
Evil king shot's
Today, two more, please take half a day off, I will rest. Every day, three can't resist, people will die, I'm sorry.
Hearing that Yang Kai and his military martial artists had survived, Yang Wei could not help but move. If he thought: "The old nine are not so easy to die. Ever since he chose to stay, he must have arranged ... I think, We should act with him instead of rushing back to China. "
Ye Xinrou smiled, although she did not say anything, but seemed to feel Yang Wei was too timid and too timid.
Kang Yu also smiled and said: "The big one and the young one, the seven masters of my eight people have already intercepted those people. When we give us a chance to retreat, we should naturally hurry up and return to the middle."
Yang Wei shook his head, "If they can defeat those people, we won't be in any danger if we stay here. If they lose, we'll go .. I'm afraid ..."
Wen Yan, Ye Xinrou, Kang Yu and Gao let the wind look awkward.
The words of Yang Wei happened to be talking about things that they did not dare to think about, or that they had avoided their own consideration in this matter, but now, now, this situation that they had avoided and thought about made Yang Wei's words come out, and she was unable to help but feel embarrassed. Feelings.
"It's not at all ..." Kang Yu smiled reluctantly, "We have seven people here."
"Yes." Yeah." Gao let the wind nod, "How could the top seven players have no way of taking the other three? Even if it's really not as good as people, it can always be delayed until we get back ..."
At this moment, several blood servants belonging to Yang Wei and Yang Lan were suddenly enraged at the same time: "The two sons are careful!"
In between talks, fly to the second side, posing a guardian defensive posture.
The army suddenly stopped, and all the holy lords of the gods showed their profound taboos and stared ahead.
In front of him, two figures quietly hung in the air, facing the crowd.
Both of them could not see his appearance, one of them was wrapped in a green atmosphere, and the other was wrapped in a black breath, only two pairs of infiltrating eyes emitted a sultry light, which makes people not dare to face up.
"Hey ..." The strange smile of the person wrapped in green breath seemed to be watching Yang Wei. He admired: "You guys, it's rare that anyone can see the situation, it doesn't seem like all of them are confused. Yes, the seven of you, the seven of you, cannot stop my three holy landlords. I fear they will die again. "
"You must die too!" Said the man who was wrapped in black air, and a hoarse voice, like a call from a deep, terrifying hell.
“Great words!” Ye Xinrou snorted, “Who are you?”
A burst of laughter rang out, and the person wrapped in green breath turned towards his friend, "Spirit King, there are still people who do not know us. This was the rising star of eight people. Even our identity is unrecognizable." It seems everyone has fallen. "
"Hey, eight people? This is just a title they themselves declare. They're counted again!" The one called the ghost king was cold-hearted, so he said: "The king who is poisonous, by killing, you and I have an edge." Lower, better compare here than here, how? "
"How's it?"
"There's a lot of people here, just look who we killed."
"Yes, this proposal suits my taste."
Seven or eight hundred people, suddenly stupid, looked at the two people in front of them.
For a while, Ye Xinrou shouted: "Spiritual king, poisonous king?"
The conversation between the two men has been reported to the house. If Ye Xinrou did not know their identity, it was an idiot.
The evil land of Cang Yun, the second of the six evil kings, let many people smell the wind and the demonic devil.
It was rumored that the six evil kings were all assassins, ruthless and evil, and among them, the phantom king and extermination king were the most numerous.
Because of the training that these two men had cultivated, the most suitable thing to do was mass slaughter.
In front of me, there are two terrible characters who can talk about it. No matter who they were, they could not help but remain cold and shudder.
“All strewn!” In the four blood servants, some people suddenly roared. If you fight other enemies, you can gather together and play a powerful combat power, you can even fight more and fight for more lives.
But in the presence of the ghost king and the poison king, the numbers did not matter, when they gathered together, they would only be more suitable for them to show their respective abilities.
The roar came out, but no one reacted, even the strong men from the seven-member coalition force lost their moment.
Last night, facing Yang Kaifu, they were brave and incomparable. Now they were facing two evil kings, but they were like staying. Just a slight delay, they had missed the best defensive opportunity.
"Where is that?" The ghost king grinned, and suddenly there was a terrifying face on the body. These faces struggled and squirmed. It seemed that the ghost had to break away from the shackles of Huangquan, and a tragic voice came out, let the Heart be afraid and the mind be lost.
The men screamed and rushed out quickly.The seemingly imaginary body was strange, and they dove into the crowd and went berserk.
Countless ghostly faces, like the group dance scene, were in everyone's eyes.
Where the ghosts passed by, there was a cold wind blowing in the cold, and cold hands and feet.
The ghost king seemed to be excited, and the screaming laughter in his throat made him even more helpless.
“Use soul spirit, attack with soul spirit!” The strong one quickly reacted, and recalled the rumors he had heard earlier, and quickly let out a scream.
The ghostly faces released from the Ghost King lacked substance, ordinary attacks, and martial arts, and they could not be harmed at all.
Only spirit spirits could stop the pace of their attacks.
However, in the field, the holy masters of the gods only accounted for less than a third of the total number of people. The spirits of these holy warriors were also strong and weak.
Incredibly, it could actually stop the ghost face for a moment, its strength was worse, it just could not fend off.
In just a moment, there were over a hundred people moving.
Over a hundred of these people seemed to have lost their will. After the ghostly face was inside the body, his temperament had greatly changed. If the fire was bewitched, the six old men did not recognize it, and vigorously unleashed their own power, and they started to sideways.
Screams rang and blood splattered. In an instant, this area became purgatory like Shura.
"Oh ..." The phantom king laughed wildly, even if he did not even move his hands, he created such a situation, and the power of tyrannical power could be seen.
The body of the poison king suddenly spread a greenish atmosphere.This breath spread very quickly and spread at an incredible speed.
Immediately, a green poisonous mist enveloped the vast area.
The soldiers covered in poisonous mist screamed and fell, turning into pools of blood and no bones.
“Beware of this poison!” Some people cried out, but they were still late. When the poison king took the picture, they took dozens of lives, and there were many warriors at the level of the gods.
Under the poisonous mist, few people could survive in peace, only the warriors swimming around the seven or eight layers of God could avoid fate turning into blood.
But even if they were, they were also green, full of floating real money, hard work to fight back, and could not resist the attack.
The soldiers controlled by ghost faces went to them, and they took tricks to make these level seven eight god masters swim into powder.
The two evil kings joined forces to attack, and they saw seven or eight hundred soldiers without success, creating a gruesome murder.
Moreover, it seemed that they had not done their best to look at them, but they were just attacking.
“Big blood madness!” The four Yang family blood services at once displayed taboo techniques, protecting Yang Wei and Yang Lan, among the crowd left and right, in an attempt to find that vitality line.
Ye Xinrou was stupid, sitting behind the clouds, and her face was full of confusion and horror.
He never knew that the evil king of the evil land was so amazing.
Kang Yu, Gao let the wind go stupid.
Both are the ancestors of an eight-member family. They are the future heirs of Kangjia Gaojia. They had always lived in the capital, they had no worries, and their future was frank. This time they had experienced many dangers and tribulations. But nothing made them feel helpless today.
Against Yang Kai, at least Yang Kai also made a point of truth, but against the two evil kings, everything seemed so pale and helpless.
"Miss!"
"His son!"
Ye Jia, Kang Jia, the powerful people Gao Jia shouted, flying to the third side of the person, pulling them down the clouds, the blood steward of the Yang scholar family, looking for a way to escape.
Their movements could not help but attract the attention of the ghost king and the poisonous king.
“Poison King, those young people, his status looks different.” Ghost Wang smiled scowled.
“I'm afraid it comes from the shackles of eight people.” The poison king nodded lightly, his eyes turned towards those people, and he suddenly waved his hand.
The countless invisible energies were startling, within the blood of purgatory, that incomparably struck all the masters guarding the eight people.
Four screams of Yang blood shrieked, his face turned pale, his legs continued to walk, and he was still firmly guarding Yang Wei and Yang Lan.
However, those from the Ye Jiakang family and the Gao family instantly turned into blood and were unable to fall.
“Come!” The poison king gave another signal. Ye Xinrou and the others suddenly felt that they were bound by an invisible force and flew involuntarily to the poison king.
The three men shuddered and shivered, like the hustle and bustle of winter, and they were not afraid, staring at the poisonous king and the ghost king standing before them.
“You are the shackles of eight people?” The poison king asked.
The three men were stunned and trembling, no one answered.