Chapter 265: Spiritual soldier

"Go to death." The light in the scorpion scorpion is more prosperous, the cold light is disillusioned, and a ruthless killing is pervasive.

"Hey." "Hey." "Hey."

Knife Mang fell from the sky, carrying the Sensational killing, greeted the purple lightning of the purple, but the next moment, the knife mantle trembled in the air, making a voice, then divided into three, toward the top of the purple cicada, left and right shoulders Fall,

This scene happened very quickly, and the fast purple eyes did not react. The knife was divided into three, which was an instant kneeling.

"Peng."

He only had time to throw a punch and a knife, and the other two knives were directly on the shoulders of the purple scorpion. The horrible power was lost, and the purple scorpion fell directly toward the platform.

The feet landed, causing a big shock, and the battle platform followed the trembling. After a few steps back and forth, each step caused the tremor of the battle platform. After five steps, the purple scorpion stabilized its figure.

At this moment, there are two blood marks on the two shoulders of the purple sable. The blood is left behind, and the unexpected blow is made, so that I am injured. But fortunately, there is a perfect body, the defense is very strong, if it is changed. I am afraid that both arms are being smashed.

The sable was injured and almost smashed his arms.

Everyone below was shocked, Wu Yuan’s move, the change was too fast, no one expected, one by one, the heart is cold,

"A terrible trick, suddenly changing the moves, changing the attack trajectory, so strange, who can defend."

Everyone changed color and felt the horrible thing about this trick.

"Fortunately, it is purple, and the body is almost a demon. If you change someone else, you will be able to bear this trick. If you don't die, you will be abolished."

"Every enchanting has its own unique means, and it is really enchanting."

Everyone is amazed, many people are applauding for this fierce,

Such a move, when it is lore, it is not intended to attack it.

"Not bad."

On the high platform, the clan's royal air, satisfied nod, the battle is just the beginning, let the purple scorpion hurt, it seems that he has seen the purple scorpion when it was annihilated,

"This time you annihilate the purple scorpion, there will be no more changes." He seems very confident. He has always loved the knife method since he was a child. He is obsessed with a knife to the extreme, and he is very talented. He is born with a knife. The advancement of the knife method is even more rapid.

So the Cang family did not interfere with the fierce,

Others did not speak, they all looked at the battle table.

The injured sable, his eyes are cold, like an angry fierce wolf, with a dangerous atmosphere around him.

The brilliance of his hand flashed, and there was a weapon that radiated brilliant light.

This is a long gun, silver light, and ancient gas. It is a ancient soldier. The weapons used in ancient weapons have attracted a lot of exclamations.

"That is a ancient soldier."

"The ancient soldier who was in the inheritance."

"Li Huo and Cang River are both dead under the ancient soldiers."

"There are people in Yingyinggu. This ancient soldier is terrible and almost invincible."

There are quite a few monks who have seen the ancient soldiers in the hands of Zi Yan, but they are reappearing at this moment, still shaking people.

This is something that is not weaker than the spirit. The only advantage is that it cannot be manipulated with the mind, but the sharpness and toughness are stronger than the spirit.

"The real battle is only now." The purple scorpion holds the ancient soldiers, killing the stunned, the wound on the shoulders has slowly healed, and the resilience of the sable is still amazing.

"Oh, I can stop me from making a knife and a change. It is also a small means."

"I am going to die." The purple sable is cold, and the silver rifle shines like a silver moon.

"Big words, see how I marry you." Cold and cold, in the cold scorpion, a cold light flashed, a roll of long knife in his hand, suddenly rolled toward the purple scorpion, and the knives appeared again.

"Hey."

The purple scorpion slammed into the body, and the long gun in his hand danced, emitting silver light. With the injection of Yuan Li, the gun rushed like a silver dragon, and the glare of the light illumined the sky, not waiting for the knife to divide in the air. It’s rushing up, smashing the knife,

Like the silver dragon shouting, turned into a silver light, rushed to the sky,

Cang grabs the knife and rolls up the boundless knife.

The guns and guns collided, and the horrible noise broke out. The Martians splashed and the invincible ancient soldiers did not smash the long knife. Obviously, the long knife is not a good thing.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides fought dozens of tricks, like two lights, one silver and one black.

The snoring sounded constantly, the ancient soldiers were at hand, indestructible, and they made a strong attack, like a poison dragon, and they even clicked out.

The majestic look is solemn, and it seems to have entered a wonderful realm. The long knife in his hand is constantly scrolling, and the knife is flashing. No matter how the purple scorpion attacks, the other party can easily resolve it.

"What is the quality of the long knife, even the ancient soldiers are not broken."

"The ancient soldiers are invincible, the general weapon hits, and will be smashed in an instant, the fierce black knife, has touched dozens of hits, and there is no scar."

I have seen the sharp monks of the ancient soldiers, and they are extremely shocked at this moment, and it is incredible.

"Thousands of knife changes."

For a long time, the fierce battle finally gave a big drink. The next moment, the long knife in his hand broke out with an incomparable breath, and the knives of the sky, the sky, the darkness, the horrible atmosphere,

"Hey." "Hey." "Hey."

The snoring sounded, and the knives trembled in the air, instantly separated, and turned into two, three, three, and turned into a knives, each of which ran a terrible breath, like a magical lingering,

A stalwart knife, turned into a dozen or so, but the breath has not been reduced, each road contains boundless killing,

The air made a harsh scream, and the space continued to appear stunned, causing shocks. More than a dozen knives fell down and the atmosphere was terrible.

"This trick is useless to me." Zi Yan drunk, the ancient soldiers in the hands spurred the glare, the right hand lightning-like stabbing, in an instant, is the guns of the road appeared, toward the knife awning,

"Hey." "砰" "砰."

The gun manhole was worn in the void, and it fell on the knives and made a loud noise. Both of them dissipated and turned into heaven and earth energy.

The purple scorpion flashed out, and the knives were annihilated. In the blink of an eye, the knives had been annihilated by ten, and the rest of the knives were also near.

"Hey."

The silver rifle in the hand trembled, and the speed of rotation in the hands of the purple scorpion, like a round shield, blocked in the top of the purple scorpion, blocking the knife outside,

More than a dozen knives, eventually resolved by the purple scorpion,

But at this time, a dangerous atmosphere, rising from the heart of Zi Yan, a boundless killing attack toward the purple scorpion, he did not think, the ancient soldiers immediately glimpsed in front,

"when."

A soft bang, Mars splashed, and the purple scorpion felt a strong force coming from the tip of the pike. The pike almost took off, and he was retrogressed.

At this time, he saw what was picked up before, it was a light, dark light,

"Hey."

The speed of black light is very fast, like lightning, rushing toward the purple sable again.

"When." "When." "When."

The purple scorpion waved a long gun and resisted it again and again, but the power of black light was great. Every time, it was able to shake back. After more than a dozen attacks, the sable had been forced to the edge of the battle platform.

"roll."

The black light flew again, the purple anger, a roar, the silver lance, bursting with golden light, turned into a golden lightning, hit on the black light,

"Peng."

A dull and loud noise caused the platform to vibrate. The black light was attacked by the ancient soldiers. It instantly trembled and then dissipated, revealing something in the black light.

It turned out to be a knife,

"This is a spirit soldier." Above the long knife, a special breath is emitted, and the purple screams exclaimed. This is a spirit soldier controlled by mind.

I can’t think of the violent, even the spirits.

"The spirit soldiers, that is the spirit soldiers."

"The savage has a spirit."

There was a cry out from below.

This is a black knife. It is only a big palm. It is very sharp. Every hit, the purple eyes feel a dangerous atmosphere.

"The ancient soldiers against the spirits, this is really a battle."

Everyone is full of expectations, and the ancient soldiers are actually confronted with the spirits. In the end, they are stubborn and weak.

"Hey, he has ancient soldiers, and there are spirits in the fierce children. It is also a match." Seeing the gaze around, the strong family of Cangjia snorted.

"Yes, only the spirit soldiers can resist the ancient soldiers." Li Jiazhi nodded,

Others did not speak because the battle on the battle platform was not over yet.

"Hey."

The spirits turned into a light, flew toward the sky, and then, a killing of the air, holding a long knife, once again hit a terrible blow,

"boom."

The scorpio was shocked, the terrible breath was swaying, and a knife with a boundless killing appeared, and went to the purple scorpion.

It’s also a killing trick, the power is very strong, and the bones are killing, so that Ziyan feels boundless chill.

The fierce fighting power is terrible. At this moment, there is a spirit soldier. It is simply a tiger.

The road attack shows that the purple scorpion is suppressed in an instant.

The purple scorpion that just arrived in the field was once again beaten back.

"It’s shameless, I even have a spirit."

In the stands, Wang Xianer’s teeth biting his lips are very worried.

Wang Shi’s brow is also a wrinkle.

"They are shameless." Wang Shan is also indignant.

As for Wang Hao, the look is unchanged, and I have been watching the battle quietly.

"Hey."

Knife Mang just appeared, followed by the fierce and intent of manipulating the spirits, turned into an electric light, sneaked toward the purple scorpion,

"Ha ha ~ www.readwn.com ~ Zi Yan, see you still not dead."

One after another, the combat skills appeared, strong and terrible, and this suppressed the purple scorpion. At this moment, the spirits appeared again. The sables did not have the power to fight back. Wang Meng was laughing, very arrogant.

"Peng."

The purple scorpion has just repulsed the spirits, and a terrorist attack is falling. The body shape is back and forth, and the blood in the body is tumbling.

"I have a spirited soldier in hand, and can suppress you. How do you turn it over? Today is your death. You will stain the blood." The fierce and aggressive, one step out, the battle table flutters, followed by a fierce attack. ,

"You are too happy to be happy." Among the purple scorpions, the sensation is chilling, and the brilliance flashes in front of it, a golden light appears.

This is a fist-sized stone, with a faint golden light, very strange, and appears at the moment, floating in the air,

"Hey."

The stone trembles, and it turns into a golden light. It rushes toward the black knife at a speed that is not weaker than black light.