v7 Chapter 27： Stand on three feet (2/2)

The demon cloud rages, the spirits are roaring, the spirits are upright, and the three men are confronting each other. Although they have not formally fought, the arrogance and dissatisfaction alone make the whole world silent and countless lights come together, making these three people into the world. The most dazzling existence.

Click!

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On the side of the Cangyue River, three spatial cracks suddenly appeared, all of which were hundreds of thousands of feet in size. They stretched out. There was a strong horizontal suction from the explosion. The river flowed up against the river. The megaliths were tumbling and the ancient trees were uprooted. From then on, they were all swallowed up, and it was appalling.

”Hahahaha!”

Guzhu, Ivy, and Jun Wuyou all laughed at the same time, such as dragons and tigers roaring, intertwining and rising, and then closing their hands at the same time, taking a step back.

In a three-player game, no one can help each other. If they continue to confront each other, they will not only be useless, but they will also cause damage to themselves. All three of them thought hard about where they would do such a stupid thing, and they naturally ended.

The laughter didn't fall, and the three stepped together, each entering the ethnic monk's place, occupying the highest point directly. The surrounding monks evaded with salute, looked in awe, and were not resigned.

Xiao Chen disappeared among the 5 million monks, and witnessed the battle between the top powers of all races. Until this moment, the three top powers of the demons, demons, and human races were playing against each other, and his heart was full of blood.

powerful!

The alien strongest, each one is extremely difficult, but instead of being frightened, he was excited. Only by fighting against the strong can he grow up quickly in the shortest time.

These people are all his grinding stones in Xiao Chen's heart. If he can, he really wants to fight with them regardless of everything, fight and stand above the sky, only to be happy!

Among the two avatars, the idea of ​​the ancient demon avatar is even more mad and roaring, only the demon shot alone, the demon clan and the human race have no blame confrontation, let his internal warfare completely boil, if it was not suppressed by the human race, he could not wait to appear .

”Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill them, seize the opportunities on them, help you and me achieve supreme prestige, get the attention of the ethnic group, and fly skyward!”

”The pure magic veins in the solitary shooting body must be obtained, must be!”

The ancient demon snarled and snarled, and the black magic gun in his hand exuded pure and magical energy, whistling, and the power of magic was permeated!

However, this time Xiao Chen was not controlled by his mind. He took a deep breath, forcing the surging mind to gradually calm down, until his heart stopped, and he could not afford the waves. Then he slowly raised his eyes and looked at the surrounding area again.

”Right now, it's not my time to shoot.”

”Today, there are too many strong aliens gathered here. If you rush into action before you understand the situation, you will most likely provoke the killing of yourself! I have risen from the human world, and I ca n’t compare with these ethnic arrogants. Be careful enough. ”

”If you want to fight with them, you don't have to be Xiao Chen's identity. As long as you can wait until the end of the war, you can use the identity of the black clothes to challenge. You can not only get the attention of the ethnic group after the event, but also avoid the high-profile and cause alien races. Strangling. ”

Xiao Chen groaned in her heart, and her eyes had become calm.

Soaring peaks, thousands of miles of waves, strong men of all ethnic groups divided to occupy one area, the momentum confronted, between the eyes and the vertical, there was a faint dew.

The ancient solitary shooter, the demon tribe, the human prince has no blame, the unicorn golden horn, the yaksha tribe yuan, the tianling tribe Wujun, the fairy maiden Qinyue fairy, the earth spirit mulberry house, all are the spirit world After the big races on the list of hundreds, they have risen to the top. This time, they are far away, rising in vitro, and their own majestic power is born from the void, falling and falling.

The next moment, Wanli Jiangbo stagnates instantly, and the water surface seems to be under heavy pressure, turning into a flat mirror.

”Ha ha ha ha, trials of ethnic groups, although you and our strong races have fought each other, they have never been so prosperous today. Millions of friends gathered here to fight and fight, it is really happy.” She smiled and said, ”Then we have done a good job, and see what kind of race is stronger in this generation.”

”Today, Ben Mo has a proposal that you and our respective ethnic groups can all take the stage to challenge, and see who can smile with pride in the end.”

In the laughter, the magic energy was tumbling, and the spirit was overwhelming.

At the moment when the sound of the demon fell, the green clover in the eyes of the demon clan rattan slightly flickered, and said with a chuckle: ”Since the lone shot Taoist friend proposed this, my demon clan is naturally not afraid, and the war will be fought, but I don't know what the winner is. What about the loser? ”

The solitary eyes flashed, saying: ”Ivy friend Aoto asked a good question. Since it is a challenge on the stage, it is natural to have a destiny. If the skill is not as good as a person who lost his life, it is not easy to say. A treasure in his body will naturally return to the winner. all.”

”Even if the loser does not die, a blood deed is required to automatically surrender the most precious treasure in his body.”

”I don't know this proposal, can you disagree?”