Chapter 85： Battle of Zongmen, against the sky 【3】 (1/2)
Tianjizi heard a bit of hesitation in his eyes, and he nodded slowly after a little contemplation, but he didn't rest assured: ”You're in my plan at the end, but you need to promise that you shouldn't come forward when you take the shot. Don't hurt your life, otherwise I will definitely punish me! ”
”The disciples have their own minds, and the head doesn't need to worry. August 8th W).] 8> 1? Ｚ] W].} COM” This man rose up in the middle of his speech, awed by a group of young monks in the Flame Sect In his eyes, the erect light fell directly on Yingxiantai.
”Flame flames, battle of tomorrow night! Let's do it, otherwise don't blame me for not giving you a chance to do it.” The battle of tomorrow night is flat, but there is a strong confidence in the eyes. .
”Good breath!” Heiheng snorted coldly, but was irritated by his unmanned attitude, his mana was agitated, and several tactics were shot on the fire toad continuously.
”Oh!”
There was a snarling growl in the fire toad's mouth. Although it was a flame condensation, a pair of fist-sized eyes was quite agile, and it seemed to have its own intelligence. At this moment urged by the law, opened his mouth to spit out a flame, went straight to the battlefield tomorrow night and fell. The temperature of the flame was extremely high, but just after it appeared, it made everyone feel a heat wave oncoming, adding a bit of heat.
Far from the side of the Lost Clouds, Xiao Chen shook his head secretly when he saw the situation. I am afraid that this black stone in the heart will undoubtedly lose. As early as when Chen Zhan appeared in the Ming Dynasty battle, he showed that this man did not know how to practice, and he was so profoundly trained that it seemed to be different from the monks in the early days of building the base!
Sure enough, seeing the fire toad spitting flames, he snorted coldly tomorrow night, ”Hmm! The flames condensed little art, let me spread!” I saw him slowly raise with one hand, aiming at the fire toad suddenly Hold tight, a large hand came out of nowhere, holding the fire toad in his hand.
”Yeah!” Blackstone's eyes were horrified, and a spit of blood was spitting in his mouth, but it was the fire toad that was pinched by a brutal moment. After the loss of the fire toad, the flame was not close to the battle of the Ming Dynasty, but it was slowly disappearing.
”Let me give you another ride!” A bit of fierceness flashed in the eyes of Ming Xiaochen, and he suddenly waved to Blackstone. A big hand appeared again and took Blackstone in his hand, and threw it to the side of the Yunyun Valley.
Click! Click!
Even at a long distance, the sound of crisp bone fracture is still faint. I am afraid that at least ten bone meridians in the whole body of this black stone have been severely damaged. If they are not cured when they are healed, they may leave the root of the disease. Inch! Obviously, in the case of the opponent's resistance, this fierce hand, the fierce means of tomorrow night's battle, many monks can not help but change the color.
”Okay! Okay! It is indeed an elite disciple of the Flame Sect, and I am defeated. I lost in this battle.” Yao Daozi looked dull, took his hand away from Black Stone, and the celebrity carefully lifted it down. Can't stop sneering.
”I didn't study well, I was hurt, and people weren't dead. Do you want to teach me that my junior can't do it myself?” The ancestor of Mingxiao looked cold and sullen.
The two monks of Jindan faced each other with anger, and after a long time humming each other, this was no more.
”Next, I don't know which Taoist friend from Luoyun Valley came to advise?” Mingxiao Zhanchen smiled coldly and said with a shirt.
”The kid is going crazy, I'll meet you!” At this moment, in the Yunyun Valley side, a young man with a sturdy figure and a sturdy complexion strode out, his body flashing, and he just stepped onto the stage.
”It's the black tower of Qingyun Peak!”