v7 Chapter 62： Human situation (2/2)

After the war of Cang Yuezhang, although the clan was famous, but the king lost his blame and disappeared. Xiao Chen was wounded and disappeared without a trace. The entire clan has no leader and bullshit. In addition, there are secretly people who help the flames, and gradually formed the monks of all ethnic groups. Suppress the situation of the human race. It is precisely because of this that the situation of the four clans cooperating to slay monks in the tribe today.

Now, such things are rare in the entire unicorn territory. I do n’t know how many monks have been killed by poisonous hands and lost their lives.

To this day, monks who dare to walk alone are extremely rare. Most of them are in groups of three or five, or there are more, and they can barely protect themselves by joining hands.

However, today the 5o tribe monks are too unlucky. They were actually targeted by the 4 races at the same time, so that they could be completely suppressed without any resistance. Even if they were desperate, they could not rush out of the siege.

”The monks are exhausted, and it's time for me to close the net.” Among the demons, a monk with a strong body and a weird monstrous motif revealed on his face opened his mouth, his eyes were cold and cold, and he never covered him .

”Treasures obtained, you and I are equally divided.” Most of the monsters are thin, turned around, and soft in appearance. Just like this man, wearing a light blue robe, softly speaking, soft voice, but full of murder.

”My two races have no objection.” There is a big gap between the strengths of the Diling and Tianling races compared to the demons and demons. If they were not joined together, they would have been excluded. Harvest, the monks of the two races have been extremely satisfied.

The three parties quickly reached an agreement.

”That being the case, why continue to delay time, and cook properly earlier to avoid rebirth.” The sturdy demon monk started, and the ancient demon shot alone and fell into the hands of the human race Xiao Chen. This was a shame that the monk monk couldn't wash away. Only the blood of some people can make them feel relieved.

”kill!”

The roar growled from this population instantly.

The 5o monk stepped forward in silence, exuding a lot of magical energy outside the body, dark and sticky, black mud like a tumbling room, scattered air conditioners, and wanted to swallow people into it.

”kill!”

Drink in unison, killing the tide.

”kill!”

The Xiu Xiu's voice is slightly lower, more sharp, and the sound like a sharp cone penetrates into the mind of the monk monk, causing endless pain. This low-drink, but it is a means of silently infused a few points of God's attack.

”kill!”

The monks of the Tianling tribe are full of anger, and the eyes of the strong tribe of the Lingling tribe are lingering on the beautiful faces and soft bodies of more than ten celebrity females, and saliva is constantly swallowed in the mouth, obviously there are other thoughts in their hearts.

The fierce battle burst without warning.

Brother 22o of the three parties and four clans shot at the same time, and the magical powers fell like a torrential rain, which lasted for an instant, and the monks of the tribal monks guarded the magic wail, and the flashing aura of light was dimmed.

5o monks of all races were pale and went all out to maintain the magic weapon of protection, but even so, they were still unable to resist.

Once the magic weapon is destroyed, the current status of the monks will surely die.

In Yuanshen induction, the magic weapon's breath weakened sharply, but in a short period of time, it has reached the critical point of collapse. Once the protection of magic weapon is lost, all the monks will die when the magic power of the alien monks poured out.

Despair rises in everyone's heart.

As for the tribal monks in the surrounding areas, they all sneered, and their eyes were sneered.

Snapped!

The shield was damaged and the Terran monk closed his eyes in despair.