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"Everyone is quiet, quiet, everyone's kindness to me, I understand my heart, when I get out of this dangerous place, I will be fortunate to be nagging and nagging with everyone, now, everyone is going to criticize the black Guys, let's talk about it!"

Old Qian smiled and waved to everyone, quite a little like a great man.

These guys are as enthusiastic as the sea at this moment, not all want to seek refuge under the master who suddenly emerged from Old Qian.

Usually, when you meet, you nod your head to say hello, and some don’t even say hello.

Old money is not willing to drag such a group of oil bottles.

If Qing Qiong and another Centurion's violent performance in front of Lu Chi's attack were to be mentioned, it would be a bit unflattering.

Before the two attacks at the beginning of Lu Chi's red sawtooth, the two centurions faithfully performed their duties.

The purple long knife and the burst of blue light that were as thin as a finger's thickness, suddenly faced the narrow and long red jagged teeth!

The violent blue needle sword, although called the blue needle sword, has the thickness of a finger.

Condensing the power of Aoki and the wind system to the thickness of only a finger, on the contrary, it becomes tougher and more penetrating. When used, it is like an ultra-long whip with extremely strong penetrating ability.

But the two centurions joined forces!

Narrow and long red serrations. It's just a pop up!

Two centurions. But back again and again. Blood churning in the chest!

Watching the red zigzag. After splitting several Bifu Army monks in half. Retracted from the crack.

The two did not believe in this evil. When the red sawtooth hit the ground for the second time. Two people used Ziguangdao and Bizhenjian. Go all out!

Purple knife. It exploded into a group of purple fireworks on the spot. And the bi-needle sword formed a sharp light with fingers. It broke into two or three pieces immediately!

Two centurions, this time it was more than just retreating. One took a big mouthful of blood and dyed two bright red flowers on the way back.

The blasphemy Bi Needle Sword, the main body is still no problem, the purple light long sword of Qingqiang has a small point broken, and the body of the purple light sword is damaged, just like Qian Xing's six snake wind and fire sword!

At this time, the next attack by the two centurions on the Red Sawtooth was completely coping. Even though the Red Sawtooth slaughtered ordinary soldiers of the Bifu Army, the two of them had to deal with it twice.

As a result, the soldiers of the Bifu Army inevitably despised and disgusted the two centurions.

However, after Qian Xing fought against Red Sawtooth again, despite his great advancement, he was still not the opponent of Red Sawtooth.

The breaking of the sword tip of the Six Snake Wind and Fire Sword made the old money feel distressed!

Feijian, but the lifeblood of the monks to eat and save their lives!

Others' lives were saved, but his flying sword was broken, and he was affected when fighting the enemy, so who cares.

Facing the cheers and support from the monks, the old Qian only felt bitter in his mouth!

This time Lao Qian had a deep understanding of the two centurions, Qingqiong and Baodu.

The word "boss" sounds nice, but it's not worth changing with your life.

The muscular, simple-minded masters are now buried in the mud.

The three forces are holding each other in check, one front and two backs, like a huge and shining character, leaving the edge of the black beam of light, in the black thundercloud, they have already flown about five hundred miles. .

"I have walked five hundred miles, and there are still five hundred miles away from the edge of this black thundercloud. I can already support the distance of five hundred miles under l thundercloud.

How are you! "

Qian Xing's mouth opened and closed, but his voice was divided into three, clearly conveyed to the ears of turtle, Cambran, and Zhu Yi.

The old money is already planning for the worst-the big formation is dispersed, and the monks are scattered and fleeing!

With this strategy, the number of people who are caught up and eaten by the four-winged black dragon will be few.

"Boss, you are awesome, I can only support more than three hundred miles at most."

Cambran looked at the old money pitifully, but the old money didn't take his suit.

Without the best collective escape magic weapon, such as flying shuttles, flying ships, etc., let the old money protect a burden and withstand the lightning strike of five hundred miles, which is beyond the old money's ability!

Lao Qian is not the kind of person who wants to face and suffer!

"It is estimated that this black dragon will not wait for the three of us to reach the edge of this black thundercloud storm before it will start!"

Turtle figured it out.

The old Qian nodded in agreement: "It's really on the edge of the thundercloud storm. The two thousand people are no longer in the battle, and they run like a duck. Even if there are dozens of god-level powerhouses, they may not be able to catch so many. The escape light."

This is what the hero sees alike. In fact, two old fritters have figured it out together. A brutal creature will not keep any promises to a group of food.

Just like those black bosses, for those weak who are the targets of plunder, they never talk about promises of benevolence and justice!

More than 2,000 monks, more than 2,000 escapes, scattered and run, even if this black dragon is strong, it can't be caught!

Baili, I propped up a lightning shield, which can lead those lightning into the ground)] People have no problem. However, I have no defensive ability. "

Zhu Yi said his unique skill---Lightning Shield, which can cover a few people to escape together, but after propping up the Lightning Shield, the matter of protecting safety must be handed over to Qian Xing and Turtle.

. . .

Turtle did not speak, and Qian Xing did not speak.

If it wasn't for the black dragon behind, Zhu Yi propped up the shield, Lao Qian and Turtle were guarding, and everyone broke through the four hundred miles of lightning like rain, then there would be no problem.

However, behind is a black dragon chewing a living person like beef jerky!

Because of his great strength, this guy eats people and likes places with lots of people!

The more people there are, the bigger the goal. If Qian Xing and the four of them hug each other and run away, wouldn't that be an obvious goal?

After all, the four are a team combination, which is a cooperative relationship.

For the younger brother, the younger brother usually shouts a few words to the boss, helping the boss run errands, and the boss casually rewards little favors.

At this critical moment of life and death, cover the little brother first? Or hug your brother and die together?

Neither Qian Xing nor Turtle had such awareness.

Therefore, the two of them just played silently against each other like two dumb gourds.

Therefore, Qian Xing, the current boss, and Turtle, the past boss, although they sometimes calculate each other for some benefit.

However, at the critical moment, Qian Xing and turtles are the same, so take care of yourself first!

The so-called gathering of things together, from this point of view, old money and soft-shelled turtles are both the same kind of goods. Therefore, between old money and soft-shelled turtles, there is still the kind of relationship that seems to be broken-of course it is not the kind of back. The relationship is the relationship between two ordinary citizens.

No matter what kind of disappointment and sadness Zhu Yi and Cambran look at Qian Xing and Turtle, Qian Xing and Turtle are here to take care of them, not to mention it.

The old Qian sighed in his heart that this is the most real life. It is better to rely on yourself than anyone else.

Sure enough, no one is a fool!

After leaving the scene where the four-winged black dragon ate the white-clothed apostle was far away, and could hardly be seen, the green nebula, purple mushroom, and electric diamond-shaped lid, the three attacking each other, gradually thinned out, and the speed of advance gradually increased. !

The commanders of the three parties are not fools. The three parties attacked each other desperately just now, one is to slow down the advancing pace of the competitors, and the other is also to stage a good show to show the violent and perverted black dragon.

Although this good show uses the flesh and blood and lives of hundreds of tripartite monks as the price of the performance.

But what is the alternative.

In the eyes of high-level cultivators, the lives of low-level cultivators are just some consumables!

The dead died just like that, but the ordinary soldiers who survived under the attack of the other side felt the beauty of life again.

That terrifying four-winged black dragon phantom, in the eyes of these ordinary cultivators and soldiers, was not much more terrifying than the opponents on the other side.

After all, in the eyes of the four-winged black dragon, high-ranking monks and low-ranking monks are the food of the four-winged black dragon.

The attacks of the three parties stopped completely, and the three groups of light clouds of different sizes, driven by the vigorous urging of the monks below, seemed desperate, rushing to a distance of six hundred miles from the black beam of light!

Near, near!

As long as you reach six hundred miles, you are only four hundred miles away from the edge of the black thundercloud full of rainstorm-like lightning!

There are already many monks in the lightning rain of four hundred miles, and they are all able to withstand it!

Many monks finally saw the dawn of life!

As soon as the black dragon chases, I will jump out of the battle and run away alone!

Between a large plate of meat buns and the few meat buns that ran away, the idiot would choose!

These monks with slightly higher skill thought triumphantly.

"Wow-----burp."

An angry dragon roar came from the lightning storm hundreds of miles away, and it was mixed with a belching sound!

It seemed that the hundreds of apostles in white had already been eaten by the four-winged black dragon.

"You ignorant crawlers~www.readwn.com~ why don't you fight!

The killing between you is the value of your existence!

Don’t you crawlers understand? "

The sound of this black dragon is like ringing a big clock that reaches the sky, "booming" echoing in a space of hundreds of miles!

However, after this sound shook the three light clouds humming and shaking.

The three groups of light clouds of different sizes and colors not only did not attack each other, but moved towards the front, as if they were startled by the horses, they drifted wildly!

Six hundred miles have arrived!

Only four hundred miles, you can rush out of this black thundercloud. I would rather dissolve the battle and let the monks try their luck and find a way to survive. It is better than the apostle in white to gather together and be eaten clean by this black long worm. many! (To be continued, if you want to know what is going on, please log in to m, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)