Instant Kill

Xing Wudeng was proud that this group of cannon fodders had good strength and should be able to cause a little damage to the silver-lined dragon, if they were lucky, they might be able to lure the silver-lined dragon to the trap. Although there is not much hope, there is always a point that may exist. If they fail, there will be no loss for themselves.

"Crossing the small mountain beam, you can see the silver-lined dinosaur, you first check it out, and then we siege together."

Hai Miluo said: "Until we do not understand the situation, we will not do it. A 16th-level alienated silver-lined dinosaur, its strength is definitely not to be underestimated, are you all here? Other places? Is there any help? "

The look of the Mingwu lamp remained the same, and he cursed Hai Miluo cunningly, and said with a smile: "Of course there are no more of us, if there are many people, we will start attacking long ago, ha ha."

Guo Twelve was a little puzzled. He found that the mountain beam in front was not high, only a few tens of meters, and the fifteenth level alienated rune beast he had seen before had a height of more than 100 meters and a length of at least several thousand meters. Move a little bit to shake the mountain locally, but the mountain beam is quiet, not like there is a terrible 16th-level alien beast activity.

Hai Miluo said lightly: "Wait a moment." He wouldn't foolishly lead people to rush over to fight, although there is a super powerful master hidden among them, even if he rushed directly to fight.

Guo Twelve said, "I'll check it out."

Li Ran said: "Let's go together." He didn't worry about letting Guo Twelve go by himself, and on the flash of the body, he went to Guo Twelve's altar, sat cross-legged beside him, and squeezed his eyes and said, "Go together, ha ha ,go together."

Hailao was a little relieved. If Guo XII passed by alone, he was really a little worried. With the strength of the 16th-level alienated beast, the professional of the six-layer altar was very dangerous in the past. Don't worry if Li Ran follows.

The altar moved to the mountain beam instantly. Guo Xian was very careful. He tried his best to control the soul fluctuations. There was a tree on the mountain beam. He hid behind several large trees and looked into the distance through the gap in the wood.

Behind the mountain beam is a grassland resembling a swamp. There are a lot of rich water plants and countless ponds, and the scenery is very beautiful. Guo twelve saw the silver-lined dinosaur at a distance of one thousand kilometers.

"I lean, so beautiful ... so small?"

The silver-lined dinosaur is only sixty meters long. Guo Twelve now only knows why it is called the silver-lined dinosaur. It has a splendid silver line on its body, which is like a vine. It has a whole body of color, and there are clusters of color blocks. Unbridled display of its beauty.

Guo Twelve couldn't help but be stupefied: "Does it actually fly?" He saw the silver-lined dinosaur floating in the air one meter above the ground. It was not crawling, but floating, floating on the grass leisurely It is not like in the air, but like in the water, the long tail swayed slightly, and the body sprang out for a distance.

The silver wire pitted dragon beats a trace of electric arc from time to time, if you don't pay attention, you can't see clearly. Guo Twelve murmured to himself: "I depend on it, Thunder system? After the blood dragon alienates ... will he have the Thunder system instinct? Hell, how is this possible?"

Li Ran's face became serious, he said: "Not good ... This thing is difficult to deal with."

The two observed for a moment, and Li Ran said, "Let's go back first."

Guo nodded at twelve and teleported back with Li Ran.

Hai Miluo and Feng Miluo asked in unison, "How are you doing?"

Guo Twelve grinned bitterly: "It's not easy to do, after the blood dragon alienated, it turned out to be thunder ... and it can still fly." Everyone's face dignified. The dragon-type rune beast that dominates on the ground, once it can fly, its strength can be at least doubled or even more than doubled, and the scalp is numb when you think about it.

Hai Miluo asked: "Have you ever played with it?"

Xing Wudeng shook his head and said: "No ..." He said in heart: "We have all died of three ancestors and injured seven masters. The power of this thing is unexpected. Hey, let you touch it first. After a few people die, you will be crazy. "

Hai Miluo shook his head slightly, the Mingwu lamp was very false, if they hadn't hit it, how could they go out to find a helper?

Feng Miluo said: "You have almost no plans ... we can't cooperate."

Guo Twelve was funny, he knew what Feng Miluo meant, to get rid of this group of guys who wanted to take advantage. Feng Miluo was also very upset with this group of guys, and it was obvious that they were unpredictable and unabashedly wanted to make themselves as cannon fodder.

The face of the Mingwu lamp changed, and he said coldly: "I want to get rid of us when I find a prey? Don't think too beautifully."

Li Ran looked back suddenly and shouted, "Come out!"

There are dozens of ancestor-level professionals not far away. There are seven or eight four-layer altars. Most of the others are five-layer altars, led by an eight-layer altar master.

Mingwu Lamp laughed and said: "Great, we can actually find our people, haha!" He laughed proudly. This group of people and they add up to at least double the strength of the Gumiluo family professionals, and are completely sure to kill each other. The only thing they miscalculated was that they didn't see Li Ran, who likes to play the role of pig and tiger.

Professionals of Gu Ming family quickly surrounded and formed a circle.

Hai Miluo said coldly: "What are you going to do?" He was not afraid at all, and with Li Ran, these people were all native chickens and dogs.

Mingwu lamp bowed down and politely said: "I have seen my ancestor."

The ancestor of the eight-story altar smiled and said: "Yes, Xingwu lamp, you have made great achievements this time." He swept the professional of the Miluo family with contempt, and said lightly: "Two roads ... one road , Go and kill the silver thread dragon, one, let us kill ... "

Hai Miluo said: "Do you think ... you have decided us?"

The ancestors of the Guming family burst into laughter. No one believed that the professionals of the Gumiluo family could turn over, and the difference in strength between the two sides was obvious. An eight-story altar professional, although they can not completely suppress all of them, but they also have a seven-story altar master, and a large group of senior professionals, with overwhelming strength.

The ancestor of the eight-story altar said proudly: "You are right, we are sure of you, I ... the ancestor of the ancient Ming family, Mingliang, the eight-story altar professional!" The eight hanging above his head The altar suddenly fell and turned into a huge altar. He slowly landed on the top of the altar, and the pressure of a huge soul spread out.

Mingwu Lamp laughed and said, "Two ways ... let you choose! Hurry up, we don't have time to wait too long."

Guo Twelve sighed and said, "There are a lot of **** in this world, and more bad luck."

Mingliang was dressed in black and sat on the altar. He was a skinny middle-aged man, with a skin covered with bones, like a skull, but only a pair of eyes flashed with light, his pupils were deep and bottomless, and he was very scary to laugh. He smiled and said, "Little guy, hey, you guys are those bad luck, haha."

Guo Twelve said: "We might be unlucky or not, but you are a bunch of **** ... that can't be wrong."

Mingliang's eyes are like looking at the dead, he said: "Give you a few minutes, if you can't decide yet, don't blame me for being welcome!"

Guo XII deliberately teased: "Why are you so welcome?"

Mingliang sneered: "If you don't know what is alive, you say one more thing ... believe me or not!"

There was a very evil feeling in Guo Twelve's heart. He glanced at Li Ran not far away and laughed: "Unbelieve!"

Li Ran scolded in his heart, and he hurriedly issued a few hand spells, quietly hitting Guo Twelve's altar.

An unparalleled force passed along the altar, through Guo Twelve, to the Moon Blade. This force almost exploded the Moon Blade, frightening Guo XII and the handsome old man to quickly control together.

Mingliang didn't expect Guo Twelve to dare to start his own hands, so he couldn't help but be furious. He is a master of the eight-story altar, Guo Xuan's behavior is full of contempt, not only the leapfrog challenge, but also he does not care about him. As a super master of the eight-story altar, no one has ever dared to ignore his dignity.

At this moment, Mingliang wanted to break Guo's twelve corpses into pieces, he said sullenly: "You want to die ... then you will be done!"

A black rune light suddenly rose up ~ www.readwn.com ~ Then it turned into a dragon python with claws and teeth. That is the dragon python sword combined with the spirit and soul. It is a unique transformation function of the eighth grade sacrifice treasure. Its power is extremely strong. It is far from Guo Sixteen's sixth grade sacrifice treasure. Li Ran blessed quietly.

As soon as the Dragon Python Sword came out, the huge pressure caused a gust of wind and roared towards Guo Twelve.

Guo Twelve and the handsome old man were almost unsustainable, and the handsome old man shouted: "Come on!" That violent force was growing wildly on the Moonblade, and I don't know how great the power from Li Ran was, if it would not be released , The two of them will not be able to hold on.

The moon blade swelled to nearly two hundred meters in length, and a golden-red light burst away. The speed of launching by both sides was extremely fast, and the two offerings collided together in the blink of an eye. This is a hard-to-fight fight, without any fancy, and the competition is absolute strength. No one was optimistic about Guo Twelve, and even Hai Miluo couldn't help squinting his eyes, he simply couldn't have time to rescue.

A circle of red awns and a circle of black awns, as the dazzling light flashed through, the violent airflow spread out.

The burst of the explosion made everyone dizzy. Everyone was too close, no one could resist such a violent impact, and one by one quickly backed away.

Mingliang and Guo Twelve were thrown back at the same time, and they tried their best to control their altar. Guo Xie had the help of a handsome old man, Gu Xizhu's tentacles danced wildly, trying his best to eliminate the impact of the force, and the umbrella tower sacrifice treasure also slowly turned on Guo XII's head.

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