The latest website: Suddenly, Yilu’s entire front line, clearing the lights, calories, Haotian, and killing the mortal dust each blocked the attack of an ancient **** of 120+ meters, and Lin Xi was fighting against an ancient **** of 154 meters. Get up, at this moment, many players in the entire national server looked over and were stunned. There is no second guild in the national server for such a feat.

"Straight girl thief..."

On the Dragon Cavalry Palace position, Zixiong resisted a 99-meter-level ancient god, while gritted his teeth and said: "The people of Yilu are really fierce, so many super-advanced ancient gods can really **** stop. Ah?! If this is replaced by any other guild, the position will collapse and collapse immediately?"

"really."

The ghost walker frowned: "Yillu people... are indeed talented people who are brave, dare to fight, and dare to carry the burden of national clothing."

"What are you talking about?"

Poetry and Wine Nianhua carried the Long Moon Sword, and sneered: "Don't be ambitions to destroy your own prestige, okay? Our Dragon Knight Palace can resist high-level ancient gods, but Fan Yi did not order those high-level gods to attack our position. ."

"The leader is right."

Xia Chongyubing held the white fish rod, the corners of his mouth raised lightly, and said, "We don't have a real chapter yet! Ghostwalker, you should go, and take the 87-meter ancient **** from the guild next to it. After all, Your Zhu Wei mark is not fake."

"Humph……"

Ghost Walker frowned: "Sister Bing, is this what you mean or the leader?"

Shijiu Nianhua said solemnly: "She meant what I meant, don't you understand?"

"understood."

The ghost walkers galloped away, while Wang Shiyu, who was on the side of Poetry and Wine Years, bit his silver teeth, pale with hatred, and jealous, but there was no way to do it, while the group of Dragon Cavalry Hall, Fang Baiyu, do whatever they want, and others. Touching his nose, all of them looked sad and didn't say anything. In fact, everyone was in a mirror of many things and left it alone.

It is said that Zhou Datong took advantage of the power of RMB and the guild to attack, and long ago took down Xia Chongyubing, the popular female game anchor, and then didn’t know what to do to convince Wang Shiyu. It is said that Fang Baiyu once When I went to Zhou Datong, I broke the scene of three people living in the same room and sleeping together. It spread on the forum for a while. Everyone said that a man should be like Zhou Datong, and it has since been passed on as a good talk.

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"You said, did Zhou Datong and Xia Chongyubing slept?"

Xiao Hei stared at the front of the Dragon Cavalry Hall from a distance, and said: "It's not unreasonable for this Xia Zongyubing to be able to fire on the live broadcast platform. Look at that figure, that look, and that look, which one Can a man stand it? How do you describe this?"

A Fei looked at Xia Chongyubing in the distance, then took a deep breath, and said, "What a daimei and Qingshan, double pupils are cutting water!"

"I fuck!"

Xiao Hei clapped his hands and praised: "Good literary talent, I just can't think of this literal phrase, Fei Ge is indeed a cultural person in LSP!"

A Fei rolled his eyes and was too lazy to prove his innocence. It seemed that he could not prove himself.

"Roar--"

At this moment, there was another low roar in the distance. An ancient **** with a crystallized form of azure blue descended into the mortal world, his body bends slightly, and he rushed straight towards the deer at an unimaginable speed. The position, the distance of nearly five miles, is estimated to be reached in ten seconds, and after turning on the auxiliary tool, I am going to measure the height of this ancient god, 129 meters!

"hooligan!"

I stretched out my hand and pointed forward: "Come on and block it!"

"NS!"

A Fei was shocked: "How can I block such a tall giant spirit, I am a little mage, you let me be a meat shield?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Shen Mingxuan kicked A Fei's **** and kicked him out, and said angrily, "Is the ten corpse of the gods better than the seal? You are a high-level mage with better equipment, and the seal is transformed. Do you know how fleshy the elemental shield is? Come on now, do you want to let Lu Li go off the court so soon?"

"Okay, I fight it, you die!"

ALFY carried the staff and rushed forward, like a little mage who was about to die. The staff suddenly slammed horizontally. With a sound of "Peng" behind him, there was a burst of blood and the dazzling figure of comparison. Suddenly, the **** thread was connected to his neck. His head swayed, his hair swayed behind him, and his broken arm swayed likewise. The only right arm carried the golden pestle and let out a low growl, hitting the rushing ancient god.

Immediately, according to Bifaxiang, his head crooked and hit the opponent's body with his head fiercely. It was the head-cutting skill, which caused the blood bars of the ancient gods to jump violently. It was obviously quite painful, and then another wave followed. Magic baptism, for a while, the ancient gods suffered pain, roared, and greeted with an iron fist. The "fluffy" slapped Shibi Faxiang's body.

However, A Fei's elemental shield was guided by the power of the imprint, and it quickly turned into a huge golden shield that also protected according to the law. For a while, the opponent's offensive was like a mud cow entering the sea!

"Depend on!"

A Fei was shocked: "The elemental shield + imprint transformation is so strong? It's amazing..."

"Hahahaha~~~"

Nanmu Keyi smiled and said: "Ten **** corpses, big brother, according to the power of the imprint, where do you think it can be worse than Qinglong and Baize? Quickly output it, this time I rely on you!"

"Don't leave A Fei alone."

I waved my hand and said, "There will be about ten more B-level seal reinforcements for A Fei, and if necessary, help him withstand the damage when the elemental shield is broken."

"okay!"

From the crowd, ten volunteers flew out.

...

At the same time, in front of the position on the right, towering figures rushed out. Suddenly, more than a dozen ancient gods above 100 meters launched an attack. Among them were three ancient gods with a height of 120+ meters. This time, Fan Yizhen It's really moving. Last time, there weren't so many high-level ancient gods dispatched.

"Soldiers are here to stop!"

On Fenglin Volcano's position, Feng Canghai's sword flicked and said coldly: "Come on with me with an S-level mark. Let's kill one first!"

"Yes, leader!"

The next moment, Feng Canghai rushed out, and under a low drink, a dazzling rain teacher's screen bloomed behind him. His large sleeves were fluttering, calling the wind and calling for rain. Before approaching, he raised his hands, condensing a round water column that hits heavily. On top of the body of a 127-meter-high ancient god, Feng Canghai immediately fought close, sword light again and again, and the Martian River behind him was driving the sky horse magic phase, attacking again and again, instantly suppressing the ancient **** in place , Unable to make progress.

Yushi Pingyi ranks fifth among the top ten **** corpses. In fact, it is not inferior to the king-level sacred beasts. It can even be almost level. Coupled with Feng Canghai's personal ability, single-handedly singled out the ancient gods of 127 meters. It's not surprising at all.

Further away, the dawn of purgatory whispered and appeared in front of the position with a bow in hand. When a 124-meter-high ancient **** slammed it down with a fist, he was immediately held back by a flame hoof print, and his head was fiery red. The image of the unicorn rose slowly behind the light of purgatory, and as the hoof prints shook the opponent, the arrow fell like rain, and the moment of the light of purgatory erupted quite splendidly.

Just as someone said at the beginning, if there were no Lin Xi and me in the era of "Halloween Moon", then the only person who could compete with Feng Canghai for the first place in the world would only be the Dawn of Purgatory. With the archer this kind of long-range professional battle Feng Canghai. This kind of superior melee career, Feng Canghai's winning rate has never been low before.

At this time, in the other direction, Yanshi did not attack and opened the candle dragon, with more than a dozen immortal imprints fusion players blocking a 122-meter-high ancient god, and the Mythology, Fenglin Volcano and other guilds also produced a lot of The manpower resisted at least dozens of ancient gods who had been killed, and even 30+ imprint fusion players took turns to attack a 117-meter-high ancient god.

In this battle, every player in the national server tried his best, and no one had any reservations.

On the entire battlefield, all the B-level and above spirit beast mark fusionists, or the **** corpse mark fusionists, all have been on the battlefield. Among the high-level imprint fusionists, I am the only one standing in the position of a deer, waiting Belongs to my opponent.

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"Hey-hey……"

Above the Most Sacred Path, Fan Yi heard a rather "ashamed" laugh, and said, "It's incredible. Nowadays, the strength of the human adventurer is really improved because of the mountain and sea secrets. It makes people have to look at it with admiration. Ah, before this king thought it was impossible for you to reach the spar formation, but now I realize that your blow is indeed very penetrating and has threatened the spar formation. Fortunately... this king does not have a trump card. Type it out, Master Han Ying!"

In an instant, Han Ying, who was standing on the throne not far away, trembled, "Fan Yi-sama, the trump card you said...isn't it me?"

"you?"

Fan Yi couldn't help but laughed: "Han Ying, your swordsmith, really doesn't know a little bit of self-knowledge? Although you are a throne, your Dao heart is broken, and the roots of Dao Xiu are only leaky and sparse. Relying on a throne to frighten and scare mortals is okay. Do you dare to fight in the battle before you? You are not afraid that adventurers such as the July Flowing Fire, Lin Xi, Feng Canghai, and the Dawn of Purgatory will kill you?"

Han Ying's face was pale: "The subordinates are dull~lightnovelpub.net~ I don't know the deep meaning of the adults, what can I say... Please speak directly to Master Fan Yi!"

"Humph!"

Fan Yi took a hand and said, "Divide half of your throne luck to me."

"what!?"

Swordsmith Han Ying was shocked: "Half luck?"

"how?"

Fan Yi sneered: "You can only get in but not out? Are you a brave? Take it out immediately, and after the king's spar array refines more luck, it will naturally return it to you twice."

"Yes!"

The swordsmith no longer dared to disobey, raised his hand to give away a ray of rich golden luck, but Fan Yi did not accept it at all, but opened the folding fan in his hand, and gracefully slapped it towards the northern region behind him. He smiled and said, "Bro Immortal Lord, eat more. If you're full, send the July Liuhuo on the road!"