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Chapter 377 Yashan! Yashan!(2/2)

"Give the ancient wolf a seat!"

In an instant, a small island warship quickly gave up tens of thousands of miles of radius.

But suddenly, an angry shout came from the sky:

"It's this time, everyone, take action! Save people!"

Under this sound, an iron sword with rust emitted a terrible light and shot towards the Eighteen Wasteland Ancient Wolves.

at the same time.

There is also a blood-stained spear around it!

A horizontal knife emitting Buddha's light.

Two jasper-colored crutches exuded the ancient true energy, and wherever they passed, the vitality collapsed below.

A mysterious white palm that seems to be able to penetrate the sky and compete with ghosts and gods.

And a true energy with a devastating destruction, like a heavenly sword piercing away!

There are five attacks in total.

Each path is extremely close to the land gods, and some people are even land gods.

These terrifying attacks suddenly emerged from the void.

In an instant, endless waves of vitality were rolled up, the vast murderous intent, sword intent, spear intent, knife intent, palm intent, and various artistic conceptions were combined into a huge force that could sweep everything, and they instantly arrived in front of the eighteen ancient wolf in the wasteland.

Before the power reached, the infinite power was suppressed first.

Ao!!

In an instant, all the eighteen ancient wolves in the wasteland were soft, and a ferocious look flashed in the blood-red beast's eyes, and they raised their heads and roared.

At this moment, the Song and Yuan armies were shocked.

I don’t know why these five masters suddenly came out and headed straight to the prison cart in the cave that the ancient wolf was dragged by.

"Hahaha!"

At this moment, Si Hanfei, who was above the sky, laughed to the sky and recognized these masters one by one.

"The hero Han Gongdu, the spear sect is working hard, the king of Qi Ling Duxu, the number one master of Buddhism, the horizontal sword head, the anti-heaven hand, the double-jue crucified fairy, the clear sky..."

He stepped out, and a terrifying force burst out from his body that made all the seas fall together. He pinched his palm, a spear appeared, and stabbed him in an instant:

"Two land gods and four half-step earth immortals, in order to save Wen Tianxiang, there have been so many masters. It's worth my trip to come from the imperial city. Let's die one by one!"

Under a spear.

roar!

The sound of spears roaring through the air like a wolf, like billions of ancient wolves in the wilderness roaring between the sky and the earth.

As Sihanfei stepped forward, the spear became more and more concentrated, and the vitality that was rolled up around him instantly seemed like thousands of tornadoes, and directly rushed to one of the six people from behind.
Chapter completed!
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