The Battle

Kitahara, Yutian Heroes Association.

　　"Hahaha, are you the only cowards in the black family? Who else would dare to come and die?"

　　Ink lion mad, burly figure, tiger-backed waist, lion mouth wide nose, dark skin, luxuriant hair and beard. One piece, white as snow, like a lion's mane. He had just killed the 4th Rank Elementary Venomous Snake Langjun directly, and he was so fierce.

　　"Hey, the black-skinned fat man on the opposite side, you want to fight against my eldest brother? Come on, come on, if you have any good hands, let me slap all your lackeys with a palm!" Mo Shi patted his chest wildly, loudly. Shouting, seeming bold in rudeness.

　　"Fuck me, although I am fat, can it be darker than you, a black man? How dark you are, don't you have any points in your heart?" Hei Loulan's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help but become annoyed. "This black girl is just looking for death!"

　　Hei Xiuyi. "Hei Loulan whispered, and under the calm voice, there was raging anger. "Yes!" "A thin man responded immediately.

　　"Go and teach me a lesson to this guy." Hei Loulan instructed.

　　"Yes. Lord Patriarch. Hei Xiuyi replied expressionlessly and stepped out slowly. His eyes were cold as ice, as he walked around. A black light surged from his body. The black light condensed and formed a armor, which was tightly wrapped. Afterwards, another tragic green halo flew above the head. Fifty-six flying bone shields flew out and hovered beside him. They shielded him in all directions.

　　At the same time, nine gray-blue grimaces whimpered. Weeping. Hovering around him. When he stepped onto the fighting platform, he was fully armed and firmly guarded.

　　Everyone was in a big shock, and Hei Loulan said it with great momentum. In fact, he sent a defensive Gu Teacher. It is specially used to test the details of the ink lion madness.

　　"Ahahahaha. "The ink lion is madly overjoyed," At first glance, you are a beggar. Come on, take your grandpa's punch! Before the words fell, he squeezed a fist with his right hand and slammed it at the black embroidered clothes. In an instant, his fist strength turned into a solid and heavy fist, flying over a distance of dozens of steps. Heavy bombardment. Hei Xiuyi's body. Being someone else, he won't be killed or injured by a single blow.

　　But the black embroidered clothes took the punch abruptly. Only the upper body shook a few times, but the lower body remained motionless.

　　"Okay!" Seeing this madly, the ink lion was full of joy. He is different from ordinary Mo people. He is extremely addicted to fighting. Seeing the joy of hunting

　　, he shouted, "Come again!" After he said, he slowly rose up, the snow-white hair floating and fluttering, and he pulled the black embroidered clothes apart. After the distance, he quickly threw his fist. The shadows of the fists are dense, like a torrential rain, rounds of translucent fists flew towards the black embroidered clothes. Boom boom boom...The fist struck the black embroidered suit's armor, and there was a thunderous explosion. But the black embroidered clothes seemed to be transformed into a huge reef, which could stand up no matter how many times the waves washed it.

　　The black embroidered clothes is one of the three commanders of the Black Flag Army. The rank four high-rank Gu Master is especially good at defense and is known as the "Hei Family Iron Wall". If it's someone else, then he really can't help it with black embroidered clothes. However, it is a pity that what he encountered was a black lion mad.

　　You are kind of interesting, it's worth half of my power. "The ink lion said

　　madly and seriously. The black embroidered clothes is naturally unhappy: "Huh, the brazen guy, just let it go!" "

　　Drink--! "The black lion shook his body, a strong, non-inspiring power like a liger like a bear elephant, and then burst out, oppressing everyone's hearts. Whoosh! He slammed up into the sky, his mighty power, like a demon god. , Lifted his right foot.

　　"Connected! He roared in excitement, his right foot aimed at the black embroidered clothes, and he slammed on it. Phew! The wind suddenly rose, and the majestic air condensed into a huge sole.

　　The sole of the sole was as big as a hill, faintly transparent, and wrapped in it. With an unparalleled fierce and fierce aura, he fell quickly.

　　"Such an attack! "For a while, not only the black embroidered clothes, but also Hei Loulan and others, their eyes widened.

　　"Defensively, use all your strength!" ! "Several Rank 3 Gu masters who are responsible for defense and maintenance of the field roared. The

　　giant feet stepped down, and the black embroidered clothes gritted their teeth. He hurriedly drove fifty-six flying bone shields on top. But the flying bone shields blinked. Can't support it, under the footsteps of giant feet. Everything is crushed!

　　Afterwards, the giant foot was like a mountain, and slammed down. The pale green aperture was instantly shattered. The nine-faced grimacing faces desperately swallowed, but only weakened one-tenth of their strength, and they fell apart one after another.

　　The chaotic airflow has not spread everywhere. Was severely suppressed by the giant feet. Hei Xiuyi felt an irresistible force and pressed heavily on his spine.

　　He wanted to support, but he was powerless. After a few breaths, he was overwhelmed to the ground. The black iron armor that he was famous for was crushed to pieces by tremendous pressure.

　... The sound of broken bones rang out endlessly. A lot of internal bleeding. Flowing from the seven orifices of the black embroidered clothes. Great power. It also spread to the surroundings. Several defensive Gu masters had a good life, and only then could the light shield be held up so that it would not collapse. After the smoke dissipated, the black embroidered clothes fell on the ground like a dead dog.

　　"Quickly, grab the black embroidered clothes back!" Hei Loulan was a little panicked. Hei embroidered clothes was not only one of the three commanders of the Black Flag Army, but also his indispensable confidant.

　　That black lion mad, why would he let Hei Loulan get his wish, just let go of his arms and do it. He screamed and waved his arms with all his strength, as if slow and fast, a huge air current arm suddenly formed. I saw that the arm was about five feet high and about one feet wide, with a mighty aura, and it was about to attack the crowds of Hei Loulan.

　　At this moment, a figure stood in the field like a spear soaring into the sky.

　　"Fuck, this person is looking for death!"

　　"Which family is this? Mo Shi Kuang, a stranger, is so fierce and quick to let him take it down!"

　　"Another one who is not afraid of death is really stupid."

　　Those who flew back. The elder of the family, or the patriarch of the family, thinks that this mysterious person is about to cool down.

　　The huge air current arm was only less than one foot away from the mysterious figure. At this time, the mysterious figure slowly shot. He held a dark golden long sword and swiped it lightly. The majestic air current arm was gently cut open like tofu.

　　"What!"

　　Seeing that the aggressive offensive of Mo Lion's carnival was resolved, everyone was looking at the mysterious figure.

　　I saw that the visitor had a wolf back and a bee waist, and his whole body was shrouded in a black robe. On the black robe, there was a gilt dragon-shaped pattern.

Although he didn't make any movements, everyone present was agitated by his murderous aura and stabbed cheeks.

　　"Hahaha, thank the hero for helping me, dare to ask the hero's surname?" Hei Loulan, a fat black-skinned man, smiled respectfully and asked with a fist.

　　Hei Loulan's body is bloated, like a violent bear, with jagged and sharp teeth, like daggers and swords, giving people a hideous feeling. In a pair of triangular eyes, a frightening spirit shone continuously.

　　He believes that this person must be willing to take refuge in himself. Moreover, his strength is strong, and he can easily resolve the fourth rank peak Gu Master Mo Lion's attack. It is very likely that his cultivation will be the fifth rank. Now, he Hei Loulan has the embryonic form of the coalition army, but high-end combat power is still very scarce. Therefore, since someone takes the initiative to invest, no matter what he pays, as long as he doesn't touch the bottom line, he will naturally not let it go.

　　"Where is the thief, why don't you dare to show your true colors?" Mo Shi Kuang was obviously understated by Fang Zheng to block his attack and aroused anger. He rose into the air and let out a long roar: "Rice, eat me a killer move— -Qi Tun Liuhe!" In the

　　air, the majestic air current pressed against the figure like a mountain, and the vast power, even Hei Loulan, changed his face at this time.

　　"Ink lion madness, this alien thief, who has the fifth rank of combat power, really cannot be underestimated!" Hei Loulan smacked: "Liu Wenwu, this kid, has a lot of heroes under him. I don't know, that strong man, Can you match it?"

　　I saw that the black-robed man didn't even look at it, and the long sword in his hand was waving like branches and leaves. Between the flashing golden light, the airflow that was originally stagnant like a wall disintegrated,

　　"Across all directions!"

　　I saw the black-robed man with his right hand holding the sword across his chest, and his left hand from the tip of the sword to the hilt. The momentum began to rise steadily.

　　"Please show mercy to the strong men! " Liu Wenwu felt the amazing momentum of the killer move, and hurriedly stepped forward, trying to protect the ink lion madly behind him, but unfortunately it was too late.

　　Under the killer move, the ink lion mad's gas armor was like paper, unable to stop its power at all. Countless sword lights flashed, and a splendid blood flower bloomed in the air.

　　"Ant, do you deserve to know my name too?" He took off his cloak, and under the cloak, his face like a knife was exposed. He has shoulder-length hair like snow, a dragon-patterned turban, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and there is a bone-to-shoulder icy cold beneath his eyes. He is slightly thin, but it is hard to hide his vigorous spirit. That's right, this person is the elder of Fei's surname, Gu Yue Fangzheng, who came here first.

　　"Third brother, third brother!" Seeing this scene, Liu Wenwu rushed over, wanting to take back the Mo Lion Madness.

　　"Boy Liu, give me the beauty you want!" Hei Loulan smiled grimly, waved, and the people underneath rushed up, trying to prevent Liu Wenwu from snatching the ink lion madness.

　　Suddenly, the Yutian Heroes Club fell into a chaotic situation.

　　The scene was chaotic.

　　"Oops! This is just the hero meeting. It must not be so

　　fiercely fighting. If the loss is heavy, how can you fight for the lord of the royal court?" Liu Wenwu and Hei Loulan were both unhappy and wanted to stop it, but they had no effect.

　　At this moment, the sound of countless horseshoes was magnificent, from far to near, the momentum of skyrocketing into the sky one after another.

　　"Oh? Is it finally here?" Fang Zheng turned to look at the smoke and dust in the sky southeast, and smiled: "It's not too late."

　　That's right, the people from the Fei family in the Nuanquan Valley, and others With the help of Founder, the horse herd has expanded greatly.