World of Cultivation

Section 428 Conspiracy

"I don't know how the master is going." Ming Lie looked at the long blood fog in front of him, feeling inexplicably.

The crimson scorpion, which is blazing with fire, is raised by the wind and hunts. Ming Lie is as straight as a sword, two swords eyebrows fly into the shackles, eyes narrow and long like a knife, sharp and aggressive.

"Who knows? Anyway, better than us! This ghost place, I really hate it." Ming Lie a round face young man muttered, carrying an ordinary pine sword, eyebrows always like not awake. He is the younger brother of Ming Lie.

Ming Lie’s expression is somewhat helpless: “You, you, too, don’t ask for progress. So many sharpened heads want to come here, and more merits! You are good, you want to go back from the first day!”

The pine ring is stunned by the nose: "Muscles? It has to be a little life to enjoy!"

Ming Lie laughed: "The more the battlefield is afraid of death, the easier it is to die."

"If you have one, you will die." The pine circle slanted and looked sharply: "I can be different from the militant you, my brother, I love peace!"

Ming Lie knew the temper of Song Yuan, and he was not angry. He just said strangely: "I am just wondering why the younger brother is so nervous? From the far side, the battle of 3,000 years ago, the demon is badly hurt, and our repairer is four days. The talents come forth in large numbers, and they are the most prosperous in the past 10,000 years! They are stubborn and weak, and they are clear at a glance. From the recent point of view, the masters are not the only ones in the district, but the demon people are hit hard, even in this world. We are not going to fall. What is Matsushita’s brother worried about?"

Loosely sneered: "I only worry that you have lost the heroes of the world!"

Ming Lieyi, immediately smiled: "Kunlun, Xi Xuan, Hanging, Tianhuan, which is not a hero? Nothing else, just my Kunlun, it is like a cloud, a master like a rain! Is this so? Many teachers and brothers can't let the younger brother rest assured? What about the master?"

Song Yuan was silent for a long while, and said: "The talent of the master is indeed indisputable." He looked up into the distance and whispered: "In fact, don't say the master brother, you are the brother of Minglie, you are the first-class war. I don't know how long we are? Just I don't know why, I always feel terrified."

Ming Lie reveals the color of thinking.

"You know that my generation has cultivated to this realm, Jianxin is firm, not moved by the outer demon, but I still feel uneasy." Song Yuan sighed, spread his hands: "Maybe I am awkward."

Minglie is a person with a fine heart. He is a warrior, and the younger brother of Songyuan is a sword. The intuition about danger is far more acute than himself. He can’t help but sigh: "The younger brother thinks that it is not right." ?"

Loosely shakes his head: "I just don't know, it will be so uneasy."

Just at this time, a sword light flew straight from the horizon, and when the pine circle waved, Jianguang fell into his palm. He handed his hand to the palm of his hand and lay a small sword in his palm.

Ming Lie picked up the little sword and flashed a ray of light in his eyes: "Go, there are tasks."

The cool face was cold and staring at the black boat. When he received the order, he just swam to this area, just to see the black turtle breaking through the black line. It’s just that he didn’t think that the Black Turtle was so light and easy to break through the black line defense.

As a silver warrior, of course he knows that this black line defense is amazing!

It is so easy to break through the line of defense, and the appearance of this small black ship is far more than he expected. The stupid guy, at this time also knows that the identity of the repairer in the boat must be extraordinary.

Maybe there is a big guy inside...

The cool and involuntary scorn of the mouth, the flames of the war of words in the eyes, the scar on the handsome face is very embarrassing at this time.

He is strong in the warfare of burning in his heart. Although the demon is an ally, the other party will never let them enter the line of defense easily. There is only one situation where you want to get permission to enter the line of defense, they can't hold it.

The origin of this boat is not simple, and the strength of defense will not be weak.

Cool like a lonely wolf in the wilderness, waiting quietly for the opportunity.

The black turtle broke through the black scorpion line, just like pouring a cold water into the boiling oil pan, and suddenly blasted the nest!

The three magic soldiers, like the three streams, rushed from three directions.

Without the strange body, the pressure of the Pu Yao was greatly reduced, and he resumed the anger of the past. He looked like a Jiangshan: "The war will be different from the war. The warrior will be the most heavily deduced. Focusing on the gods is actually a matter of controlling the team. What about the Devils? But it is the most important!"

"The most important thing?" Zuo Mo was a little surprised. You know, in a large-scale battle, personal courage is not that important. A Jindan period repairer, encountering a dozen coagulation veins, is a steady victory. But if you encounter 50 well-trained squads, it is extremely dangerous. Meet a hundred well-trained veins and run straight.

Jin Dan has already been regarded as a senior soldier in the military, but the use of cannon fodder to kill the high-level arms is still an ancient tactic that is still widely spread and very effective. Therefore, in the army, every Jindan side will have a whole team of vein protection.

Therefore, the more personal courage, the more in a large-scale battle, the role will not be obvious.

"You will know when you look at it." At the crucial time, the Pu Yao sold it again.

Zuo Moqi almost screamed, but he still restrained, and his heart was gloomy to the Pu Yaoji on an account.

However, the demon's statement is still successfully raised the interest of Zuo Mo, he carefully pays attention to these magic soldiers.

The three magic soldiers were copied from three directions, and the black turtle that had just broken through the black line defense suddenly fell into the siege.

The grandson was motionless, his eyes straight and his expression was sluggish.

A few guys in the Shield Guardian voice down the voice.

"Adults won't be distracted. It seems that the adults have been a bit abnormal after the last retreat!" The speakers were somewhat worried. This kind of thing is not the first time. Since the last retreat, the grandson has often been inexplicably distracted.

"When is the adult normal?" The other person rolled his eyes.

"That's right!" The crowd nodded, and this sentence said into their hearts.

"So, it’s still good now, at least it’s better than adults."

"The smile of an adult..."

Everyone was chilling, they seemed to think of something terrible, and they were all chilling.

"Oh." Gongsun’s mouth made an unclear voice. His stunned eyes regained his focal length and smiled a little shyly: "Let’s start!"

The Suzaku Camp, who got the order, immediately rushed out!

In the void, the black turtle suddenly shot numerous swords, dazzling and beautiful sword light, like fireworks, blooming in the air!

The sudden appearance of the Suzaku Camp shocked everyone!

Whether it is behind the rhinoceros blue clear, or the three magic soldiers in front of the bread copy, or the chilly ambush in the blood fog, Qi Qi color change!

The colorful sword light is blazing in the void, but the demons don’t appreciate this beautiful mood, but they are screaming.

No one thought of this boat that could not afford to be able to accommodate so many sword repairs!

Unremarkable shape, strong defense, can match the capacity of medium and large treasure ships!

What is this boat?

No one knows, but every slightly experienced Mozu war will smell the dangers in the first place! This kind of boat is like an assassin in the dark, and it can give a fatal blow at a critical time!

Think of thousands of sword repairs being quietly sent to the rear. When the battle is most intense, thousands of swords are suddenly appearing behind them...

The chill of the demon's heart is suddenly born!

Rhinoceros screams in the sky, his eyes turn green!

From the first day he entered the army, he was so easily broken by the other side for the first time! He was ashamed of his performance and was completely shy!

He is at the forefront!

All the magic soldiers in the position, roaring at the same time, do not hesitate to follow the rhinoceros, and rush to the black ship!

At this time, the rhinoceros blue clear eyes suddenly blazed, and suddenly thousands of colorful swords filled with their vision, they were shocked!

The chill of the bones makes them cold and cold!

Rhino suddenly screamed, his eyes almost turned green, and the whole figure was going to rush!

Lan Qing’s eyes were fast, and he was holding him, shouting: “Communicate! Fast! Send the news to the adults!”

A wild spirit, reacted, glanced glanced at the blue clear, and quickly took out a black beetle from his arms. He closed his eyes, and for a moment, his fingers rushed out of a red blood. Rhino puts the blood beads on the head of the beetle, and the blood beads are drilled into the head of the armor at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The beetle screamed and disappeared from the hands of Rhino.

Looking at the sky and the light of the sky, I didn’t realize that my hands and feet were cold and there was no temperature. There is only one thought in his mind.

This is a conspiracy! The conspiracy of the repairer!

Sinister and sneaky sneak attack!

Cool expressions, fists clenched, full of hateful eyes looking at the sky of the sword. Gradually, he relaxed his fist a little and his eyes calmed down.

He did not immediately launch to help allies, although he knew that the other party would definitely accept their help. However, if this is a premeditated sneak attack, then the tactics of the repairer are definitely not only this!

The calmness of calmness shows a striking judgment, only a little bit of teasing, he judges

- The repairer must have a follow-up team!

He immediately sent a whistle quietly and warned him around.

Soon the whistle sent back the news that a team of cultivators was approaching at high speed.

There was a faint chill in the cold eyes, and the scars on his face were murderous.

Sure enough!