The four big savage beasts evaded one by one, and they were all stunned by the thirteen evil spirits from the left.

Lan Wushuang looked at the fierce beast coldly, and Zi Yan emerged from the void, following the thirteenth from left.

"He has become too strong than before, how long has it been?"

Zi Yan sincerely admired that in the Big Dipper treasury, the thirteenth from the left has been crushed by Ye Tang, but now, the thirteenth from the left has no cultivation base, but the general spirit king state cannot fight the thirteenth at all.

"This is my man!" Lan Wushuang rose proudly.

"Who admits it?"

Ziyan pouted, quite dissatisfied.

"Yes, yes!"

Lan Wushuang was already fighting Ziyan, a heavenly king, a junior sister, in this wild beast canyon, there was no form.

"People, someone!"

"She seems to be an Indian woman?"

Every tribe has tribal heritage, some are imprints, some are wild beasts, and some are other weird heritages.

These inheritances all come from ancient times.

Among the tribes, Indian women represent tribal affiliation. They are the most beautiful women, the most gifted women, and even the most distinguished women in the tribe.

The Indian woman is comparable to the saint!

"The Indian girl of the Yeyuan tribe? It seems to be called Linna!"

Zi Yan thought of something and called to Linna.

"Lina, are you still alive? What happened?"

Zi Yan wanted to let Linna come over, but the girl Linna waved to the thirteenth left, and then walked towards the back of the canyon with no expression on her face.

"Wow!"

The savage beasts looked at each other, and there was a weirdness in the air. The four savage beasts moved toward the thirteenth left again.

"go!"

The thirteenth from the left grabbed Lan Wushuang and Ziyan, inspired the Xing Zi Jue, turned into a pair of exercises, and disappeared in place.

The speed is too fast, 30% faster than the previous speed. This is also the heroic spirit. Among these heroic spirits, there are special scouts of war soldiers, and the way of speed is also the most basic.

Acting in the world, with the thirteenth step from the left, you stepped out of the canyon illusion formation.

"what is this?"

When the three appeared, Ziyan was already crying, and the plains ahead, the high Bone Mountain, and **** rivers filled the tribe.

Stretching from here, the land for thousands of miles is purgatory.

The rain of blood fell, and the lonely wild ghosts were rampant here. Annihilation, terrible annihilation, each with broken arms, was inserted in the mud, as if welcoming everyone.

In the rain, Linna appeared again. This time, Linna was in the blood and suddenly opened her mouth toward the thirteenth and others on the left.

From the corner of the lips, it splits at an extreme angle, that is a slit woman.

"She is not alive!"

Lan Wushuang was also shocked, and a terrible sound wave rang out from the **** fangs under the crack. Under this sound wave, the ground was breaking apart.

With the explosion, blood splashed everywhere, in this tribe, a **** army was rushed.

"Wildmane!"

"impossible!"

Lan Wushuang, the heavenly king, was dumbfounded. The ancient barbarian mane army, that is one of the most powerful army of the barbarians. The Mane Army, known as the Undead and Ungroup.

Every Mane Army has an Undead Savage Armor, which is condensed by the Undead Withered Vine, and absorbs all kinds of magic.

And the Wildmane Army possesses the fire of destruction.

Withered vines, and the fire of destruction, the Wildmane army is simply a demon army. From the Mane Army, the blood is horrendous for thousands of miles.

However, the Mane Army broke down its inheritance 100,000 years ago, and that was the time for a decisive battle with the Army of the Great Zhou.

"The flags are all broken, there can be no savage mane army in this world!"

Ziyan also understood how the Wildmane tribe could have a wild mane army. This is the barbarian holy army, which has never been defeated.

The decline of the Wildmane Army is the disappearance of the Immortal Vine Armor, and the fire of destruction possessed by the Wildmane Army, being swallowed by hellfire. But now, the tens of thousands of savage manes in front of him really exist.

And under the Slitmouth Girl, from the ground, seven men wearing vine armor, wearing **** masks, emerged from the flames of destruction.

"Wildmane King General!"

"Does there still exist a barbarian king?"

"This is a conspiracy!"

Lan Wushuang also reacted, what happened to the Yeyuan Tribe was not a spirit evil at all, it should have something to do with the barbarian clan.

"Of course it's a conspiracy, but if you want to get evidence, you have to defeat the so-called Barbarian Army!"

The thirteen from the left looked at the Mane Army, and the seven king generals had already stepped forward, and the surroundings had turned into a sea of ​​blood, rolling fierce force, making the Slitmouth girl come towards the thirteen on the left.

The Thirteenth from the left raised his hand and grabbed the Slitmouth Woman.

"is that useful?"

The thirteenth from the left was too fast, and the crack-mouthed woman had to stay. This was the evidence. This is not only suffocating, smelling this smell, how can there be a hint of ghosts.

"Ghost?"

The thirteenth from the left really smelled it, and the main action was to kiss the girl with a split mouth.

"Your taste is so heavy!"

"I'm not better than this guy?"

Lan Wushuang looked at the thirteen on the left angrily, standing tall and tall, just like a model.

"Okay, I just think there is a problem with this Indian girl!"

Left thirteen was helpless, Lan Wushuang was too proactive, and this jealousy was a bit big.

"Am I superfluous?" Zi Yan snorted.

"You two, see if the situation is okay, Barman Mane, take a look!"

The sky and the earth changed, the sun and the moon were dark, and the bone mountains appeared around the two of them. On these White Bone Mountains, the wildfires were dense, and the Wildmane Army had surrounded them round and round.

"You all deserve to die!"

The king came out, and the bones under his feet were gathering. Just after the king had finished speaking, a bone-destructive horse appeared at his feet, full of fierce flames, and then a huge holy soldier emerged from the fire of destruction.

"These evil spirits, are you gathered together?"

"Do you start with the tribe over there?"

"You use the wild tribe not only to slaughter, but also to revive the Wildmane army!"

Zuo Thirteen calmly looked at each other. At this time, the world was sealed off. The thirteenth from the left already knew that there was a lot of hidden behind this incident.

"You know a lot!"

Above the bone horse, this king general looked at the thirteenth left with disdain, and at the same time hooked his hook. The three kings burst out of flames of destruction instantly and headed towards Lan Wushuang.

"The Stone Ghost Heavenly King is actually a woman!"

The heavenly king said again, hellfire formed a broad sword, turned into a heavenly path, and separated Lan Wushuang and Zuo Shisan.

"What's wrong with the woman?"

The original way has been opened, and the majesty of sages enveloped the world.

"Boom!"

The throne of heaven, the law of sages, suppress everything.

Lan Wushuang was actually very strong, but this time, the Mane Army on the opposite side did not move. Those kings looked at Lan Wushuang with contempt, and the immortal vine armor on his body absorbed everything and ignored the heavenly king.

"It's really the Savage Mane Army, swallow Wanfa?"

"Then it depends, do you have this ability?"

Lan Wushuang stood up proudly, these people actually dared to calculate the temple, and all of them would die.

The jade hand covered the sky, turned into a lotus lock, and the world bloomed. Lan Wushuang had already captured the king.

The Broadsword King didn't even look at it. He raised his hand and destroyed the fire, almost burning the three flowers.

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