Vol 3 Chapter 642: Yellow tit (2/2)

Just then, a blue light suddenly flew out of the dust that was about to dissipate, like a lightning bolt, passing through the body of a human soul.

A bright light followed, and flew toward the second person's soul.

This is the soul of the mountain, also the hundred soldiers.

After that, the souls of the deaf and the purple scorpion also flew out and killed the enemy.

At the same time, the souls of all directions continue to converge toward the deep pits, and the smoke falling around them rises again.

In the sky, the dark clouds gather, and the road thunder emerges from it.

A scorpion appears under the dark clouds, and looks like a mountain. It carries the horrible power and goes toward the enemies outside the deep pit.

The sound of exclamation came from afar, and it was apparent that after such a violent attack, the four purples were still alive, and the power of counterattack was so terrible.

The pale old Tang, with a sigh of relief, he began to admire the purple scorpion.

The smoke and undulations in the deep pit finally dissipated, and the purple scorpion flew out of it. After seeing the state of the four people, many people's faces changed.

The robes of the four people, including the sable, have become incomplete, and the bare skin has been stained with blood.

They are all alive, but they are hurt, extremely hurt, can you survive this battle, or a problem.

The long stick belonging to the purple scorpion flew back and fell into his hands. He was covered in blood and he was shot to the front.

A stick smashed a tiger, and the light shield guarded his body, smashing the violent energy, and he was killing the soul with a stick.

At this moment, he is making small moves, and fighting is in this range, which can play a great role.

But every time he kills a person's soul, his consumption will be even greater.

The sable is almost exhausted.

The souls of the people in the field are decreasing one by one, not that they are not strong, but the purple people are too strong. In addition to the weapons of the nephew, the souls of the main killers are the soldiers of the holy mountain, even if The injury is extremely heavy and still has a strong power.

This is the power of the soldiers themselves!

On the blue sword of the blue dream, the light became extremely bleak, flying back to her side, the shape of the blue lonely dream descended from the sky, but at this moment, even the power of the volley was gone.

An attack appeared behind the blue dream, and the mountain rescued in time. After killing the enemy, it also consumed the last power.

As for the nephew, I have exhausted it in the morning.

Only Zi Yan is still fighting, until the last person is killed by him.

He fell from the sky and smashed the ground with a long stick, not letting himself fall.

Looking around, there are dead bodies everywhere.

This battle alone may not change the pattern of certain forces, but it will definitely make them hurt.

The purple scorpion's breathing became so fast that even the eyes became blurred, but he did not immediately start healing, but turned and looked into the distance.

No matter how fierce the battle is, how terrible it is, the people in the team have never left, and they have been watching silently.

How many people have problems in the process? I don’t know ~~ but there are definitely people who have problems.

Guo Tao sorted out his robes and looked around. After confirming that no one appeared, he walked toward the front.

He got his eyes changed and became very cold.

When he was just moving, there were five people who followed him out.

”This oriole is really bad.”

Guo Tao, who is forward, said: ”I don't know how many people want to be the oriole. The result is that they have not chosen the right time to die here. Fortunately, we can bear more than they can.”

Zi Yan looked at Guo Tao and said indifferently: ”Do you know that when the oriole are dead, dare to appear?”

”You are all like this, what am I afraid of?”

Guo Tao’s gaze was swept from several people. When he fell on the blue dream, he was particularly cold. ”Before killing you, let me introduce myself first. My name is Lanhua.”