Chapter 2767: Battle

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Cato ranks eighty-three, and the monk is only one hundred and five at best. The two are not at one level.

The most important thing is that the monk is only eight, how can such a presence of Cato be put in the eyes?

The energy fluctuated from the whole body, and the light was released from the armor. Cato rushed toward the monk.

The sound of the chanting sounds, the light shield in the hands of the monk appears, don't look at the voice he usually calls is bigger than anyone else, but he is afraid of death than anyone else.

He will not rush to attack before he is uncertain about his opponent's strength.

The light shield is in front, and the lines above illuminate to form a defense.

This is the shield.

One of the nine-pole soldiers of the Star of Life.

Has the strongest defense title.

Cato boxed out, the space around it was distorted, and the powerful force was surging.

boom!

The fist hit the light shield, the light of the gods and the light of the Buddha broke out, and the horror fluctuations spread out.

The monk was shocked and flew nearly a hundred meters.

The light shield circulates on Guanghua, which relieves the power of this attack.

Stabilizing the body, the monk stared at Cato and said: "The power is good, but it is impossible to break the defense of Buddha."

In the eyes of Cato, Li Mang flashed, and his light was lingering. He stepped on his feet and stepped to the monk.

boom!

The energy re-shocked, the monk retreated, and the light shield provided him with the strongest defense. Cato still did not break open.

Looking at the unbreakable defense of the monk, the gods who watched the battle in the distance showed their faces in shock.

All this is not beyond the expectations of the purple, if a monk blocks Cato, then he can free his hands to fight.

It is said that the other seven rankings will not be weak.

"kill!"

The konjac rushed forward, wearing a armor on his body and a black stick in his hand. The boundless black energy overflowed the gap of the armor and covered the body.

A will increase his combat power to a limited extent, the most important thing is defense.

Lu Peng stood on the top of the sky, and his flag was floating beside him, ready to inspire a big array.

The stars and the Thunder rushed forward, and each went to a ranking god.

"Thunder, fall!"

Thunder slammed above the scorpio, and a thunder descended from the sky, with a vast momentum, like a submerged brontosaurus.

He is on the top of the ranking of the zero, the other side of the hand holding a long sword, the sword above the light, a sword stabbed toward the sky.

God will meet with the thunder, and the roar of the roar will continue to sound, forming a strong and violent wave.

The stars in the sky are emerging, the power of the stars is falling on the stars, and the gods on his body are rendered silver.

He held a sword in his hand and smashed it in front of him.

A star fell from the sky and fell on the sword. The breath on the sword became violent, and the sleek knives became pure silver.

His opponent is ranked in the four thousand gods.

"laugh!"

A sharp sword smashed into the air and went straight to a god, and the eight swords were lingering and rushing to the sky.

A woman with a sword came in volley, her eyebrows were beautiful, unparalleled, tall and slender, and the skin exudes a jade-like glow.

Wang Xianer is like a fairy, and the sword is soaring, and he is on a ranking.

At this moment, many gods' eyes were attracted by Wang Xianer.

There are a lot of goddess in the goddess, and there are a lot of beautiful looks, but it is rare to see the beauty of Wang Xianer.

The main thing is that she is only eight, but dare to draw the sword for the ranking god, this is unprecedented.

Compared with Wang Xianer, there are some joint shots such as Dragon and Tiger Extreme and Flying Tigers. Although the power is equally large, it is not as attractive as Wang Xianer.

The people have chosen their opponents, leaving only one **** who will rank one hundred and seven. Among them, except for the disappearance of Zhang Haotian, there is no purple left.

He looked at the one hundred and seventy gods, and the light of his body flashed out, and the horrible breath was released.

The armor appeared to be alive on him, releasing a strong breath, and the lines above the long gun were lit up one by one.

The pike began to tremble, which contained powerful power.

God walked and appeared, and he rushed forward, a shot before.

The rifle above the rifle, a gun-and-gun shot out through the void and went straight to the opponent.

The one-seventh-ranked **** will be a big drinker, with a long knife in front of him, and a knife-like knives and a long gun.

The powerful force broke out and the two attacks dissipated.

"Oh, one hundred and three are just that!"

The **** with the knife will be cold and cold and look cold.

The purple scorpion rushes out of the raging energy, and a shot is directed toward the **** in front.

God will block the knife, a roar, and the body will go backwards.

Hey!

The sable rushes with the gun, the glory of the scorpion, the long guns like a stick, and the whistling sound.

God will suddenly bite his teeth, and the two hand-held knife crosspieces are in front.

boom!

The light of God broke out, and God’s body fell toward the earth.

The power of the purple scorpion is very powerful. From the bright side, it can suppress the ranking of the 107th.

But it is just suppression. It is obviously impossible to break the defense in a short time.

In the eyes of all people, this is the normal battle. If the ranks of the gods are not much different between each other, in the case of the A, it will be difficult to distinguish the winners in a short time.

It’s just that Zi Yan is obviously the strongest player in the team, but now the lowest ranked **** will be entangled, and the battles in other places will not look so optimistic.

Because over time, the gap between the two sides will become more and more obvious.

According to Qian’s battle in front of him, his expression did not change much.

Bensonlu is sneer, he summoned so many gods this time, naturally for the moment.

The development of the war situation is in line with his expectations.

A group of eight, how can it be the opponent of the nine-level ranking.

This kind of battle can no longer be maintained for a quarter of an hour, and the people on the side of Zi Yan will soon be defeated.

Everyone can see this problem.

It’s true that time has not passed a quarter of an hour, and the situation has changed.

Wang Xianer appeared next to a sword ancestor monument. These sword ancestors formed a field. She stood in the field and released a dazzling light, like a female war god.

The eight swords fell from the sword ancestors and merged into the blade, and the entire blade released a dazzling light.

Wang Xianer took a sword forward.

The same ranking in the field will feel the pressure ~www.readwn.com~ his face is slightly changed, holding the weapon block.

A sound of smear was heard, and the weapon in the other hand flew out.

The long sword of the sword smashed into the chest of the rankings, and was blocked by the defense of the surface.

"You can't break my defense!" The ranking **** will whisper.

Hey!

At this moment, there was a tremor around him, and only a figure appeared.

The other hand holds a long knife, and the body is surrounded by two kinds of energy light.

The eight knives on the long knife are lingering and exudes strong fluctuations.

Peng!

The long knife fell on the defense of the armor, and the defense of the armor began to tremble and tremble, and then burst open.

At the moment of the defensive burst, a black shadow appeared silently.