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The Hongyang Fairy was repulsed, and it appeared to be a small defeat on the surface. However, the mental blow to the person who cultivated one side was quite heavy.

It is already in a weak position, and it can be spelled out now. In addition to the **** sea of ​​deep hatred in the heart, more is actually the support brought by the power of the rainbow.

Every warfare feels that maybe they can win, and they will not die in vain.

The rainbow fairy can certainly turn the tide and resolve this crisis.

In the past month, the Hongyang fairy has rescued the almost defeated repair army several times.

All the repair troops of the northwest stronghold have regarded the Hongyang fairy as a spiritual pillar. As long as she is there, this stronghold will not be broken.

The rainbow fairy is like a **** to guard this stronghold.

But now this light is broken.

The faith in the heart of the repairing army was ruthlessly crushed at this moment, and they believed that the hope of victory was completely broken at this time.

People breathe a sigh of relief, and when this tone is gone, they immediately fall off.

The witch and the ghost side are in great momentum, and they will defeat the crumbling repair army. However, more than 300 repair troops are scattered.

The casualties have just passed through a hundred witches, and there are two hundred people, rushing from the void to the northwest stronghold.

Qin Zhan was alone in the void above the protective cover, looking up at the mighty witches and ghosts.

Although the look is dignified, there is no fear.

From the moment of joining the army, life and death have long been set aside, and the only thing in my heart that can't be seen is the wife who has been lying in the hospital for three years and has not been awake.

"Qianhe, you are not saying that the hero of your life, that is, facing thousands of ghosts and ghosts, still standing still, holding a sword, smiling and right, let you cry, worries, and fearless? ?"

"Qianhe, can I do it now?" Qin Zhan whispered to himself and looked calm.

"Qin Daguan, what do you say to a person? Nervous, do you want to get involved?"

On the occasion of Qin Zhan's feelings, the voice of the demeanor came from the void.

The artistic conception of the hero of the world is so ruined by this woman.

If it is normal, Qin Zhan will respond coldly, but this moment but helpless smile, looked at the sly, this woman is really falling down and completely disregard, the old lady should show off the coquettish or show off.

"Hey, leader, withdraw, here I am here." Qin Zhan said calmly.

"Roll, the old lady will not need you to come." 虞妍 Instantly changed his face, and changed the face of the statue just now.

"That's good, follow you." Qin Zhan smiled.

I didn't answer, looking up at the air, the beautiful and delicate little face showed a light smile.

It’s just that laughter, no longer so enchanting, no smell of dust, only a firm and absolute color.

Death, you are not afraid.

Because her parents died in the hands of the ghosts, joining the army is to revenge, how much can be killed.

"Dad, Mom, my daughter came to see you today, but before that, my daughter will make two more ghosts for you, hehe." He whispered with only his own audible voice, and finally she laughed. Out of the air.

Hey, a Xiaguang flies, the injured Hongyang fairy arrives instantly.

The most important figures of the three northwest strongholds are suspended in a row.

The people who were dismissed were repaired and desperately rushed to the three, but how could they compare to the witches?

More than two hundred witches pour down like a waterfall, engulfing the three.

Bang, oh, oh...

Time.

The edge of the shield is swaying, and the sorcerer is rushing in the forefront.

But the ghosts behind can go on and on, not afraid of death.

As long as the sorcerer does not die, the sorcerer can be reborn in the blood pool. Even if the sorcerer is broken, if he can get the appreciation of the witch sorrow, it is also possible to be born again.

After rebirth, you will get more powerful power.

Therefore, the death of war means Nirvana to a certain extent, even if the possibility is extremely small.

But if you dare to flee, you will die, and the law of the Raksha State is even more terrible than hell.

puff!

There was a spurt of blood in his mouth, and he was hit with a heavy blow. He waved a 13-level sword to kill his own witch.

Hey, another witch is shooting on the shoulders.

Hey!

虞妍The left shoulder bone is broken.

The witch ghost opened his mouth and bite the hoe. The latter watched the big mask of the blood basin, and the serious injury made her have no strength to dodge again.

Hey, the swordsman passed.

The witch had not had time to bite, and his head was opened, his head separated, and then burst into a black rain, dissipating in the void.

Qin Zhan appeared on the side of the body, and the latter smiled weakly. "Thank you, Qin Daguan."

Qin Zhan also smiled, "No thanks."

"Hold."

Qin Zhan quickly handed a few of the charms, all of which are thirteen spirits, fire, ice, fry, thunder, and wind, all without a heavy sample.

Hesitantly, he did not pick up.

Qin Zhan waved a few swords to repel the sorcerer who was constantly attacking. "Hurry, I have a sword."

The bite of the beak bite, the charm is all taken over, she has not much power to fight again, these charms can let her kill a few witches.

Although the Hongyang fairy has been seriously injured, it is second only to the existence of the power of the gods, and it is still more than enough to deal with the witches.

It’s just that every time the Hongyang Fairy launches an attack, it will make the injury in the body worse.

On the far side of the dark sky, looking at the ugly face of Sanji's ugly face, he was extremely impatient. "A group of rice barrels."

Saying that Sanjiu vacated from the black king's chair and joined the battle.

I haven’t moved to talk, and some of them are reluctant to follow up. A pair of eyes burning with a faint dark red flame stare at the Zhanxi sword in the hands of Qin Zhan.

This level of magic weapon, a hundred years of hardship, if you can grab the hand, bring back to the country of Raksha, the witch must be rewarded, and even a trace may allow you to restore the original state.

If it weren't for the Zhanxi sword, it would not be possible to travel.

After the high-altitude black cloud hit Uromai, the attack of the Hongyang fairy was defeated, and it should have been chased by victory, but just as he was about to start, a horrible ritual flashed.

At the moment of Uromana, the whole body seemed to be frozen, and the whole body was stiff. Wu Dan shivered slightly and felt involuntarily.

Such as the Witch ancestors or people to cultivate the power of God.

This dying power is fleeting, and Uromai has not captured any clues at all, and even the power from which direction has come is not perceived.

The sense of tension allowed Uroim to spread the dead thoughts and look for traces of that power, but they could find them but found nothing.

"Strange, is it my illusion?" Uro Mai could not understand.

now.

Sangio has already entered the battle.

The original Hongyang fairy who could still support was defeated after the appearance of Sangio.

The Sangji Eocide Gun was taken away and could only use its own spare Wubao refining knife. The grade was lower by one level, but under the blessing of the fire, the power is still amazing.

There are dozens of scorch marks in the rainbow, and a white satin-style vest is ruined. It can no longer be called clothes. The exposed parts are scarred and burnt, but more are large white skin. Spring light vents.

However, at this moment, Hongyang Fairy simply refused to take care of his own image and tried his best to control the attack of the Sangge once and again.

On the other hand, Qin Zhan’s body of warfare was looted in the group of witches and ghosts, and the ghosts of Zhan’s swords were not left behind.

This will make more than 20 witches become the souls of the Zhanxi sword, disappeared into nothingness, and even Wu Dan could not keep it.

Around the Qin Cham, when there is a sneak attack, she will release a charm and defeat it.

With the cooperation of the two, the whole witch army is confused.

In addition, those who have been rushed to return to join the war at this time, the warriors, seem to be beneficial to the people.

Zhan Yujian.

After this war, it will be famous for both worlds.

This is the first time Qin Zhan took out the Zhan Yujian, this biggest card, he did not want to use it.

Just when everyone saw hope, a sudden sigh of sudden death came from ~lightnovelpub.net~ Qin Zhan suddenly shocked, and he did not respond at all.

boom!

Qin Zhan suffered a heavy blow on his chest, and the whole person flew away like a cannonball.

I was horrified and looked around for someone.

Hey, he has a severe pain in his lower abdomen and flies away.

Qin Zhan and Yu two completely do not know who attacked themselves.

Qin Zhan flew hundreds of meters before he stopped. The corner of his mouth overflowed with a trace of blood. The body was tumbling, only he had suffered extremely serious internal injuries.

The hand holding the sword of Zhan Yu trembled slightly, and the dead air swept again.

Qin Zhan, whether it is the naked eye or the mind, can not capture the specific position of this dead air. In the panic, only the sword can be cut.

Hey, Qin Zhan suffered a heavy blow behind him and slammed to the ground.

Boom, Qin Zhan fell to the ground and smashed into the pit. He suffered from multiple fractures and endured severe pain. He stood up without a word.

I am dumbfounded.

What the hell?

Only she just showed up with an error, her neck was tight, and she was buckled by an invisible big hand.

A handsome and handsome witch is gradually emerging.

It is the friendship that joined the battle.

Let the tour disappeared into the invisible baby. It was the great witch sorcerer who fell to the sakura yarn after the witch-----the night charm cloak.

In the face of a witch, Sakamoto did not have much resistance. At this time, he was caught in his neck, and his death continued to flow into the body. His body was soft except for the anger in his eyes.

Collared on the neck of the ape, slowly fell in front of Qin Zhan.

"Qin Zhan, you are a celebrity in the country of Raksha, I am so honored to see you, I don't want her to die, just hand over the sword in your hand, don't play tricks, otherwise the witch will not control the strength of the hand." Yin Yin smiled.

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