Vol 3 Chapter 616: Mission war

Looking at the baptismal edge of the second floor, Zi Yan once again handed out the stick and shield.

White gives the opportunity, don't be white!

Just like last time, the two returned again and again, obviously the baptism of this layer is also not visible.

This made the purple scorpion slightly, then he shook his head, and some helpless.

But this is a good thing.

There are also the last two layers, but he is not in a hurry.

Just as he took back two holy spirits, the whole holy mountain suddenly shook, and the sticks and shields in his hands began to tremble, and the murderous gas was released from it.

Such a change, so that the purple eyes look a little stunned, some are unknown.

Because he was from the stick and the shield, he felt a strong sense of war.

With doubts, he entered the third floor.

Only after coming to this level, the ground swayed more strongly, and all the sacred spirits, the tip of the sacred spirit, trembled in one direction.

Or it is worship.

Just like the courtiers worship the king!

Hey!

In the hands of the purple sable, the warfare released above the shield stick is even more intense.

The subconscious, purple eyes are staring at the direction pointed by the tip, and the eyes are slightly stunned.

Yun Yujian, ranked at the end of the list of soldiers.

Just the hundredth.

However, it still caused a huge movement, because no one can belong to the weapons of the hundred soldiers list, and they are all supreme kings on the holy soldiers.

At the moment when Sheng Lun held the Yun Yu Jian, his momentum had changed.

The mountain that chased forward stopped, and she felt a strong threat from the sword.

The mountain don't know Yun Yujian, but Sheng Lun naturally knows the origin of this soldier. At this moment, he can't help but smile: "Today you not only have to die, but your weapons also belong to me!"

A sword squats, killing unlimited.

The stone of miracle flew up and blocked it in front of the foothills. Its body surface turned with mysterious light, and this was the first time that it was changed to defend.

Jianguang fell on the stone of miracles, bursting out of infinite light, such as the fire splashing, the waves rolling.

Strong waves of waves and waves continue to spread and impact the sky.

The foothills quickly retreated, and the stone of miracle followed back, facing the blow of Yun Yujian, it was intact.

St. Lun’s expression is unchanged, and a sword falls.

With such a weapon in hand, you don't need to use Soul to solve most battles.

At this time, the mountains are constantly losing ground.

St. Lun stepped hard, and a sword and another sword fell.

The face of the mountain is getting paler. If it is not the quality of the miracle stone, she has already lost.

"The last sword, die!"

The cold voice sounded, and St. Lun stepped forward again. The whole sky was shaking, and countless clouds and rains lingered on the blade.

At this moment, suddenly a sword light flew from a distance and went straight to St. Lun.

This Jianguang is extremely fast, and it is a sneak attack. Of course, it is more to save people.

St. Lun snorted and turned to the sword.

There is a sword mark in the sky.

Hey!

The Jianguang that flew away, immediately went away.

Looking at the sword light that is far away, St. Lun’s dissatisfied frowns, his Yunyu sword is one of the hundred soldiers, extremely sharp, not only the strange weapons of the mountain, but even the weapon of this attack. I also couldn’t hurt it.

You must know that his previous weapons were of high quality but still broken.

Jianguang is gone, there is a person in the sky, it is a blue dream.

After seeing the blue dream, St. Lun’s face was colder. He naturally knew that the other person was a purple person. He said indifferently: “I thought I could only kill one this time. Since you are so anxious to die, you will be all Two are good!"

When the stick and the shield gave birth to the induction, Zi Yan also perceives more information from the ghost.

For example, the blue dream is on this layer.

Because the ghost feels the breath of the blue dragon beast, special exchanges can be made between the two.

Then, in his eyes, there was a chill, because the Blue Dragon Beast informed that the Blue Lonely Dream is currently at risk.

"Go and see who is the one who doesn't know how to live!"

Just as the purple scorpion walked deeper, the purple enamel mouth opened again, this time the content is whether the sable can beat the sacred.

At present, the odds of the two sides are one to one. Obviously this is only the beginning.

The current situation is still unstable, but no one is anxious to bet, because the purple scorpion adds up, there are three people, and the combat power is not weak, occupying the absolute advantage of the number.

At the same time, there is another news from the sacred gambling files, that is, the reciprocal confrontation between fighting techniques.

This has caused the existence of many older generations to recall the battle that many years ago, and they have been feeling deeply.

At that time, the success of the shocking technique was defeated, and the holy mountain gambling house lost a large amount of blue crystal coins, which led to great losses, so it changed hands.

After many years, the succession of fighting techniques reappears, and it is clear that there will be another confrontation.

Looking at the continual purple in the picture, Ou Li's mood became complicated. He didn't care about the surrounding arguments. After all, things have passed for so many years, and it is no longer meaningful to pursue the events of the past.

Purple is his hope, and all his sustenance.

"Can you look at you if you are shocked by the shock?"

Ou Li whispered: "Hope, you can get the last glory."

In the picture, Zi Yan is flying at a very fast speed, and the goal is very clear.

Wherever he passed, countless holy spirits that should have been blocked were evading. This happened in the first two layers, and it is not so strange now that it appears again.

When I arrived at my destination, ~www.readwn.com~ He felt strong shock fluctuations and felt the familiar atmosphere.

"St. Lun!"

So, far apart, the purple screaming was screaming, like a thunderstorm in nine days, spreading to the distance.

The energy fluctuations in front of them spread out and the battle was suspended.

Noah stood with the blue dream, and their faces were very pale, not strong, but the weapons of St. Lun were too terrible.

St. Lun held the cloud rain sword and stood in the air. He heard the purple voice. He turned and looked at the distance. There was a smile on his lips. "It seems that this is another death."

There is a cloud rain sword in hand, he has absolute confidence in his own combat power.

It can be said that in this holy mountain, there are hundreds of soldiers, he is invincible!

The purple cicada appeared in the vision of St. Lun and stepped forward.

He saw St. Lun, and naturally saw Noah and the blue dream.

As soon as he approached, Zi Yan said: "You go to the next level first."

The two naturally do not want to.

Zi Yan said: "Reassured, I will not have anything. And this is also the battle between the two of us, a battle of fighting skills!"

This is also the mission of fighting.

At the beginning, Zi Yan also promised to use Europe, and he would defeat St. Lun with the fighting.

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