Chapter 1925 (1/2)

”Oh, stupid!”

Lying on the ground, Jing Yanyan, who has been unable to move, laughs and looks at the action of night clearing.

In this way, they launched an attack on the place where the two armies were at war.

Are we not afraid to hurt our own army?

Do you really think you are against the weather?

They can also control their own mysterious power, have a sense of autonomy, and do not attack the Royal Army.

However, the next moment.

Jing Yanyan was shocked to vomit a mouthful of blood.

I saw the air flow all over the sky, turning into a sharp wind blade.

Wherever the wind blade goes, the dark forces and the disciples of the Shijing sect have been chopped into several pieces by the wind blade.

And the arc direction of the blade.

Chacha's Royal Army was completely avoided.

No damage to the Royal Army.

This scene, make wolf Saint law eyebrow also can't help frowning.

”Wolf holy law! But what if we put on two little beasts for a half hour

After avoiding the wind blades of the night, the butterfly sage flew in the direction of wolf holy law.

She charmingly wiped the blood on her face, and her face was full of displeasure.

Their Dharma is always superior to others. They don't need to do anything by themselves.

Now, everything is obeying the order of wolf holy law.

Three dharmas and four Pharaons joined the battle.

But the wolf Shengfa was alone, and he stood by and watched.

If it wasn't for the wolf saint, Dharma had an absolute card in his hand.

They don't want to be such a coward!

The wolf saint's method of Yin measurement squinted at the eye, and the butterfly Saint method sneered coldly: ”what's the hurry? Just delay the time. In the end, we are sure to win. ”

Looking at the confident appearance of the wolf Saint Dharma, the butterfly Saint Dharma was full of curiosity: ”wolf Saint Dharma, what are you selling in the end? It's already burning eyebrows! Can't you speak up and boost the morale of the people? ”

”Do you believe in this holy law?” The tone of the wolf Saint Dharma was heavy and seemed to be impatient.

Butterfly Saint law pursed his lips, and a trace of unwilling anger passed through his eyes.