Vol 3 Chapter 67: 1 stone 2 birds
With the help of the lightning flash, the purple scorpion left to avoid, but before the rush out of the trading camp, it suffered three attacks.
If it weren't for him that he had a powerful body that was comparable to the devil, this is afraid that he is already dead.
When the figure reached the camp, the sable couldn't hold it anymore and the body fell to the ground.
After landing, the purple cicada teeth, once again stimulated the lightning flash.
boom!
A huge palm print, falling from the sky, fell on the place where the purple scorpion landed, leaving a deep five-fingerprint.
Escaped to the distant purple cicada, directly took out a snowy big Cheng Dan, swallowed.
This is the healing medicine, a half life equivalent to the demon.
I knew that I would encounter this kind of trouble, and I have already exchanged some more.
This is to save the life, and now it is a good waste.
The purple scorpion fled away.
Throughout the camp, the birds were silent, and everyone was staring at the middle-aged people who shot.
Their faces have a shocking color, and there are also some people who look very complicated.
This matter, this is a deliberate target, as long as it is not a fool, you can see it.
Unexpectedly, even the half-step of the Holy Spirit has been shot, and there is no intention to stay in hand, to step by step, to kill.
what is this?
You must know that Zixiao is very good for many people. At that time, the people of Mengyu had given up on them. It was Ziyan who saved them back.
Similarly, this time, Zi Yan led them and ran the Mozu.
Now it’s good, the people in Mengyu are not grateful, but they still have to kill the purple.
Many people feel chilling, and this mood spreads quickly.
Half-step of the Holy Spirit has a keen sense of nature, naturally aware of the anomalous atmosphere, he snorted and said: "The camp is not allowed to fight, this rule, no one can destroy!"
"You, today's ‘sentiment’, Zi Yan will come back to him.”
Suddenly, outside the camp, there was a voice of purple.
Half a step, the Holy Spirit was cold again and turned away.
Meng Hao’s face was a bit gloomy. He glanced at the crowd and said with anger: “It’s all waste, a group of people hit one, but they still can’t beat it!”
Meng Hao turned and walked toward the main hall.
Coffey immediately followed.
After entering the hall, Meng Hao’s mood immediately became better.
Coffey looked at Meng Hao a bit strangely, the other party has already run, why is it so happy?
Meng Hao seems to see the doubts in Coffey's heart. He smiles and says: "He is dead."
Coffey's face is puzzled.
"Do you think that the Mozu really was beaten by him? Don't dream, if the Mozu is willing, the six magic knives will be able to sweep us."
Meng Hao said coldly: "The reason why they retired is to see us fight internally, which makes us disintegrate. But unfortunately, his wishful thinking is wrong. These people are still controlled by me, and The failed guy will soon be killed by the Mozu."
Meng Hao turned and looked at Coffey. "You said, is this a stone and two birds?"
Coffey nodded and praised: "Adults are smart! It seems that the words of the previous purple, it is simply a joke, this time he will die!"
Meng Hao nodded and looked at himself.
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A medicinal herb is in the abdomen, and the purple scorpion flies toward the distance.
The wind and the gloom have been waiting in front, and when the purple scorpion is not aware of it, the wind and the gloom have slipped away.
Looking at the purple flying, Nether said: "You are hurt, not serious?"
Zi Yan shook his head and said: "No problem, just keep it for a while."
Nether looked at the distance, "I am afraid that there is no such time."
In the sight of the Nether, there is a Mozu appearing and flying towards this side.
The purple eyes turned cold. "It seems that they have been waiting for a long time."
The purple meditation was released, but did not perceive the existence of the leader of the demon.
If it is just a few enemies, it is a good deal.
Even if he was injured.
The purple scorpion rushes forward and the battle strikes.
He used a stone knife, but did not use the magic bone, but the battle is still ending in a short time.
Take away the magic crystal, the purple dragon quickly leaves, the ghost and the wind quickly leave.
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At the moment, in the distance, the purple scorpion could not perceive the position, standing in front of the demon leader, six magic knives still guarded him, in addition to his own two guards.
"Look, is it a good show?"
Looking at the running purple, he smiled and said.
"This spiritual family is really unusual. In the face of such a strong person, it is said that giving up will be abandoned in an instant."
Behind the leader of the Mozu, a Mozu exclaimed.
"Where they have great meanings, everyone is thinking about the immediate interests. Take Meng Hao, he does not need to have earth-shattering actions on this battlefield. As long as he leaves safely, he will naturally be rewarded when he returns. ""
The leader of the Mozu said: "Compared to the Lingzu, although we have more blood in the Mozu, we can see the same thing."
"No way?"
"No? After a middleland death, you can leave a magic bone. It can be imagined that once he grows up to the top, how strong is the combat power? Even in the middle, he is definitely not a nameless person. Generations, they can act alone, why is this?"
Obviously what happened in the camp, the leader of the Mozu has already made it clear that he pointed to the purple scorpion that fled in the distance and said, "Look, the middle of the scene, is not like him?"
The strong are acting alone, but they are not like, because the purple is not a person, it is three.
One person and two beasts.
"What do we do now, although he was injured, but the combat power is still tyrannical, afraid that no one can stop him." The Mozu behind him said.
"Go, his strength is very strong, I believe that he also has the power of blood, as long as he catches him, all other spirits will kill."
The leader of the Mozu swings, and he will go into battle.
Just then, a light and shadow appeared out of thin air. "Adults, there are movements on the Protoss, and it seems to have found that place."
"Oh?"
The leader of the Mozu turned back and said, "Really?"
“It’s true!”
"Take me to see ~www.readwn.com~Two magic knives to stop the purple scorpion, no, four magic knives in the past, do not care, see the machine, if there is danger, immediately withdraw, no more losses !"
"Yes!"
Four magic knives chased in the direction of the purple escaping.
The Mozu first tie two magic knives, and his two guards, flew in the opposite direction.
In the camp, after Froude and others exchanged some things, they immediately left the camp.
On top of this magical battlefield, the chances are not only the Protoss and the Mozu, but also a kind of native beast. The fighting power is tyrannical, even the rules can not be purified, and it is a treasure!
In addition to Froude, there are still many people who have chosen to leave, such as the people saved by Zi Yan at the beginning, and the existence of the first to play.
This time, Meng Hao set up a bureau to drive away the purple, but also lost the hearts of the people.
