Vol 3 Chapter 518: 2 tiger 1蟒 (2/2)

This battle is like a steady stream of blue crystal coins burning, and everyone who is shocked is inevitably distressed.

All kinds of attack sacred characters, auxiliary sacred characters appear one after another, constantly colliding, and in the stirring energy, the purple scorpion three seem to be three light and shadow, is rapidly changing direction.

This has to be sighed by the uniqueness of the adventurous.

The purple scorpion fought with the two sages, and in other directions, the battle continued.

Although these fighters did not have the enemy and the enemy, their appearance also caused the pressure on the six people to be greatly reduced. The situation of the original killing also caused some breaks.

”The soul!”

The voice of indifference came from the sky. When the power of the sacred ritual was stirred up, Zi Yan trapped the Zhou shirt with the power of the soul, and the boxing of the other's chest.

The power of the shock entered the body, causing the soul that he had just mobilized to burst open immediately, suddenly coughing up the blood, then flying backwards, and the body fell on the ground.

He is not hurt.

On the other side, the black tiger that belongs to him made a scream, and the huge body collapsed directly.

A tiger has lost.

The face of the shirt suddenly changed, and at this moment, a cold voice rang from him.

”farewell.”

”Be careful!”

Hu Tai’s reminder came in time, but it was still a little late.

The purple cicada shot in the heart of the weekly shirt, the powerful force of destroying the soul, entered the other's body, directly annihilated the other's vitality.

At this time, a thunder fell on the purple scorpion, and instantly defeated his sacred defense ~~ is Hu Tai's attack.

The purple mouth is bleeding, and the figure disappears again.

Hu Tai’s face changed greatly and her body moved horizontally.

A fierce light passed by him, a blow to the sable.

One shot fell, the second knife continued to kneel down, Hu Tai flashed again, and the purple scorpion followed a knife.

At this time, another black tiger, already in jeopardy, was directly swallowed by the coffin after the interest rate.

The battle between the two tigers and the scorpion is over.

Then, the coffin killed the four sides and began to kill.

Hu Tai, who constantly avoided retreating, his face became more and more gloomy. He really couldn’t understand why the strong man of the soul was not coming.

And once again, they were counted by the purple scorpion.

puff!

The blood fluttered, and the blue red died in a soul with a sword. Her opponent was only on her armor, leaving a shallow trace.

On the folding fan in the hands of the basket, there was also a fierce man. At the moment when the opponent appeared squatting, it was past the other's neck.

Before the four sweeps of the spirits, he had already got rid of the two fights and replaced them with real enemies.

After Hu Tai blocked the purple scorpion dozens of knives, he was entangled by the sudden emergence of the soul, although he was alert, but the reaction was still slow.

The annihilation of the sable, followed.

Hu Tai’s eyes were disillusioned.

”puff!”

The blade of the sable in the hand of the sable fell again and crossed the other's body.

The light in Hu Tai’s eyes became dim and the vitality began to pass.

The second adventurous, dead!

At this moment, a strong breath suddenly appeared from the horizon, and the soul of the person arrived.

Looking at a messy battlefield, Zi Yan said with a deep voice: ”Return!”