In the cheers of everyone, the night feathers went to the ring, and most of the other spirits used to turn over, jump and other gorgeous postures.

The night feathers are used. Every step of the way, the momentum will increase by one point, and the murder will also be superimposed.

When the night feathers stopped, the side of the body was murderous, and some of the close audiences felt chilling.

A pair of beautiful people have no fluctuations, just like death.

The three ninth-order peaks were flustered by the eyes of the night feathers. One of them sighed: "When you go together, use your full strength, don't give her a chance to shoot."

"Good! I am attacking the middle." "I am on the left."

Boom!

The color spirit exploded and the battle began.

The night feathers hang down and the body is not deliberately running.

The three men looked at each other and the horror of the sky suddenly broke out. They attacked the night feathers in three ways.

Huh. The rapid movement of the three people brought a scream of the wind, and it was scary.

Feel the strength of the attack, the night feathers are beautiful, and the three are close at hand.

"Go to death!" A man holding a short blade in his hand, stabbed his chest to the night.

Hey! puff!

In the middle of the chest, the blood is red, watching the familiar red, the man is smiling, and succeeded!

"Thank you for killing her." The sound of the night feathers suddenly sounded on the side of the man's ear.

Hey!

The night feathers pinch the man's throat directly, seemingly simple movements, the night feathers that contain the horrible spiritual power, the destructive power, comparable to the primary level of spiritual skills!

"How come..." The man looked at the woman who was stabbed in the chest with a short blade and his companion in this battle...

The woman’s eyes were also full of unwillingness. She had just rushed over. Before she could attack, she felt a flower in front of her, followed by the body, and stood directly at the position where the enchantress stood. The next moment, the chest was short-edged. pierce.

Instantly solve the two, the night feathers did not hesitate, and used two purple shadows to escape, hiding more than ten meters.

"Emperor! Demon Ji!"

The surrounding audience shouted loudly. These days, Yu Yu has captured their hearts with their own actions.

These viewers often see murder, but have never seen such murder!

Every shot of the enchantress is called performance art.

The third person’s long sword stabbed in the air, and he still had a sword in the future. The sound of the night feathers rang behind him.

"Goodbye."

Hey.

The soul-splitting blade is covered with cold, and the night feathers are falling from the knife.

"The enchantress won!" Hong Liang’s announcement sounded throughout the audience.

Easily solve the three people, the night feathers in the heart of no waves, a calm face.

In the audience.

"Blood wolf brother, the demon Ji won so easily, 30-game winning streak should not be a problem, let's not go to win." A blood league disciple sitting next to Shi Qing.

Shi Qing glanced at the night feathers that were exiting. The line of sight turned slightly. A few tens of meters away, those of the secluded door were leaving. When the line of sight touched the back of the dragon, the heart of Shi Qing gave birth to a few different things.

"For the time being, you are staring at it, I am going out." Shi Qing got up and left.

The foreign league disciple looked a glimpse, and he was puzzled. The enchantress was already very good. He still didn't recruit... If he didn't recruit, he would be taken away by other forces.

......

The night feathers are envied in the crowd, and the taboos are out of the lounge.

Today's game is different from usual. Starting from the 21st game, you will get a blood spar for every game you win.

The blood spar is similar to the current night feathers. The night feathers have been estimated. If you want to rely on the blood spar to advance Huang Ling, it is estimated that at least thousands!

Yu Yufu took the things from the registration office, turned around, and stood behind a handsome son.

The son was in black, the star was stunned, the corner of his mouth was just the right arc, and the black jewel-like scorpion smiled at the night feathers.

Handsome man's thin lips: "Mrs. Demon Ji, hello, I am Long Qing."