"Fat!" Shi Qing hearted the fat man, picking his toes, and throwing the tiger's head knife that Li Hu had thrown before to the fat man.

"Brother, thank you!"

The fat man caught the tiger's head with one hand, and the spirit was motivated, and the blade immediately covered with a layer of blue light.

"Drink!"

Ji Chaoyu screamed and his body flew directly to the night feathers in the field. Ji Chaoyu had already seen that this person was the backbone of several people, and she was the strongest, and Ji Chaoyu found him the first time.

The night feathers felt the hurricane coming from the face and the face changed slightly.

The strength of the seventh stage of Ji Chao’s spirit is not blown!

Ding!

The Soul Eater touches the epee in the hands of Ji Chaoyu.

The night feathers' arms are slightly shaking!

"A strong suffocation!" The night feathers changed their eyes, and their steps were staggered, which opened the distance with Ji Chao.

In the other direction, the fat man and the night man were respectively on a strong man, and Shi Qing was dragging two brawny men into a group.

Following the dynasty of Ji Chao, these four people are the confidants of Ji Chaoyu. They often followed Ji Chaoyu to kill the enemy. The combat skills are far from comparable to those of the moat.

Fighting with fat people and others, there is no time to win or lose.

"Head, do you want to go!" Zhang Dayong whispered again behind the shadow of Nangong Yingxue.

"Let's wait, let's move, the thousands of escorts across the river will be killed, and it will be bad for us." Nangong Ying Xue looked at the battlefield.

"Head, go on like this, I am afraid of Miss Night." Zhang Dayong looked at the battle in the field, and his heart was shocked.

"Let's wait for the news of the night, tell the brothers, always ready to do it." Nangong Yingxue said coldly.

The night feathers in the battlefield, I felt trouble for the first time!

This Ji Chao, the strength is absolutely above Yan Hua.

The night feathers feel the suffocating surroundings, how many people can you kill? Can actually compete with his own killing.

"Go to death!"

Ji Chaoyu came to the sword and brought his own landslide. A huge pressure shrouded the night feathers.

The night feathers face changed again, not dare to hide, the body spirits are running wildly, and their momentum is completely released.

"The Seventh Order of the Spirit!"

Ji Chaozhen felt the shocking weather under the thin cloak in front of him, and he was shocked. He couldn’t think of the battle before this person hides the strength!

嗡~~

The two men’s weapons collided again, and under the infusion of great spiritual power, they made a huge noise.

The moat army with low strength around it listened, and there was a dizziness and tinnitus, which stood unsteadily.

"Good skills!"

Looking at the battle in front of me, I have a few turbid eyes flashing a touch of light!

When the old man just arrived here, Ji Chaoyu and the night feathers began to work.

Originally, I wanted to interfere with the old man, but I didn’t expect that the **** enchantress wearing a black cloak could actually compete with Ji Chaoyu!

The token that had been taken in the hand was taken back by the old man, standing on the treetop and overlooking the battle in the field.

......

Hey!

The soul-splitting blade in the hands of the night feathers and the long sword of Ji Chaoyu collided in succession, even though the body of the night feathers was used, the arm also distributed a few.

There was a touch of twilight in the eyes, and a knife of the night feathers picked up the sword front of Ji Chaoyu. The lotus step turned sharply and the figure was close to the front of Ji Chao.

Hey! Boom!

The two men waved at the same time, and the night feathers hit the palm of Ji Chaoyu's chest. Ji Chaoyu punched the shoulder of the night feathers.

Hey!

Ji Chaozhen stood still in the same place, but the figure of the night feathers fell out under the huge force.