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Chapter 483 Xiangxiang does not cry(2/2)

Xing Tian spat on the tip of Fo's head and said: "Zhanhun Aotian, you selfish bastard!"

War Spirit Aotian's face turned livid: "Fuck you, who are you!"

"What is it? Something that can kill you!"

Jianhuo Xingtian galloped forward, but a glint of amusement flashed in War Spirit Aotian's eyes.

"Crack!"

A green light suddenly appeared, and Xing Tian stayed in place, obviously suffering from the blinding effect, and a wretched figure was revealed, it was the chief assassin of the soul-returning shirt - the loyal Gregory!

"3!2!1!"

War Spirit Aotian was counting down, and I felt a chill in my heart. Three seconds, a cold-blooded accumulation of time!

Sure enough, the fighting spirit Aotian and Gregory launched an offensive together. Almost in an instant, the light of Lengxue and Fiery Slash swallowed up Xingtian.

He shot an archer's armor-piercing arrow, but Xing Tian groaned and was killed instantly!

"Xingtian!"

Sword Fire Ghost Zhi was furious, and a black dragon wave passed through the sky, killing the archer instantly. Before War Spirit Aotian had time to move, a bright moon appeared above his head, which was the sealing technique with the faint scent of rice flowers!

Luanwu Chunqiu flew over, struck down with a sword, and combined with Gui Zhi's second black dragon wave, directly killed the loyal Gregory in an instant!

The situation took a sudden turn, and War Spirit Aotian's eyes almost popped out of his head as he shouted: "Damn it! What are you doing to eat? Just these few people, kill them all! Don't let me explode my battle flag!"

More than a dozen players in soul-returning shirts immediately flew past, including the Dark Swordsman Seven-Star Lantern!

"brush!"

A death prophecy fell, directly hitting the sword and fire dragon soul carrying the battle flag!

My heart sank: "It's over! The dragon soul is dead, Zi Yun'er is not here, and there is no more holy priest in the guild!"

Dragon Soul also had consciousness and immediately retreated, shouting at the same time: "Jiangnan Xiaoqiao, Xuejiancao, give me treatment, hurry up..."

The two girls had just made a move, but they didn't realize that the two cavalry were flying past. They were the ice-breaking knight in the soul-returning shirt and the golden gunman with the iron horse!

"Crack!"

The golden gunman's two swords were as fast as lightning. Jiangnan Xiaoqiao was killed, and the general raised his battle axe, and directly struck the ice ax down, not only killing the snow grass in an instant, but also killing the dragon soul's energy and blood.

half!

The situation was critical. After the Dragon Soul drank a bottle of blood, he shouted: "Flying Fire, Great Sword Master, Luanwu Spring and Autumn! There is a fire at the city gate, help is needed..."

The three generals clashed and strangled together with a group of fierce men in the soul-returning shirt. However, Xue Yue's priest only had one Xunmeng sister left. Dragon Soul had no choice but to retreat temporarily with Xunmeng sister.

At this time, Dao Huaxiang's three souls vibrated in a row, "bang bang bang", the brilliance flew, and the leader of the soul returned to the shirt - the war spirit Aotian was instantly killed. Even if four priests were adding blood to him, he could still completely withstand it.

Can't stand the powerful blow of the fragrance of rice flowers.

Qixingdeng shouted angrily: "Daohuaxiang, you are looking for death!"

As he said that, Qixing Deng reached out and picked up the soul-returning shirt and flag that fell on the ground. The next moment, he had become the new flag bearer. He activated the skeleton horse and led the undead general to charge towards Dao Huaxiang, and

That Earth Dragon had already died in the rebel army.

Dao Huaxiang hurriedly retreated, but she didn't expect Qixing Deng to block her path with an illusory death skill: "You still don't want to die?"

Dao Huaxiang glanced at it, and the staff flew out with a flicker, and when she turned around, her soul was shaken!

"Bang!"

"11947!"

It can be said that Qixing Deng has a very thick skin, and if it had been anyone else, he would have been killed directly by Dao Huaxiang.

At this moment, suddenly a red light fell from the sky. Dao Huaxiang could not escape, but it was the Red Lotus Fire Prison skill of Blood Drinking the World. In half a second, Dao Huaxiang was trapped in the fire prison.

Bloody Drinking World laughed and said: "Kill all those who rebel against the Lord!"

As he said that, he raised the sharp sword in his hand and turned into a flaming sword and landed on Dao Huaxiang's shoulder.

"Bang!"

Dao Huaxiang suffered a heavy blow, her whole body sank, and she fell to her knees. However, holding the staff in her hand, she stood up again with great difficulty. Her beautiful eyes were full of perseverance, but there was also a hint of awe.

Helpless, at this time, Xue Yue's masters were almost completely wiped out. Even Xia Tian and Luo Yu Wu Sheng were attacked and killed by the opponent's assassins, and several main forces such as Jian Huo Mingyue were already surrounded. Who could save her?

?

"Kneel down!"

Blood Drinking the World struck another sword, and the mage Daohuaxiang's physique was hit again and fell to her knees. Everyone could see her pain, but the strong girl still stood up with the staff in hand, with persistence in her beautiful eyes.

, she bit her lip tightly and remained silent.

The flaming sword that drank in the world swung down again.
Chapter completed!
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