The time in the illusion space is endless, whether it is the Kun tribe trapped here, or those besieged enemies who seem to be just illusions. They are illusions, but each illusion has its own independent way of thinking. It's like a director demanding that every group performer must deduce his own life, giving this illusion that'false' can be seen through by anyone at a glance, adding a bit of real feeling, letting you slowly be true and false The fake is unclear.

　　

　　 is still young after all, Kunlin wants to express a lot, but the element of agitation is still too obvious, which makes many Kun people shook their heads secretly.

　　

　　 In human terms, the salt you have eaten is more than the rice you have eaten, and the bridges you have walked are more than the roads you have walked. That really looked down on the IQ of all the Kun people present.

　　

　　 Before they could react more to this, they saw Kunlin flying out without hesitation, and plunged into the first layer of defense circle of the sea clan coalition forces.

　　

It seems that the declaration of passion just now made Kun Lian a certain change. This time he reacted quickly and the impact was exceptionally smooth. He quickly broke through the first layer of encirclement, but the volley of human ships is inevitable. After the heavy light gleamed, Kun scales quickly reappeared on the six-pointed star array.

　　

　　 The resurrected Kunlin didn't even look at the Kun clan around him this time, turned around and rushed out in the direction of the coalition again, without stopping.

　　

　　 The besieged enemy smiled: "Look, that kid is rushing again. Is this really not afraid of death or really mindless?"

　　

　　 "Did you hear what they were talking about? That kid seems to be the king of the Kun clan generation."

　　

　　 "King Kun? Haha, I never thought that General Crab would have the opportunity to kill King Kun in this life, even in the illusion?"

　　

　　 "Always get out of the way, let me come this time! Let me have the addiction to killing the king of Kun!"

　　

"What's so fun to kill a dog at home? Are you still thinking that the Kun tribe is the invincible tribe of the ancient times? They are long gone. Look at the ones outside the city. They are just a bunch of trash that dare not even fight. "

　　

　　 "Trash, watch me kill your king!"

　　

　　 Unbridled laughter resounded in the besieged enemy camp.

　　

　　 Frankly speaking, the Kun tribe trapped in Haiyang City have heard these voices too many times. They usually feel humiliated, but they don't really care about it. In the analysis of many experienced seniors, this is just a provocative method of the enemy in the illusion. If you really lose it, ignoring them is the embodiment of wisdom.

　　

But at this moment, watching the young King Kun fall under the attack of the siege army time and time again, and then listen to those familiar scolds and unbridled ridicules, the mood of the Kun tribe is sudden. The change.

　　

　　Men can suffer humiliation by themselves, but cannot bear the humiliation of their wives and daughters; ministers can suffer humiliation by themselves, but they cannot bear the humiliation of the king.

　　

　　 It was their king who was killed, and it was their king who was humiliated. If you can still see this, is it still a human?

　　

　　 The peace of the past is gone, replaced by a humiliation that is a hundred times stronger than usual.

　　

When the Kun scales appeared on the six-pointed star array again, Kun Qu's brain finally became hot, and his thoughts that had been gradually imprisoned were broken in a strong humiliation. Compared with other trapped Kun tribes, he came here for the shortest time and suffered. The least mental corrosion, and the most familiar with Kun scales.

　　

　　 "Your Majesty, I was wrong, I will accompany you!"

　　

　　 Kunlin's fist secretly clenched fiercely, waiting for these words to die continuously.

　　

　　 "You are brothers in battle, there is nothing right or wrong." Kunlin laughed and said, "I left you right!"

　　

"it is good!"

　　

　　 Kunvi's strength is obviously stronger than Kunlin's. With his assistance, the two rushed through the first encirclement extremely fast, but facing the salvo of human soul crystal cannons, they were still instantly killed at the same time.

　　

　　 "The trash race is the trash race. Even if there are more than one helper, what can they do?" The coalition forces continued to ridicule.

　　

　　 "Separate a little when entering the second layer of attack circle!" Kun Lin who came down from the six-pointed star array commanded.

　　

The two opened a long distance this time. Although the volley of soul crystal cannons still accurately hit them, the strength of the two is still too weak, but the faces of the resurrected two did not have the slightest frustration, and Kunvi laughed. Said: "After holding back for several years, I didn't expect death to be such a joyous thing, Your Majesty, let's go back!"

　　

　　 "Brother! Protect my right side!"

　　

　　 may have been infected by the two men’s unwillingness to hesitate, or it may have been completely angered by the harsh ridicule of the surrounding coalition forces, when the two of them rushed out again...

　　

　　 "I've been trapped here for hundreds of years, and I'm still living enough." Finally, the bloodline power of the onlookers Kun clan began to burn.

　　

　　 "Hahahaha, what's so terrible about death? I call myself a senior, but I'm not as transparent as two young people."

　　

　　 "Life and death are destiny, success or failure is in the sky, instead of sitting and decayed, it is better to bloom!"

　　

　　 "Young King Kun, the old man is willing to help you!"

　　

　　 "Count me!"

　　

　　 There is a second, a third, and even countless of the first.

　　

Pride is imprinted in the bones of the Kun tribe, and the tradition of whale fall is a symbol of this tribe’s willingness to give. Even though these pride and traditions are obliterated time and time again by this killing array, the things in their bones cannot be completely eradicated after all. What's missing is just a true leader to lead all this.

　　

　　 Kunlin's wisdom and strength may not be enough, and in front of these old Kun tribes who have been alive, his immature face can't speak of personal charm.

　　

　　 But his status is enough, his determination and will are enough, he has done enough, and the Kun clan has suffered enough humiliation.

　　

　　 More and more Kun people gathered outside the city, and the blood-colored Kun Wen power began to gather and spread like wildfire, burning on them.

　　

　　 The whole Haiyang City rioted, as if to spit out the grievances of being killed and humiliated for countless years, and to follow in the footsteps of Kun Lin.

　　

　　 "Protect my King Kun, protect my Haiyang!"

　　

　　 "Let those grandchildren see what our Kun clan really can do!"

　　

　　 "For the Kun Clan! For the Kun King!"

　　

　　 The shouts all around shook the sky, and the silhouettes rushing up and following them, Kun Lin stopped, turned around and looked around with agitated expressions that have reactivated the proud Kun clan in his heart.

　　

　　He is betting, but it is not whether he can rush out. He knows that it is a task that cannot be accomplished by personal strength. Kunlin is betting on the bloodliness and pride of the Kun tribe.

　　

　　 No one can enslave the Kun clan, even if the opponent is Wang Meng, even after a long time, the king of the sea will never become a loach in the quagmire.

　　

　　 Now gathered around him, it is no longer the group of walking corpses that have been smoothed out by the years, but the Kun tribe army that has truly been invincible for several generations.

　　

　　He didn't talk nonsense, just waved Zhenhai Tianya forward in his hand, and the Kun pattern on his body suddenly burned: "Kill!"

　　

　　 "Kill, kill, kill!"

　　

　　…………

　　

　　 On the high stone steps on the other side, Lao Wang had already figured out the way to the test.

　　

　　 Five hundred stone ladders, one platform for every one hundred levels, each platform has an enemy waiting for him, the first level platform is the assassin of the ghost, the second level becomes the wizard in the ghost.

　　

　　 To be precise, this should be regarded as an arcanist.

　　

　　 is also a long-range release of magical attacks. There is a big difference between the Arcanist unique to the Sea Clan and the human wizard.

　　

Another professional term for human wizards is the element boundary, just as thunder witches mostly don’t use fire witchcraft, and fire witches are almost impossible to be good at ice witchcraft. Although they are not as clear as reproductive isolation, they In most cases, this limit is insurmountable, which mainly depends on the characteristics of witchcraft itself.

　　

Arcane has no boundaries. It is a non-attribute energy, compatible with everything. It can be used regardless of wind, fire, thunder, water and ice spells. Most people think arcane spells are water spells. It is purely because they are fighting in the sea. , Water system spells are blessed and can exert their greatest power.

　　

　　 Therefore, in battles at the same level, arcanists defeat human wizards most of the time. After all, they are more comprehensive, and the five elements are inherently mutually reinforcing. This allows arcanists to easily find a way to restrain a certain series of wizards.

　　

　　 So it is the misfortune of the wizard to meet the arcanist, but when you meet the old king... it is the misfortune of the arcanist.

　　

　　 Said arcane compatible? But Pharaoh itself is a compatible device, not to mention the five elements are compatible, even the five major professions can be compatible.

　　

　　 Say that the power in the ghost crushes the ghost? The endurance is stronger than the ghost? But Wang Feng had three Sky Soul Orbs in his hand, and the most feared thing was to fight and consume them.

　　

　　 When you are in a crushing position in terms of tricks and strength, the battle has already lost suspense. The poor arcanist was abused by Wang Feng from beginning to end, and the last natural disaster blasted directly under the high platform.

　　

　　 is already the third level platform.

　　

The ease on the first two levels of the high platform did not make Lao Wang relax the slightest vigilance. The increase in combat power from the beginning of the ghost to the ghost means that the level of testing power is constantly rising. The real battle has just begun, and the ghost knows that he will meet later. To what.

　　

　　 The perception of the insect eyes had already spread before walking on stage, and I felt that the aura on the platform had not become much stronger than before. The ghost was in the limit, but... it seemed that there was a spirit power reaction of two people.

　　

　　 One dozen two?

　　

　　咻!

　　

　　 Before Wang Feng stepped onto the platform, his head had just emerged from the plane line, and a flash of light had been aimed at his forehead.

　　

　　 The arrow came quickly and swiftly, and the roar of the wind was deafening, not like an arrow feather at all, but more like a meteor.

　　

　　 Thanks to Lao Wang's constant vigilance, the moment the magic arrow was shot had already been sensed in advance, and he bowed his head to avoid it.

　　

But I felt that the flying arrow feathers carried a chill, and the cold current of the rushing belt caused a layer of frost to form within a few meters of Wang Feng's body, and even the entire space within a few meters. Layers of cold air.

　　

Archer?

　　

Frankly speaking, this is really not a profession that is good at heads-up, but is more suitable as a long-range fire suppression point in a team or even an army. After all, their soul power consumption is much less than that of a wizard, in terms of continuous Long-range firepower, there is really no wizard that can compare with the archer and gunner; but if thrown on the martial arts arena and go heads-up, other professions of the same level can almost completely abuse them, except for one situation-that is to give These archers are equipped with a professional auxiliary exorcist!

　　

　　 The moment Wang Feng lowered his head, a spell was already thrown over, and the attack of the archer was just right one after the other.

　　

It was an'environmental deterioration technique'. At this time, the original faint cold air around the old Wang body suddenly increased geometrically. Wang Feng, who was as strong as a ghost, felt the temperature around him suddenly dropped, and he couldn't help but hit it. With chills, goose bumps all over his body, and his body was frozen in an instant.

　　

At the same time, there was a sound of breaking wind in the back of the head, and the arrow that had been evaded before turned off halfway, and one-third, nine-thirds, instantly turned into nine arrows of cold current, and reflected back towards Wang Feng’s back. .

　　

　　 Physical movement was restricted by the cold and slow, and the attack behind him was extremely tricky.

　　

　　 Boom!

　　

　　 A ball of fire burst on Wang Feng's body instantly, resisting a certain amount of cold, and at the same time pushing him high into the air like a booster.

　　

　　 At this time, the situation on the platform was in full view, but the first thing I saw was not the imaginary archer, but a young girl holding a crystal ball.

　　

　　 I saw her receiving the seal with her left hand, pressing it on the crystal ball, and chanting words in her mouth.

　　

　　 "The plague of plague, poisonous rot, the name of Wangfeng, the trick of accumulating return."

　　

　　 There was a burst of green fluorescence shining on the crystal ball, as if it had been counted that Wang Summit jumped up and jumped to that position, a green fluorescence instantly enveloped him.

　　

　　 was calculated, the old Wang felt cold, even though he had been very careful, the sneak attack was still everywhere. After all, the enemy was secretive, and the opponent still occupies the convenient location, which is really hard to prevent.

　　

　　 At this time, I only felt that the body, which was originally light and in good condition, suddenly sank. There was a momentary stagnation of soul power, and his brain became a lot slower in an instant.

　　

　　 Exorcism curse!

　　

　　 It is also a positioning combination spell, full of at least six attacks such as weakening, corrosion, plague, and paralysis.

　　

　　 At the same time, Lao Wang saw a man holding a big bow with rhino horns. He had already opened the empty string beside the exorcist. The bow string was like a full moon and aimed at Wang Feng's position.

　　

　　 Take advantage of your illness to kill you.

　　

　　 Almost at the same time that Wang Feng was driving magic, the archer's fingers were loosened, the bow shook, and five arrow shadows came out and turned into five rays of light, spiraling around and strangling Wang Feng's heart!

　　

Ad is equipped with assistance, and the gods can’t hold it. The timing of the two people is too good. At this time, Wang Feng just cursed, his body is paralyzed, his brain is in a stage of rigid reaction, let alone avoiding the five arrows, let Lao Wang felt that it was difficult to move his body, so he could only pull his body upwards as much as possible.

　　

boom!

　　

　　 He shot with great force, and although the body that was forcibly pulled up could not dodge the five arrows, it made the five arrows a little bit lower, and it was in the middle of Lao Wang's stomach, but it did not penetrate as expected, but made a crisp blow.

　　The oil lamp in his arms happened to be blocked. Wang Feng suffered severe pain from the impact, his body was washed away, and he fell backward.

　　

　　 Although the huge impact force made his chest tight and breathless, he instantly recovered a lot of his stiff body. He volleyed an somersault, his spirit power gleamed on his hands, and Jieyin patted his chest.

　　

　　 "Five ghosts ban, get rid of evil!"

　　

　　 The golden soul power dissipated on his body, and while expelling the curse, it also disappeared below the level of the high platform.

　　

The two people on the platform are both remote. Obviously, they have no plans to stay on the platform and wait for Wang Feng. At this time, the archer leaped high, with silver pupils blooming in his eyes, and the archer in his hand seemed to be traction. Turning the direction, a figure was located in an instant.

　　

　　The divine bow shone, and there was a strong silver light on the fingers holding the bowstring instantly, and a silver light like a crescent moon flew out——Liuyue Bow!

　　

　　 hum!

　　

　　 The speed of this arrow is far faster than the speed of sound. The sonic boom has not been heard yet, but I have seen the honeycomb-like sonic boom, engulfing the silver light and falling moon, so fast that it is almost impossible to respond.

　　

Almost for an instant, the figure that emerged was shot across. The archer’s brows stretched slightly, but then he twisted it again, and saw that the scattered figure was actually just an afterimage. The air drifted away and dissipated.

　　

The silver light in the eyes of the **** archer became more intense at this time, but suddenly found that there were dozens of more figures in the air at the same time, and with his pupil technique, the silver light shining on, not only could not tell which one of those figures was. It is the real body, and even the afterimage can't be seen through. Dozens of figures are actually real people in the perception of the archer!

　　

　　 was blinded, which was absolutely fatal to a **** archer, but fortunately he was not fighting alone.

　　

　　 At this time, the exorcist on the platform was flashing a blue light, a pair of eyes were deep and boundless, and he was muttering words.

　　

Curse is a big category of exorcism, which is mainly divided into two kinds of curses, one is exorcism curse, which is similar to witchcraft, but also has attack trajectory, which is useful only when it hits the enemy. This kind of exorcism has average power. They are all strong, but they have very high requirements for the exorcist's fighting ability, and some people call it an exorcist.

　　

　　 The other is called the curse of blood. It uses substances with the breath of the victim as a ‘sacrifice’. It is invisible and invisible, even if it is ten miles away, it can kill people invisible. This kind of curse is actually the real method of the traditional exorcist. Generally speaking, the strength depends on the "sacrifice" itself. The curse that uses blood as a sacrifice is the strongest, followed by hair, and personal clothing. Secondly...

　　

The sky on the entire platform suddenly became dark, and the shadows of Wang Feng that appeared in the surrounding sky, as if they were being spotted by night vision, instantly showed a transparent color, which is easy to identify at this time, and only the illusory shadows are transparent. Yes, they cannot be affected by the curse!

　　

　　Curse——Hyakki Yexing, Wane-ridden!

　　

　　The silver pupil of the **** archer has also bloomed to its peak at this time, the silver light sweeping through the sky directly filtered out the phantom that became transparent, and then quickly locked the target.

　　

　　 It was the only real body in the audience, eroded by the power of cursing, and the whole body showed a colorful color like poisoning.

　　

Found!

　　

The pupils of the **** archer suddenly shrank, the golden light and silver light on the bowstrings bloomed at the same time, and the double arrows were fired in succession. The two arrows, one gold and one silver, twisted and spiraled together, and went up side by side, flying in the direction of Wang Feng’s true body. Xun Ruo Ben Lei Meteor.

　　

　　 Sunset Bow, Falling Moon Bow-Sun and Moon Parallel!

　　

　　 The curse of the old king is just a blink of an eye. The power of this curse is quite powerful. It is not a single dbuf, but is instantly mixed with countless curses, and has extremely strong penetrating power.

　　

　　 The old Wang had already taken four or five layers of restraints on his body when he was attacked before, but he was still instantly penetrated by the opponent's curse.

　　

　　 At the moment of the operation, Lao Wang felt that his internal organs had been ignited, his eyes were black and his ears were humming, as if countless ghosts had pinched his neck in an instant.

　　

The sacrifice used for this level of cursing will never be a simple personal item, but must be blood. The tens of thousands of armors in the previous hall are not only used to consume his strength, but also In order to get his blood, prepare well in advance for the test of the exorcist here.

　　

　　 But...

　　

　　 Wang Feng's painful features condensed, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and a pair of golden pupils suddenly opened.

　　

　　 Cursing this thing is two-way. When Xifeng Temple was played, Winnie was able to use the blood added to counteract the cursing master, let alone the old king?

　　

　　 Insect blood can awaken and adapt to all things. With its ever-changing characteristics, even an exorcist would dare to use it to curse indiscriminately.

　　

　　The pain of the spell was only a moment. At this time, the prohibition set by Wang Feng on his body shone fiercely, and all the power of the curse flashed back to the exorcist along the inexplicable line of cause and effect in an instant.

　　

　　 I saw the exorcist's body suddenly stiff, his whole body trembling, and in the next second, a sharp sword flew out and penetrated the exorcist's chest.

　　

　　 At the same time, Wang Feng, who was free from the curse, suddenly "disappeared" in the eyes of the archer.

　　

　　 It is not the goal that disappeared, but the body. I saw the human body in the place where the old king was originally suspended. Instead, it was a huge wall that was 100 meters high and 100 meters wide!

　　

　　 The ‘city wall’ is bursting with endless holy light, and there is no process of condensing soul power. It appears quietly in an instant. Obviously it is not a soul shield or a combat skill, and its aura is so powerful that it obviously does not look like an illusion.

　　

　　The pupils of the God Archer shrank suddenly, this is...

　　

　　The soul is like a ghost!

　　

　　Only ghosts and ghosts can appear instantaneously just like instinct, and they also have such a prosperous power.

　　

　　 And in this world, there is only one kind of human ghost image that may be a wall, and that is the down-to-earth shield warrior Taoist, which represents the ultimate physical defense.

　　

　　 The ghost image of the soul image should be the only one, no matter how rich you learn, the ghost image of the soul image is the only one. It is the reflection of the essence of your soul-seed, and is your ‘true self’!

　　

　　 But the intruder in front of him, when he was fighting the wizard on the second high platform before, he obviously used a ghost like a ghost in the form of a fire lotus! But now... why are there ghosts on the wall? ! What the **** is this! ?

　　

　　 Boom!

　　

　　The parallel double-track killing of the sun and the moon hit the ghost-like holy wall, and the violent drilling and impact caused the holy wall to splash with light, and for a while it was impossible to see whether it could penetrate.

　　

　　 But the attention of the archer is no longer here.

　　

The opponent was hit by his old partner's curse, and it could be unraveled instantly, and within a thousandth of a second, the ghost appeared like a ghost, resisting his arrow. How can such a reaction and speed be honest Hiding behind that holy wall?

　　

　　 As expected, the arrow and the wall have not yet determined the outcome, and thousands of figures of Wang Feng have appeared in the air.

　　

　　 Shadow Dance!

　　

At this time, it was not the time for the **** archer to think slowly. Faced with the countless phantoms rushing in the sky, the **** archer’s five fingers were placed on the bowstring, his body spiraled in the air, plucking the string like a string, and the arrow killing like In the rain, the sky was like ten thousand arrows, and countless flying lights shot out indiscriminately in all directions.

　　

　　 Ten Thousand Arrows Kill——The Light of Rainstorm!

　　

　　噌噌噌噌噌噌噌!

　　

　　The **** archer is like a spiral ball of silver light, spinning in the air to the ground, and the sharp arrows that shoot like a hedgehog will pierce countless honeycombs from the sky.

　　

This kind of arrow killing is too dense, and the power of each arrow is enough to reach the category of ghost level, comparable to a volley of dense human soul crystal cannons. With such an attack range, he has absolute confidence and no ghost can avoid it. Although the power of scattered attacks is not enough to kill that terrible enemy, at least it can force him to show up and even cause him to be injured.

　　

　　 The moment he landed, the silver pupils expanded again, and he wanted to scan the surroundings, but before his pupil technique could take effect, a cold light was already on his neck, and the cold light was shining, immersed in the heart.

　　

　　The eyes of the God Archer flashed, and the next second, a cold light flashed.

　　

　　 There was no splashing blood, a head was thrown up, and then the head and body gradually disappeared.

　　

　　 Lao Wang appeared behind the disappearing figure, seemingly a momentary confrontation, but Wang Feng was panting heavily.

　　

Although 　　 Cursed Kill went back, what he had endured at that moment was still hurting his body and stimulating the old wounds. The momentary outbreak of dealing with the archer exacerbated these injuries.

　　

　　 At the same time, a kind of warm current flows slowly in the painful meridians, moisturizing his body, making Wang Feng feel that he has stepped into the ghost level without knowing it.

　　

The previous worm **** transformation was just an experience, but the development of the physical body is obvious. With the sky soul orb and the soul of the previous life, the old king has always been a unique existence without lack of realm and soul power. It is only the physical body that restricts his ability. But the physical body has gone through the experience development of the Insect God Transformation, and then it becomes logical to think about breakthroughs.

　　

　　 I have always felt that physical injuries should not be moved rashly and should be recuperated quietly, but only after I was killed this way, I found out that I went to **** recuperate... the body is a ‘skinny leather’, just like ironing, the more you exercise you, the more patience!

　　

　　He cast his eyes on the upper steps, and there are two high platforms!

　　

　　…………

　　

　　 Outside Haiyang City, the fierce siege battlefield.

　　

The number of Kun people gathered has reached more than 300 people. Although the casualties are heavy, the infinite resurrection means that they have a steady stream of reinforcements. In addition, many of the city guards were encouraged by the Kun people to join in and kill the besieged coalition forces by surprise. It broke through the second, third and even fourth level encircling circles.

　　

　　 This is the last level of encirclement among all Kun clan detections before, and a terrifying dragon-level powerhouse guards this position.

　　

　　 There are many strong people in the Kun clan, but they are only the top of the ghosts.

　　

There used to be a few Kun tribes trapped here, who managed to break through the dragon level in the long years, then dashed through this encirclement and disappeared, and never resurrected on the six-pointed star array. They should have broken through this illusion. It's also the origin of the Kun clan's "deep cultivation to dragon level to break through".

　　

But at this moment, all gathered around Kunlin are just a bunch of strong men locked in the ghost peak. Their individual combat power is really not weak. The long years of cultivation make their strength outstanding in front of any ghost peak. , Even many people are comparable to the nine children of the dark hall, but no matter how close they are, they are only close. After all, there is still a huge gap between them and the dragon level.

　　

Blocking the way in front is a human dragon-level powerhouse, sitting on his throne like an emperor. There is a wide trench in front of him, and this trench is like the line of life and death for all Kun tribes, all trying to cross. All the Kun tribe on that line saw was a huge slap overwhelming the sky.

　　

　　 The dragon-level humans just slapped it casually, just like slapped to death a buzzing fly, and easily killed a swath of Kun tribe town in that trench.

　　

　　 He shines like a god, but the Kun tribe who keeps breathing at the other end of the trench is like a group of ants.

　　

　　 From the beginning of the collective sprint to the current fear and hesitation, sighs began to sound continuously.

　　

Many Kun tribes rushed to this distance for the first time, but they all stood here again after at least seven or eight resurrections. Many of them have even been resurrected twenty or thirty times. They finally bulged up. The fighting spirit is slowly being wiped out by that huge slap, and the constant resurrection has also caused their souls to be violently consumed. The combat power of many Kun tribes has been reduced, and the hope that can be seen in their eyes is getting smaller and smaller.

　　

　　 "After all, it is still no match for humans."

　　

　　 "Your Majesty Kunlin, give up for the time being, everyone is already very tired, and going on will only damage everyone's soul for nothing."

　　

　　 "Yes, if I don't go back to the city for a while, wait until I have enough energy and discuss a good countermeasure, I will sprint here again later!"

　　

　　 "It's not that I am waiting to say frustrated words, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can only be big things, your majesty must not be reckless!"

　　

　　 Those voices rang out again, but this time, Kunlin didn't blame them again.

　　

In the rush of the future, these Kun tribes guarded him desperately. They died and came again, and they did not care about their souls. They did all they should do, and they have absolute respect to the Kun tribe. Their loyalty is worthy of the title of the Kun clan; they also have their own personal wills. They are by no means a simple illusion. They are indeed the Kun clan trapped here when they came to the Kunmound.

　　

This is enough.

　　

　　 I want to retreat temporarily, it's good to get up, but they really don't understand what the Kun tribe outside are facing right now.

　　

　　The Kun tribe, who has not really experienced all of that, can never imagine that a once proud and powerful tribe would be flaunted by a bunch of ugly shark tribes and sea dragons in their own palace...

　　

　　 The Kun clan really has no time to wait for ten and a half months. The only one who can save the Kun clan is himself!

　　

He silently looked around and nodded at everyone. Those Kun tribes thought that Kun Lin had agreed to return. Just when they felt loose, they saw the blood-colored knuckle pattern on Kun Lin's body suddenly shining, and the silver spear in his hand was instantly destroyed. The color of the Kunwen'stained red', became murderous.

　　

　　 Zhenhai Tianya!

　　

　　 The magical soldier cast by the teeth of Emperor Kuntian is also the last honor of Kunlin.