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An arrow of golden feather also fell to the ground with dim light.
What a monster!
Everyone is full of horror.
Wang Xuan bit his teeth and continued to draw the remaining three arrows with the sword fingers, pointing straight at the female fork.
"Don’t bite off more than you can chew!"
The female fork also shot out with a real lotus flower bone knife and tried to intercept it.
Bang!
A loud noise from the recent Jin Yu arrow crashing burst with two arrows left, and Wang Xuan pulled around and went up into the sky.
It all happened instantly.
When the golden arrow broke, the female fork screamed and burst into white fog, trying to get into the ground.
However, everything is too late.
Zizi …
A round thunder suddenly appeared to light up the night, emitting a heart-rending breath.
The surrounding stones are suspended.
The white fog melted by the female fork was instantly inhaled into the thunder …
Chapter three hundred and fifteen Artifact to cut the devil fierce famous everywhere
Zizi …
Spherical thunder contraction and expansion
There are many walls, and Mo’s brothers are dumbfounded.
Several splendid pavilions are also startled.
They are well-informed and know that each family has its own background, and it is amazing to suppress fate, but this is the first time to see such a thing.
Yong ‘an Fujun Mojia … This is less than two years!
After all, they came to help. They only took part in the horcrux and the circular beam splitter to refine this kind of Yong ‘an heritage, which Liu Xuan and Chen Mo Dao knew.
And these two people are also a face of tension at this time. After all, it is the first time that Longjing Jinyu Arrow has been in actual combat.
Boom
Breathing the round thunder will crash and burst, and the wind will shake the mountains in an instant.
Many people were blown so hard that they couldn’t keep their eyes open, and debris flew head-on and waved to cover them.
Wang Xuan halberd stared at the cloak flying in front of him, and before he got close to it, he was really protected.
At the same time, the army of ghosts in Huangquanling just came to the dead face, and Bai Shengsheng hurriedly waved and stopped the army, his eyes glazed over and looked at the front.
"kill!"
Before he could react, the mountains on the right side of the mountain rose up and led the white tiger to break the evil forces and thousands of fighters rushed from the steep hillside.
Zhang Heng, who sent a signal from Wang Xuan, has led the army out of the camp.
This guy seems reckless on weekdays, but in fact he is cunning. After checking the battlefield through the falcon, he immediately went around Mojia Mountain City from the other side, and the order was Huangquanling corpse ghost army.
"Stop them!"
The dead man’s face screamed, and the ghosts around him suddenly roared, while he secretly retreated.
This guy is a bully. I don’t know life and death, and the other party doesn’t know what instrument he dares to charge before.
Hum!
Heavy lights suspended and blazing white light lit up the fields, and the ghosts suddenly screamed at the white smoke.
The drum was left to Liu Shun, but this heavy lamp is better at restraining ghosts and monsters.
Not only that, Zhang Heng also offered a white tiger, Geng Jin, and a thousand cavalry. Suddenly, the ghosts flying along the way were shattered like shining golden magic.
The dead man’s face was just about to escape when he was instantly drowned by the shining golden cavalry …
Wang Xuan ignored still staring at the front.
The dust slowly dispersed and a huge round pit appeared on the ground, braving white smoke and latosolic red, which was particularly eye-catching in the night.
Wang Xuan sharp-eyed soon found that there was a mass of humanoid coke in the round pit, twitching constantly at the white smoke.
Not dead yet? !
Wang Xuan word toe a little body maser out of the half has been running Yin and Yang Xuan evil spirit was golden day painting ji buzzing suddenly split.
Boom
The spherical thunder melted out of the round pit and exploded.
With a loud noise, hot soil splashed around.
Many people see the scalp numb on the wall. The military monks are well known for their fierce attack, but it is really rare like Wang Xuan.
Wang Xuan naturally can’t care about him.
It turns out that this devil’s fork-shaped hex has made a magic tire to wrap herself, but the lamp has run out of oil.