The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave - Chapter 1356
Evocative, with a lazy beauty exuding her whole body, if she hadn’t come out of the summoning formation, no one would be able to resist this kind of woman.
“It is very beautiful.”
The thing that made everyone desperate happened again, and after sleeping in the moonlight, another Young Master Pian Pian walked out of the formation.
The son-in-law looks harmless to humans and animals, dressed in Tsing Yi, full of books.
Brother Gongzi looked at the endless starry sky, and felt a little silly for a while.
It can be seen that he might really like the scenery.
“Don’t show off your sour and Confucianism here, listen to Nan, you have to figure out what you are doing here!”
When the son was addicted to the scenery, a male voice sounded like a muffled thunder.
Then a burly man with a black armor and murderous spirit walked out of the formation.
The same suffocating sense of oppression, the same desperate existence.
“Ting Feng and Bai Nan are going to intercept the magic weapon of troop transport, Zhen Yue and I are here to break this big formation and take down their base camp.”
“Remember, don’t fight against their large army. This kind of army, even if we are involved, it is not good for us.”
Finally, a heroic woman walked out of the formation.
The woman’s dress is simple, she wears a tight-fitting black dress with a ponytail and a broken knife at the back of her waist.
The woman is indifferent and indifferent, without any nonsense, and directly arranged the combat method.
Until this moment, the array map slowly disappeared.
There are four people in total, but they are not people.
The breath on their bodies completely surpassed the breath of living beings.
“God.” Zombie Lord’s cold voice sounded: “Natural gods born and raised.”
The hearts of everyone were shocked again, and everyone in the world said that practitioners are gods.
In fact, practitioners cannot be called gods, practitioners are just a little bit more powerful than ordinary people.
If there is anything in this world that can be called a god, it may only be the existence that is naturally raised and born in the favor of nature.
“This sister has good eyesight.” Zhenyue looked at the cold temperament and laughed, and licked her bright red lips.
“Don’t talk too much, have you forgotten the end of the four Holy Lights?” The woman who came out last stared at Zhen Yue coldly.
Zhenyue laughed: “Oh, sister Qianfan, don’t be so nervous. They are unlucky and met the top masters. From the intelligence point of view, one of their top three masters, one died in battle, and the other was seized by the master. , One is still in retreat, now there is no master here!”
The woman called Qianfan coldly snorted, “Action.”
The scholar listened to Nan and the brawny white wind, bowed to Qianfan, and prepared to act.
“Stop them, they are going to stop Immovable City.”
At this time, Xu Jianjun rushed out of the large array, blocking the path of Ting Nan and Bai Feng.
There were also those thirty-six masters who came out with Xu Jianjun. Even though they knew that there was a huge difference in the strength of the two sides, it was completely inevitable, but they still came out.
“The wind is coming up!”
Seeing everyone blocking his way, Bai Feng sneered and raised his hands at random.
A terrifying storm blew in an instant, and dozens of white tornadoes like sky pillars were formed out of thin air.
Tornado rushed into the thirty-six masters, breaking their formation in an instant.
There are a few weak masters, and their spirits and souls are instantly wiped out.
The cold sweat drenched everyone’s clothes in an instant.
The gap is too big, too big.
Despair spread like a plague, making everyone tremble.
“The light of rice grains also feels like Haoyue’s struggle for glory.” Bai Feng sneered.
Listening to Nan with a smile, he teased: “Lao Bai, I have been talking very interesting recently!”
“Smelly scholar, don’t talk to Laozi.” Bai Feng choked and stepped out.
“boom!”
Xu Jianjun’s hideous face was full, and the majestic devil qi all over his body vented wildly like a Tianhe River inverted.
The devil qi pulled out a moat in the starry sky, blocking the white wind, listening to the path of the Nan two.
The white wind that was blasted out looked at Xu Jianjun sarcastically.
Xu Jianjun gritted his teeth, looked at the beautiful earth, and patted his chest fiercely.
“Step over my corpse.”
Simple and clear, already holding the heart of death.
Bai Feng froze for a moment, then laughed.
Bai Feng bowed his hands in salute, no longer had that contempt: “Well, there should be a mortal heart on the battlefield.”
After Bai Feng finished speaking, he stepped out of the figure and instantly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of Xu Jianjun.
The lingering cold wind howled wildly, and a large number of cracks appeared in the scraped void.
Bai Feng’s hands were wrapped in the cold wind that could make the human figure stand up, and he grabbed Xu Jianjun’s neck straight.
Xu Jianjun couldn’t avoid it, wrapped his hands with condensed devil energy, and went straight to Bai Feng’s chest.
From the very beginning, it was this kind of life-threatening style of play, and everyone was shocked to watch it again.
“boom!”
The power of the two sides collided together, and the black magic energy was mixed with the strong wind.
At this time, Zeng took the initiative, and his figure resembled a ghost, pulling out countless phantoms in the void, and he went straight to the south as he watched the battle.
The Sword Master did not hesitate, and followed the Zombie Master.
Three celestial stars stood in front of Zhenyue and Qianfan, blocking them.
However, everyone can tell that this is a battle without any chance of winning.
Death is just a matter of time.
…
The prison dragon was sitting on the holy mountain, playing with a long white dress.
Next to the long skirt was a pair of beautiful high heels.
The prison dragon knew that Xiao Chen liked to watch these, and he was in good shape, so why not show it to him!
I don’t know when, the prison dragon began to take care of Xiao Chen’s preferences.
The prison dragon folded his skirt and looked up at the endless sky.
The bursting energy has been transmitted here through the big array.
The prison dragon sighed softly. She seldom sighed before and always looked confident.
The prison dragon got up and grasped the black long knife beside him.
Lifting up his star-like eyes, looking at Xiao Chen who was in Ding, the prison dragon smiled gently, and said softly: “An Xin do your own thing, I will hold it.”
The wind rolled up the long pony tail of the prison dragon, and the black armor was shining in the sun.
…
The blood ticked.
Xu Jianjun was holding his neck, his face pale.
A half of his neck was grabbed, and although the blood stopped, the bright red flesh and blood exposed were shocking.
Xu Jianjun was never a person who likes to give up, but now he is a little desperate.
He fought his life, but he didn’t touch a single hair on the other side.
The Zombie Master and the Sword Master joined forces to block the gentle scholar.
But the guy who seemed harmless to humans and animals just opened his folding fan and blasted the two away.
There is nothing more desperate than this situation.
Because desperately has become a luxury.