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The blazing three sizzling fires, the high temperatures produced by the burning, twist everything in the field of vision.

Looking at the line of defense in the burning fire, the cold eyes were black, and he bit his tongue, and the **** smell of his mouth stimulated him. He resisted his body shape, but the tears came out uncontrollably.

Liang Wei and the wars around him were all wounded, the clothes were broken, and blood marks were everywhere. The killings he experienced along the way, he can not remember how many times, but he stubbornly bite his teeth and hold on to stop the big forces. In the end, in order to prevent the enemy from harassing the end, he resolutely led the team to drag the enemy.

They are six hours behind the big forces.

The tearful face of the cold like a lost puppet, watching the flames raging in the distance, he is getting colder and colder. I don't know how long it took, the comrades crying and crying in the ear a little bit clear, he stared blankly at the grief-stricken comrades around him.

His distracted gaze recovered a little bit, and he bit his lip hard. He wiped a tear and turned around. The hoarse voice was full of enthusiasm: "Go!"

"Where? Where are you going?" His Majesty the demons raised their sad, empty eyes.

"Revenge!" Liang Wei did not return.

Zuo Mo has been mixing ten fingers in these days, but not the third prison, but the chessboard of the wild animal. The reward has long been hanged out, and the rest is patient waiting.

At the same time, he is waiting for the result of another thing.

The guess of Gongsun’s younger brother is like a thorn, lying across his heart. Not only him, everyone in the camp is waiting for this result.

According to the guess of Gongsun’s younger brother, it will be verified soon.

I don’t know if it’s because of this incident, Zuo Mo’s work is somewhat listless, and even the study of new black magic is lacking.

Suddenly, Zuo Mo noticed the ugly look of the look.

"Adults, the latest news, the front line was defeated! The Frost Corps was almost completely destroyed, leaving less than 600 people." Cang Ze's voice was mixed with shaking. He was full of fear in his heart, and he was a little strange when he asked him to pay attention to the news on the front line. But when he really heard the news, he was scared!

He suddenly found out that the adults were standing in the same place.

"You said, how do adults know the news outside?" Green asked low voice.

"The adults are not ghosts, let's know!" Lei Peng did not respond with a good breath: "You don't know how the adults are abnormal!"

Green nodded in a row: "It makes sense! However, I am angry when I think about it! Those big gates are not good birds! We must practice well and find this scene. As a handsome guy, I can't swallow this breath! ”

Lei Peng’s face revealed a thief’s smile: “Don't worry! The adults let go of the words, and they will definitely bring them to find out the account later! Hey, tell you secretly, Xiao Niang said privately, in all likelihood, Kunlun’s People do it!"

"Kunlun!" The green year was shocked and immediately angered: "It turned out to be Kunlun!"

"Relieved and assured! Kunlun is not guilty." Lei Peng smiled and smiled: "The adults said, ate our spit out, let us hang our pits! Let's go to practice! Even the old Jindu Dan, it is not good to mix after the death of Dan..."

"Everyone is thinking about the knot, Dan is so good..." The green mouth was broken and said: "Isn’t Dandy should come first after handsomely..."

Zuo Mo, who had withdrawn from the Ten Commandments, walked out of the camp, and there was a fire in his heart.

The repairers in the camp came and went, and they were so busy. However, the lively scene in front of him did not calm down the left-hearted and irritating heart, but it was even more irritating.

He walked aimlessly out of the camp.

Out of the camp, the barrier to the camp battle was lost, and the fog came out. The rich smell of scent in the mist, let the violent temper of his heart rise, and suddenly slammed up.

Not far away, the repairers of the Suzaku camp are practicing, and their cultivation of the "Spirit" requires the power of suffocation.

Zuo Mo did not alarm them and went straight ahead. At this time, his heart was filled with the impulse to destroy, and he did not want to, and he rushed into the depths of the fog.

The dangerous atmosphere is getting heavier and heavier, but if he doesn't feel it, there is no pause in his footsteps.

A few sacred beasts approached quietly, black and red mist, a few pairs of dark red scorpions, tightly locked left Mo.

Unconsciously, Zuo Mo has been at least three hundred miles from the camp. This distance is far beyond the scope of their usual cultivation activities, and even the battalion will never leave the area around the camp for a hundred miles.

A sorrowful beast couldn’t hold it, and when he snorted, he rushed to the left!

The evil fires and violent temperament accumulated in these hearts of the left, at this time, suddenly exploded!

"Go to death!"

His eyes were red, and he did not avoid it. He greeted the sorrowful beast and slammed it out!

The sorrowful beast did not think that if he was left, he would not be able to dodge.

boom!

The two figures, like two arrows, fly backwards. The huge body of the soul beast flew back at a faster speed, and Zuo Mo was like a ball hit by a big stick and broke into the ground.

The other sorcerer's beasts took the opportunity and did not hesitate to rush.

Hey!

A few sounds were like the sound of a whip, and the sorrowful beast that flew up all flew back.

Zuo Mo’s figure emerged, and a dark golden armor was proud. The red eyes are full of murderous, violent and violent, such as the evil spirits that come out of hell.

The souls of the beasts are exposed to the color of taboos. They are low-pitched, screaming constantly, and the dark red eyes are staring at the left Mo, not afraid to come forward.

Zuo Mo Yang was full of murderous eyes, and his body shape disappeared.

The sorrowful beast was shocked and slammed.

Suddenly, the forehead of a scorpion beast has an armored arm. This palm is holding it down, it only feels a tremendous power coming from it, it can't move! This time, it suddenly panicked, his mouth rushed, his limbs desperately planing on the ground, trying to resist this terrible palm!

Zuo Mo’s left hand palm did not move, he raised his right hand and clenched his fist.

"Go to death!"

Left Mo screamed, the red eyes were full of anger, and the right fist was heavily squatting on the head of the sorcerer.

boom!

The soul of the beast is a stiff body.

"Go to death!"

"Go to death!"

In the violent walk, Zuo Mo snarled, his fist slammed into the head of this scorpion beast like a rainstorm. Gradually, the body of this sorcerer was constantly blurred.

boom!

Zuo Mo’s fist, piercing the head of the sorcerer’s beast, slamming on the ground, suddenly blasting the ground out of a big pit! The body of the sorcerer's beast suddenly collapsed and dissipated, leaving only a black fang and a beast.

If the madness of the left Mo, let the other sorrowful beasts feel a little fear, until the sorrowful beast was left to the left and hard, they did not dare to go forward.

Zuo Mo did not look at the spoils on the ground. He raised his face and slowly stood up, his eyes sweeping toward several other soul beasts.

The sorcerer and beast that was swept by his eyes all went backwards.

"You all **** it!"

The cold voice of Sen Ran spit out from the chest of Zuo Mo, the voice did not fall, and his body shape suddenly disappeared again!

The sorrowful beast was shocked and fled.

Zuo Mo’s figure appeared out of a sacred beast, and as he had just done it, the palm of his hand caught the head of this sorrowful beast.

Unexpectedly, this singer-soul beast is unusually alert, and his body shape has changed.

The dark red scorpion of the sorcerer's beast suddenly flashed a red light.

Zuo Mo suddenly felt dizzy in front of him, such as entering the hail, the whole body is as if it is icy, he can't even push it!

This sorcerer's eye reveals a smug and cruel color. In the air, its body is soft and boneless, and it is re-facing to the left. The low-lying body slams into the ground without any borrowing. The arrow, rushing to the left!

Senran sharp claws and fangs, drawing a cold brilliance in the air.

Guanghua is drawn to the throat of Zuo Mo.

Suddenly, a fist appeared in its field of vision without warning, and rapidly increased in its field of vision!

Boom!

Such as knocking on the drums, with a bit of metal!

This fist, without any cleverness, slammed the soul beast, solidly, the moment the fist touched its body, and its body showed numerous fogs.

It flew back at a more amazing speed than before!

boom!

A golden figure flashed in the air, and the sorcerer who flew out went out to draw a right angle and slammed into the ground! The ground trembled and the dust was flying.

When the dust dissipated, only a few pieces of loot were left in the pit.

The other sorrowful beasts are all exposed to fear, humming a few times, turning and fleeing.

They can survive and grow in such a cruel place, and there is no lack of wisdom.

The left Momo suddenly calmed down.

Gradually, the blood in the eyes of Zuo Mo’s eyes faded a little, and the violent and evil fires of his heart were vented, and his mind recovered. This sober, strong sense of disengagement came, his legs were soft and his **** sat on the ground.

The sweat was like a pulp, and he was soaked in his body all the time. He was weak and weak, and he gasped hard.

Screaming... snoring...

His own rapid breathing sound fell in his ear like a bellows pulled.

His heart gradually calmed down.

Zuo Mo’s mouth is showing a bitter smile. It seems that his mind is still not strong enough. When I laughed at myself, I couldn’t help but recall the journey of the road. I didn’t know it, I only felt warm in my heart.

No matter how bad the situation is, there will always be a group of people around him, follow him, fight together, and work hard together...

No matter how dangerous the front is, everyone will support him, trust him, follow him, and protect him.

The corners of the mouth filled with a smile, and the mood became warm and peaceful.

The misty sky in front of him seems to be an endless blue sky in his eyes.

A strong belief is quietly born and spread in his heart.

He clenched his fists.

When he raised his face again, his confusion was swept away and replaced by a strong fighting spirit!

After taking a break, Zuo Mo suddenly found a bad problem and his face immediately fell.

Damn, how can you go back?

At this time, a high-pitched bird shadow, slowly squatting on the bird's steps, appeared in front of his vision.