, the skin of Barton's face was smashed...
Patton is stunned! I let a gold bleed me?
"Stop! Stop it! I am Daotian! You are blaspheming the strong!"
Jiang Nan raised his eyebrows: "I will blaspheme you today! Can you treat me like this? You are not the first person I blasphemed!"
Said that Maza smashed a phantom in his hand, and opened a scoop to death!
(ꐦ°᷄口°᷅)ﾉ┴┴Σ(#)༎ຶд༎ຶ(#)
[The resentment value from Barton Dracula +1000! ]
[From Patton...]
What the hell is this? It hurts to smash it!
The damage is not high, but it is extremely insulting!
Ye Zhenguo laughed, and he was so happy, this stinky boy really has some expectations, can this make Daotian bleed?
"Haha! Brother, smash it hard! Brother, let me strangle him for you!"
Saying that he was working harder, Barton was locked in a deadlock, and he struggled for a long time without breaking free!
At this moment, all the members of the raiding team were terrified and could not help rubbing their eyes!
Did we read that right?
Jiangnan is going to the head of a Taoist powerhouse on the bench?
Nanshen is not a person at all, he is afraid that he is a courageous person who has cultivated into a spirit.
