nyslfriends Chapter 1312 1 person, 1 sword
Chapter 1312 1 person, 1 sword
Chapter 1312 One person, one sword
Is this my sister-in-law?
It doesn't matter if the fight doesn't help, what's the point of throwing them into the black hole of space together?
Meow Kitten's leisurely voice came from outside the black hole, and the broken scars flowing through time and space entered the ears of the three.
"You three fight that one, don't get involved with us."
Three: …
What if the fighting atmosphere is gone?
"Haha, God help me too! God help me too!"
The troll will laugh loudly, the bone stick in his hand stands in the center of this black hole, and a looming shadow of the long river of time emerges above his head.
In the long river, there seemed to be the sound of ancient evil spirits, and the sound was unusually harsh.
"The ants of the three human races, die under my hands today!"
At the same time that the troll will laugh, more and more evil auras gather from the bone stick in his hand. "Jie Jie.""
A ghost appears!
Suspended right above the white bone stick, a strong ancient evil spirit burst out.
In the black hole, it is easy to communicate the long river of those years, and now, the troll general has already used the strongest background that he can control.
The long river is one era after another.
And the ancient evil spirits are hidden in one era after another, and this terrifying power comes from the power of the most peak ancient evil spirits in every era!
Such a force swept through the black hole space, like a doomsday natural disaster!
Invincible!
Such power is invincible!
"I have a sword called Heaven~~!"
Ying Baiyi shouted loudly while holding the Heavenly Sword.
In an instant, the sword shadow directly attacked a ghost in the air!
The peak power of each era?
So strong.
But so far, the world is still dominated by the human race.
Why?
That's because no matter which era, there are the strongest who stand up to resist the power of ancient evil! Every era has it, why can't this era have it?
Space shatters, black holes collapse.
Ying Baiyi used a sword by himself, and he was absolutely stunning. However, under that evil power, he seemed to be in a precarious situation.
Suddenly, the sound of the piano sounded, surrounding it and blessing it.
A hoe landed and hit the ghost.
One person, one sword, in jeopardy?
Then join in!
Under the blessing of Yingluo Qinyin, Ke Bingheng shoveled hoe after hoe, as if he was hoeing the ground, but he showed amazing fighting power and directly entered the battlefield.
The hoe that faintly exudes golden light, I don't know how much juice of the elixir has been contaminated, and there is a faint aura of Hongmeng around it.
To yang overcomes yin.
The face of the troll general changed again and again, "Where did you get this hoe? Why is there such a strong yang energy?!"
"Ah? Yang qi? Do you think a boy's pee counts?"
Ke Bingheng will carry the bear child to the end, but he does not want his words, but it is the true meaning.
The farmyard manure provided by Jiang Xiaolong... is really a boy's urine!
"Hahaha!"
Ying Baiyi, who was shriveled a lot on weekdays, finally laughed and said, "Junior Brother Ke Bingheng, if you use all your thoughts of attacking me to attack the enemy, you will be invincible in the world!"
Ke Bingheng murmured in a low voice, "If you used the kung fu you practiced to practice your face to practice your sword, you would have already broken the sky with a single sword.
However, Ying Baiyi didn't hear this, he laughed and pulled out his sword before fighting the troll general
The tune sounded.
Ambush from all sides is clank fighting intent.
The fishing boat sings the quiet and peaceful night.
The sounds of the two were intertwined, causing a little confusion in the sea of consciousness of the troll general. The long river of time is boiling, as if it can no longer stay in this black hole. As the sound of the piano reaches the climax, the ancient evil spirit on the ghost figure gradually drifted back into the long river of time, and then was completely annihilated...
A wolf brush swiped in the sky, as if it had painted a different world, and upon closer inspection, everything was close at hand.
The drawing is the orc army in front of you?
The orc army below felt a sense of fear in their hearts, and they felt a sense of being locked by a murderous intent. To die, definitely to die!
Some highly perceptive orcs have locked in their roots in this life.
Draw it, the beast is dead!
The orcs trembled.
The halo of death hangs over their heads.
However, after Luo Tanmeng struggled for a moment, the pen in his hand swiped arbitrarily, and the ink completely covered the original picture, creating a dark environment, and the figures of those orcs completely disappeared on the picture scroll. good).
The lock is gone!
Although those orcs didn't know why Luo Tanmeng changed his mind temporarily, it didn't prevent their hearts from being overjoyed.
However, this joy only lasted for a moment, and in that instant, there was a gust of wind!
Is this a tornado?
A tornado with a faint tea scent?
Artemis was shaking the teapot quietly, and there were two completely different forces in his body, which were input into the teapot to form a collision.
Tea ceremony, always have to collide, only more sweet and fragrant three.
The tornado swept over a large area of the orcs, regardless of realm or race, at this moment, it was like a piece of tea leaves in the vortex.