"call out!"

Almost at the moment when Luo’s thoughts had just fallen, in the sky, an open-winged wing would fly over a two-meter-wide fighter.

It’s awesome, it’s Gaullow.

Jia Louluo successfully caught up with Luo Zhen and sprinkled the style again.

The styles of the sprinkles have created a **** in the air, so that Ren Wang and Yaksha, who have been specially transformed, have once again fallen.

However, this time, Ren Wang and Yaksha actually had blue-green seagulls flying, and hanging down the steel ropes, hanging one by one and the Yaksha.

"That is the flying gull!"

Kyoko recognized the bodies of those blue-blue seagulls at a glance.

It is the transport-style **** dedicated to transporting goods—.

Zyue Junfu actually used the flying gulls as a means of flight to allow his own gods to fly.

Moreover, the weapons in the hands of Renwang and Yaksha have also changed. They are no longer sticks and shields, but weapons such as bows, whip and meteor hammer that can be attacked from long distances.

In the next second, Renwang and Yaksha raised their weapons and prepared to attack Luo Zhen.

However, their actions were suddenly sudden, and there was a cracking nucleus in the body.

"what happened?"

Kyoko stunned.

Luo Zhen really laughed.

"Sure enough, the rumors are true, and Zhe Junjun is weaker in spiritual resistance."

In this case, the enchantment of the cursed nature of Luo Zhen’s body has an effect on Zhe Yuejun.

If you change to the rest of the "Twelve Gods", it will definitely not be eroded by the curse, only Zhe Junjun is not listed here.

Luo Zhen also used this enchantment because of this.

"Although you are probably only shot by Cang Qiaoyuan, but this time as a lesson, continue to go back to health for a while."

Said, Luo Zhen hit a ring finger, those who have produced a cracking nuclear phenomenon, Ren Wang and Yaksha have all changed back to the ground, floating to the ground.

Since the master of the gods has a problem, it is not difficult to break through these man-made structures.

However, the "Twelve Gods" that are catching up are not only one person.

"it's here!"

"Catch up!"

"Take him down from the dragon!"

"Don't be afraid! Zen has already said it! He was suppressed by the enchantment of the sect! Now even if it is active, it is not as terrible as before!"

Along with such noise, a black-eyed dog wearing only a barrier-proof suit flew out from behind the building.

"That is... Mr. Muxi's god...!"

Kyoko once again recognized the origin of the other party and changed his face.

The four Wutian dogs are the gods of Muji Zenjiro.

"Booming...!"

On the ground, a young man with a knife drove a motorcycle and chased behind Beidou at a very fast speed. He looked at the Beidou flying in the air and his eyes were sharp and sharp.

Who else can you besides Muji Zenjiro?

"————唵·侄侄呐擘呐擘·······························································

At the beginning of the first appearance, Muji Chanjiro sang without hesitation, sang the true words of the military **** Bishamentian, and the generals of the gods fell to their own bodies, pulled out the sword and stood up directly from the motorcycle. .

"————暗·吠室罗·摩拿也娑娑诃————”

Muji Chanjiro took all his strength and poured all the curse into the knives. It seems that he intended to directly smash the Beidou.

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

At the same time, the four Wutian dogs also surrounded the circle around the Beidou, and made a great cry, interfering with the flow of the curse.

Thanks to this, the dragon in the Beidou has been slightly affected, not as flexible as before.

"expensive!"

Beidou is like a dissatisfied voice that feels uncomfortable.

But the Utada dogs did not care, and tried their best to make noise that could interfere with the flow of the spell.

In this case, Muxi Zenjiro has accumulated more and more curse, and the aura that the sword is emitting is becoming more and more horrible.

"How... what to do? Luo Zhen!"

Kyoko is anxious.

Luo Zhen also shrugged like a helpless.

"What can I do? I can only fight back!"

Even if Luo Zhen, in the face of the "Twelve Gods" to launch a full-fledged attack, if you do not meet, it is very reluctant.

Although there is Jinwu in protection, if the knife of Muji Zenjiro is down, Luo Zhen himself does not care, and Beidou does not matter, Jingzi is definitely not intact.

So, Luo Zhen turned and looked at Muji Chanjiro.

Just now, Mizuki Chanjiro’s gaze also came over and confronted Luo’s line of sight.

The two were so close to each other, one was calm and the other was sharp.

Immediately, Luo Zhen turned his hand and held a sword in a burst of fire.

The holy sword of the sun -- "Calvindin."

Luo Zhen called out this holy sword.

"That sword...!"

Muji Chanjiro saw Kavin Ting in the hands of Luo Zhen, and the pupils instantly shrank.

No way, the aura that glows from the Cavendish is like a sun-burning aura. It’s amazing.

"Hey!"

Luo Zhen raised the holy sword and let the flame of the sword ignite.

When I saw it, Muji Zenjiro immediately understood Luo’s intention.

"Want to cut it with me...!?"

Muji Chanjiro called out.

"Come on, the magic sword."

Luo Zhen outlined the corner of his mouth.

The curse on both of them is also high.

"" Drink! ""

The next moment, Luo Zhen and Muxi Zenji Lang made a sniper at the same time.

Luo Zhen’s slamming is the flame slamming caused by the burning sun.

Muji Chanjiro’s sniper is the sniper of the curse of the military **** blessing.

One red, one blue and two snipers, such as two rounds of meniscus, one falling from the sky, one rising from the sky, and a heavy bombardment.

"Boom----!"

The roar, deafening sounds.

The air of the curse and the heat of the flames oscillated in the air at the same time.

“Hey!” “Hey!” “Hey!”

The surrounding buildings were affected by the vibrations, and the glass was broken one by one.

"hateful!"

Muyu Chanjiro was engulfed by the waves and heat waves that were attacked with his own motorcycle. The speed was greatly reduced and he did not know where to go.

On the other hand, Luo Zhen, still standing firmly on the head of Beidou.

The Beidou is a storm that rushes out of the waves and heat waves, and continues to fly forward without looking back.

High, here is the verdict.

but...

"————曩莫·三曼多·缚日罗赧·悍————”

With a burst of madness, a snake rushed out of the ground and plunged into the direction of Luo.

That is not a moving king.

Luo Zhen immediately hugged the unrecognized Kyoko, jumped from the head of Beidou, avoided the swept snake, and jumped into the air.

On his body, the gorgeous black coat swayed, let Luo Zhen took off and flew, and fluttered on the ground.

Luo Zhen raised his head and looked ahead.

there...

"I dream of waiting for this moment."

With this in mind, a young man is coming slowly.

Silver short hair.

Fork-shaped tattoo.

Silver-plated sunglasses.

Fur collar jacket.

"The "Ghosts"..."

The sound of Kyoko’s cognac sounded.

Come, it is the mirror road.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a long time, stinking."

The mirrored road reveals a wild smile.

Luo Zhen also laughed, and his eyes were no longer as careless as before.

"Long time no see, dead mix."

Luo really laughed and laughed.

Here, there is finally a character that he wants to take a look at.