World of Cultivation

: The second three hundred and thirty-fifth

The two-third wave killing of the 325th day

Zuo Mo was lying on the ground, three Jinjiawei guards were next to him.

His body is like a sponge, constantly drawing from the ground. The spiritual power of the fourteenth day was beyond the limits of his body, and the horrible power almost destroyed his arms.

The uncontrollable spiritual power flows through his body, and the earth is like a firefighter, desperately repairing the body of Zuo Mo.

Broken, repaired, broken, rebuilt...

Zuo Mo’s body is like a battlefield, and the fierce battle is far beyond imagination. His limbs are twitching from time to time and look very strange. No one noticed that as his flesh and blood was broken every time, the impurities contained in the flesh and blood would be refining in the first place.

The ensuing atmosphere is like a glue filled with vitality, reshaping the broken flesh.

This is just the beginning.

After Jin Wuhuo was in a hurry, after completely losing his suppression, it quietly spread, and joined with the spiritual power to start a new destruction, and the power surged.

The five elements of the glass beads perceive the crisis, spontaneously and slowly rotate, and draw the spiritual power around them. At the same time, the pure five elements of the original source are released, mixed with the earth's atmosphere, repairing the body of Zuo Mo.

The magic pattern of Zuo Mo’s body is suddenly disappeared. The three gold guards guarding the side were unmoved. They were like clay sculptures and swords, and they did not move.

Suddenly, Zuo Mo’s stiff and hard face is like a boiling rice porridge. The bubbles are changing and it looks very horrible.

Jin Wuhuo and spiritual power entered his face and vandalized. The earth and the five elements of the source followed, and the double convenience began a new wrestling in his face.

Knowing the sea, Pu Yao looks dignified.

The complexity of the situation now exceeds his expectations and exceeds the range of capabilities he can handle. He is like a knife-like narrow lips, and can no longer see the usual sarcasm and ridicule, only deep bitter helplessness.

Since he escaped from the refining tower, his power began to continually pass.

Although he had long been expected, he still did not think that power would flow so fast. Compared with the time when he first met Zuo Mo, he has less than a quarter of his power.

This power is not enough to support him to re-select the soul.

His face was ugly, and his eyes flashed a violent temper. It is a pity that the resentment in his heart has nowhere to vent, only to rack his brains to recall what kind of tactics and secrets can be adapted to the situation of Zuo Mo.

Puff puff!

The left Mo face suddenly exploded and the blood bubble flew. His face was hardened by humans, and there were many **** sarcomas under his skin, which was the real cause of his face's stiffness. The combination of Jin Wuhuo and spiritual power is like ruining and ruining these **** sarcomas.

The ground gas mixed with the five elements is like a faithful guard. Wherever it passes, the blasted flesh will stop bleeding and grow new meat at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The same battle takes place in every corner of the body.

There is a constant burst of flesh and blood, and it is constantly healed. Gradually, the blood of Zuo Mo is getting thicker and thicker.

The Pu Yao in the sea was also anxious. His mind flashed and he remembered a situation when there was no sky. He turned his face violently and screamed at the tombstone.

"what are you waiting for?"

The black clouded tombstone suddenly gave birth to a suction, and the surrounding black clouds were inhaled by him into the tombstone.

The black tombstone is darker and darker, and the surface of the tombstone is black and bright.

Suddenly, on the tombstone, there are vague changes in light and shadow.

Gradually, the light and shadow on the tombstone is a little bit clear, like a figure!

The silhouette is very vague, and the face is ugly and true, but with the appearance of the figure, a breath of abruptness suddenly comes.

Pu looked at the vague and familiar figure in the tombstone, as if he had been applied to the body, and did not move.

"The valley in the first twenty miles is the old nest of the Red Supreme." Xie Shan is familiar with the road, he has been fighting with the Red Supreme for a long time, naturally knowing the bottom. In his heart, he was also afraid for a while. If the boss had three long and two short, he would die undead.

The grandson did not hesitate, and he said: "Kill!"

The voice just fell, the team that had been marching in a cone-shaped assault formation suddenly changed, and the two wings expanded as if they were two giant tongs, and the momentum slammed toward the front.

Such a big fan, the other side is naturally prepared.

Seven repairers vacated and greeted them. One of them opened up and asked: "You..."

"Kill!" Gongsun is not interested in the other party, directly interrupting each other.

The three squads are like three lightning bolts, and there are no half-sentences, and they rush to the other seven.

The seven repairers apparently did not think that the grandsons and the poor people did not even call and immediately started to act, suddenly panicked.

"Enemy! Enemy!"

One of the cultivators had practiced the law of "Tianlei Yin", and Zhang mouth exclaimed, and the remnants of the mountains rolled! The other side was murderous and violent, and the seven people were horrified and quickly organized resistance.

Here is their old nest, as long as they can entangle each other for a moment, their support will arrive. The repairers who are now able to survive in the hills are all old birds with rich experience in combat. What to do and what not to do, everyone knows.

"Flock!" is the first person to drink.

The other six people have stood in position, and the flying sword magic weapon is in their hands.

But then, the seven faces changed dramatically!

A team from the other side whizzed, and there was no sign of slowing down, and they rushed straight toward them!

The three are like small cones, and the flying swords in their hands are transported to the extreme, and they are full of long swords! The three swords and mens merge and merge to form a horrible sword mans with a width of more than two feet and a length of ten feet!

Hey!

The giant sword mans tears the sound of the explosion, and it is heartbreaking!

The seven people did not think that the opponent's offense was so determined, so there is no room left! too crazy! This kind of attack without leaving room is fierce, but it is equivalent to abandoning all changes. As long as the enemy resists or avoids, the three become the lambs to be slaughtered.

Seven people subconsciously chose to spread out to avoid.

It is unwise to resist such a fierce attack on the front.

The seven people who turned into birds scattered, did not realize that the formation they had just formed suddenly disappeared.

The three men with great swordsmanship are like a sharp sword, and they easily pass through the middle of the seven. The other two teams that followed, as if they smelled the **** cheetah, came quietly. The seven people who had just been dismissed were quickly divided into several parts.

At this time, there are constantly repairers flying from the valley to the sky.

There is no need for the grandson to greet, and the two-wing squad spontaneously began to attack.

Three-stage wave rushing!

In the small team as a unit, one wave after another, as if there is no end. Every squad, every time they rush, never fights, but leaves space to other teams behind them.

The three-stage wave rush is the first tactic learned by Gongsun, and so far he has used the most skillful tactical action. Nowadays, he used the three-stage wave type to kill, compared with the previous ones, it is said to be unpredictable, and the three-stage wave-type rushing of Pu Yao is completely different.

The three-stage wave of the Pu Yao is more powerful, like a heavy hammer, and it is as powerful as it is.

The three-stage wave of the grandson's difference is more violent, especially the good at cutting off the enemy.

If the three-stage wave rush of Pu Yao is to put a sledgehammer, the three-stage wave of Gongsun’s rush is like a small hammer with a knife, use a knife to dismember the other, and then use a small hammer to break. In terms of pure power, his three-stage wave rush is far less than the Pu Yao, and many places still look young and need to be perfected, but in terms of efficiency, it has reached a certain level.

There are several squads that continually rush in the enemy line, like a sharp dagger!

Dismemberment is the life that the butcher is best at.

The former butchers watched the chaotic battlefield coldly, just like watching the body of a beast, and the route of each knife was so clear in his eyes.

He constantly passed the concentric necklace and issued a fine-tuning command. Jin Jiawei was left in the camp to protect his brother, and the goal of the control of the concentric necklace was also changed into several teams. Under the constant adjustment of the grandson, the whole team is like a sophisticated machine, running faster and faster, and the cooperation is becoming more and more tacit.

Different from the other side, the repairer of his team always maintains the combat unit of the three-person team, so that he can always form a part with more advantages.

After a while, the grandson of the grandson stopped adjusting and watched the battlefield without saying a word.

They firmly control the battle!

In terms of tactics and personal strength, the repairers under his hands are fully dominant. This period of time is a period in which the personal strength of the camp defenders has advanced by leaps and bounds. A large supply of spar, plus black smoldering and engraving, each person's strength has been improved to varying degrees.

With an anger that is almost unclear and screaming, the gaze of the little girl behind her is like a man on the back, and every team is crazy. No one dares to stay in power, and no one will stay.

Xie Shan is at the side of the grandson, as the personally strong defender of the camp, he was promoted to the guardian of Xiao Niang.

If you change it before, you don't believe that he will one day be the guardian of others, let alone the one who is so young and repaired as a base.

But now, he is not half-hearted in his heart. He was amazed at the tactical cooperation with the dazzling tactics on the battlefield.

This is the level! The level that you absolutely can't have!

In this chaotic era, personal strength is negligible, and such a level means real power!

He looked at the sky with some sympathetic repairers who were not struggling to resist. From time to time there are repairers, suddenly like a broken kite, falling from the sky. Falling from such a high place, unless you are good at meditation of the body, other repairers can not have a chance to survive.

The Red Supreme looked up at the sky, and the face was gray.

Only a few days...

He didn't expect the other party to kill the door when he was so terrible. He didn't expect the strength of the other party to be so powerful. The repairers under his own hands could not stand in front of the other side.

Xie Shan in the distance, he knows, but his eyes are more on the young man next to Xie Shan.

He knows that he has no chance to turn over.

"Surrender!"

The Red Lord whispered three words that he could not believe.

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