Gathering the Qinglong Battle Armor, Xiao Chen volleyed a little, and then pulled out the flower of life above the mutant python snake head, and earned the income.

Can do this series of actions, the two ghosts half-step Wudi's wave of the palm of the hand, also the front and rear pinch, like the two palms together, shot Xiao Chen.

Hey!

Space vibration, like a clock, shaking around, an invisible space storm, sweeping away from the four sides.

It spread to the entire swamp of death, the ground burst, and all the pythons in the swamp were smashed. After this war, the python in the magical paradise was afraid to die completely.

Solitary arrogance took the first step, and stopped in front of the two men of Jiao Jiao Mu Xia, blocking the aftermath of this space shock for the two.

The aftermath has not been exhausted, and the figure in the air wearing a blue dragon warrior armor, like a sharp arrow, fell to the place where the three people are alone.

Hey, Xiao Chen after landing, Zhang mouth spit out a blood, his face pale and biting his teeth, enduring the tremendous pain caused by the internal injuries.

There was a trace of cracks in the armor of the body, but with the movement of the dragon in the body, the cracks of the armor were automatically stitched at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After Qinglong’s bodybuilding reached its third weight, the Qinglong Battlegear, which has been condensed, has already made Xiaochen’s defense a little more beautiful.

In the face of these two major steps, Emperor Wu, the power of death to play a peak hit, although the injury is quite heavy, but still standing, there is still a battle.

"Xiao Chen." Jiao Jiao asked with a nervous face, and she was worried about her eyes.

Xiao Chen turned around and smiled a little, saying that he was fine, and then he did not pay attention, and his right hand took a trick, and he quickly pulled into the fairy ring.

Sealing the exit of the ring, it is another blood, spit it out.

Mu Xiyan felt a step forward and reached out on Xiao Chen’s shoulder. A pink glow appeared in the palm of his hand and quickly disappeared into Xiao Chen’s body.

Xiao Chen suddenly felt that all the pain had disappeared, that is, the injury is still not good. This should be a succubus talent that temporarily numbs pain.

The original lively swamp of death, at this moment has not left a mixed-race demons, the parties half-step Wudi, step by step.

Form a situation of encirclement, and all the retreats of Xiao Chen and his party will be sealed.

A full 12-and-a-half-step Wudi, a powerful momentum, oppressed, people feel difficult to breathe.

These half-step Wudi, even if they met one on weekdays, Xiao Chen and Duoao did not dare to say that they could easily overcome. At this moment, they gathered twelve, and they could not see hope at all.

Xiao Chen looked at them one by one. The two protoss of the Protoss, Wu Di, should be abandoned by the Emperor.

The two half-step Emperors of the Ghosts, needless to say, must be sent by the Dongyue Ghost Emperor. The two half-step Emperors of the corpse are naturally sent out by the corpse.

As for the six human-powered men with masks, Xiao Chen’s mouth tilted slightly, revealing a taunting look.

Since people have been sent out, what to do with a mask, the mask can cover the face of the face, can cover the breath of the sacred beast of the sacred beast?

The half-step Wudi of the six Terrans, as soon as they appeared, Xiao Chen knew that it was the three Holy Lords of the Three Holy Lands.

It’s just that the other person doesn’t want to tear the last layer of face and bring a mask to his own person. It’s ridiculous to think about it.

At the same time, in the endless remote land, Kunlun mainland Zhongzhou Wushen Palace, Lei Wang retreat.

The face of the old and hard Lei Wang, sitting cross-legged, is talking with the two groups of virtual shadows in front of him.

The master of the virtual shadow, one is the Emperor of Heaven, the Kunlun mainland is a new supreme, and the other is the most powerful emperor of the Linghu Wang Yaozu, also the master of the supreme level.

"Lei Wang, this time we really don't help?" belongs to the illusory shadow of Haotian Emperor, with a hint of worry on his face, he said.

The things that are pointed out in his mouth are naturally a few of the most supreme people, preventing Xiao Chen from taking the flowers of life.

The protoss abandoned the gods, the ghosts of the Dongyue ghosts, the corpse gods, can reverse the heavens, and calculate the Xiaochen's robbery, they can naturally calculate.

Lei Wang Cang's old face, the waves are not shocked, the faint road: "Do not shoot, let it be natural, the robbery point is a robbery point, if I deliberately do it, it will only make this robbery, add difficulty, no significance."

When the voice paused, Lei Wang went on to say: "And this time the robbery point, even I am somewhat incomprehensible, the number of variables, it is really puzzled."

The Emperor Haotian and the Linghu King looked at each other with some surprises. The Linghu King tentatively said: "What variables?"

Lei Wang shook his head: "I can only see one, and there is one. I can’t see it. The person’s body is obviously not as strong as Xiao Chen’s, but it’s hard to see. Not thorough."

Haotian the Great, still some do not worry: "I really don't have to shoot, this time even the Three Holy Lords could not help but shot."

Lei Wang firmly nodded: "You don't have to shoot, they all know where the bottom line is, and they won't mess."

At the end of the conversation, after the illusion of the Emperor Haotian and the Linghu King flashed a few times, they disappeared into the secret room, leaving only Lei Wang.

After the two left, the face of King Ray became more old, and he murmured: "The second variable, what is it, why is it completely invisible..."

After he finished, he was not willing to calculate it. The power of life on his body was quickly consumed. As soon as he was full of vitality, he almost turned into a substance from the top of his head.

After a moment, Lei Wang opened his eyes, and he saw a young man with a long sword and a black and white light shining on his body.

But the young man's face is blurred, and he can't see it anyway. Lei Wang is not willing, his hands are sealed, and the power of life is more.

Suddenly spit out a blood, Lei Wang finally saw the face of the young man and saw the pure gold flame burning in the eyes of the youth.

The face suddenly showed a stunned look, muttering: "The original, you also left a back hand..."

......

Death swamp, Xiao Chen looked at the twelve half-step Emperor Wu in the air, slowly said: "Dao arrogant, you take the wooden girl to go, they are directed at me, will not stop you."

Duo arrogantly smiled, also looked at the air, seemingly unsolvable twelve half-step Wudi, said: "Xiao brother, have you decided to give up?"

Give up?

Naturally, there is no, just facing the twelve half-step Wudi, each with strength that is not weaker than oneself. Want to break out, even if he has that golden feather, it is impossible.

It’s not that he’s arrogant, but the bureau in front of him, there’s no solution.

What he can do is to choose an attitude and fight with his life. Even if he is on the road to tragic death, he will persist in the end and never give up.

Duo arrogant turned his head and smiled: "Interesting, when Xiao Xiong had no help, this one shows the face of seeking death, not giving up."

The voice suddenly sounded, and the arrogant face suddenly became very serious: "You said some vows, don't go against it when you make a decision. I also tell you that if something chooses to persist, you should never give up."

"These twelve half-step Wudi, I am alone to help you stop, Xi Yan, help me settle him."

Xiao Chen has not reacted yet, and his shoulders are caught by the palm of Mu Xiyan, and he is not spared the genius martial arts of the succubus, trapping him in the same place.