Vol 3 Chapter 66: Shot

Among the crowds, there is a loss.

No one can think that things will evolve into this.

Of course, this is the end of the matter, and many people have seen the problem.

Especially Ude!

This time Meng Meng summoned everyone to camp in the camp to deal with the Mozu, but in the middle of the crisis, but he did not rescue, he has responsibility.

These people were saved by the sable, and with the previous battle, Zi Yan was fighting against the two magic knives.

And what about Meng Hao?

In the face of four magic swords, he was rescued by the Holy Spirit and then did not dare to hide in the camp.

In this case, the purple cicada has a natural reputation.

Especially when those people know that Meng Hao has given up on them, the heart is even more guilty.

Therefore, it is not easy to perceive the leader quickly. The team will not listen to the arrangement of Meng Hao, and naturally find the trouble of Zi Yan.

This is just an excuse.

Even if there is no such thing, Meng Hao will attack for other reasons.

What is the crime of wanting to add?

With the voice of Meng Xia falling, the four tops approached the purple.

Zi Yan said indifferently: "This is going to be shot for me. Is there any rules?"

Meng Hao said coldly: "I am the rule here! If you destroy the rules, you will be punished! When I find out this, I will give you a confession. On the contrary, if you dare to resist, kill innocent!"

The four are close, and their eyes are cold.

The purple eyes are all around, the thunder is shining, and a wave of waves is scattered.

The four screamed and flew quickly, one of them coughing up blood.

Many people shook their heads. This play was too fake. People still didn't do it. If you fly backwards, you will still vomit blood.

"Kill innocent!"

But it was such a poor acting, but it made Meng Hao’s eyes full of killing and gave the final order.

In those four weeks, the murderous, sturdy atmosphere of the stock, locked the purple.

Perceived the lock of these breaths, Zi Yan sneered: "Sure enough, when you shot the Mozu before, you are afraid of the tail, I did not expect to show my allies now, I want to show my full strength, how, I feel that I am alone There are no more demons, do you bully?"

Meng Hao is cold and cold, "You are such a wicked person, not worthy of the premise of the alliance, killing him!"

Everyone else retreated to the rear, although many people think that this is a deliberate target, but no one dares to face this situation.

The camp is the only reliance after they came here. If you offend the people of Mengyu, you will undoubtedly lose this dependence.

Therefore, they are very sympathetic to the purple, but can not help.

Those who were on the rushing rushed over, one of them circulated in the light, and took a palm to the purple scorpion.

Zi Yan body step by step, escaped this palm, while a boxing in the other's chest.

A bang!

The upper body immediately bent, like cooked shrimp, and then flew out.

Hey! Hey!

Two energy attacks, flying from behind, went straight to the purple heart.

The thunder of the purple scorpion flickered, and the waist was twisted, it was easy to escape, and then he turned and took two palms.

Peng! Peng!

The two heads of the situation then fell back.

The other upper bounds gathered around, and the purple scorpion began to evade in a small range, or rushed out of the palm or punched out, and those who rushed forward were beaten one by one.

He had previously blamed Zi Yan for stealing his devil's bones. He stood in the distance and looked at the body that couldn't get close to the purple, and caused any harm to him. His eyes twitched and he felt it. Frightened.

It is not wise to offend such a strong man.

However, it is worthwhile to think of yourself as a result of the relationship with Mengyu. As long as he kills him in this camp, everything is solved.

Peng! Peng! Peng! ......

In the camp, the sound of energy turbulence continued to sound, and one after another was hit by the purple scorpion.

Those around the spectators were shocked.

Such a strong person is really difficult to see.

There are still many people shaking their heads and sighing. Such a strong person should have been the main force on the battlefield of the gods, but unfortunately...

"Don't dare to resist! Come, who killed this messy guy in the camp, rewarding 10,000 points!"

The voice of Meng Yu sounded in the camp.

Ten thousand points is equivalent to killing ten people on the border, which is an extremely rich reward.

Many people who watched the war before, in the eyes of the moment, all showed their killing.

The reward of this 10,000 points is enough to make many bystanders tempted.

The next moment, a strong man flew out and killed toward the purple sable.

Of course, before the rush, these people did not forget to sing a few words to punish evil, so that they can stand on the side of justice.

Even if the battle of the purple scorpion is stronger, it can face a group of sieges on the border and always have exhaustion.

After hitting the adjoining situation, he looked at Meng Hao in the crowd and said coldly: "Would you like me to die? Well, I will kill you first!"

When the voice fell, the purple scorpion thundered and the body disappeared.

Previously, he used the thunder and lightning, and carried out a small range of dodge. Although the speed is very fast, it is not surprising.

Right now, the thunder flashed out, and between his flashes, he was in front of Meng Hao.

In his hand, there was a sharp blade that was obtained when he killed Vakas.

The blade shines and smashes toward Meng's neck.

Meng Hao's face changed greatly, his eyes were full of horror, and he did not think that the speed of the purple scorpion turned out to be so fast.

As the death crisis approached, he didn't even have time to scream for help.

A huge shock suddenly sounded.

The sharp blade in the hands of the purple scorpion flew out, and the body fell backwards in the distance, falling outside the Baizhang.

In front of the original Meng Hao, stood a middle-aged man, he stared at the purple, and said indifferently: "The thief, dare!"

The purple scorpion landed and coughed up a blood. When he saw the middle-aged man, his face changed.

The next moment, his figure was another flash.

boom!

In the place where he had stood, there was a huge pit, and the horrible energy flowed through the crater.

"Dare to kill in the camp, it is simply looking for death!"

When a blow fell, the middle-aged man looked up at the sky, and the killing of the scorpion was full, and it was shot.

There was nothing at all~www.readwn.com~ When the palm print appeared, the purple scorpion suddenly appeared out of thin air, and then encountered a palm print.

This palm, a solid hit on the purple sable, in the air, the sputum cough again.

The coughing blood purplish, backwards backwards, at this time he has already confirmed, the shot is a half step of the Holy Spirit.

Obviously, the other party is a man of Meng domain, and he is going to kill him at the moment.

Just as he stabilized his body, the purple scorpion figure flashed again and disappeared from the place.

A fierce man, almost tearing the space, wearing a purple shoulder.

Purple is the upper bound, but in the face of this half-step Holy Spirit, it has been passive.

When the shoulders were pierced, the purple body was receding.

It flashed away.

Mastering the lightning flash that didn't take long, he was urging him to the extreme.