unscrupulous angel

After the old hooligan heard what the big hooligan said, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.Turning his head to look at the big hooligan, he said, "Stinky boy, do you think we really have a chance of winning? Although you and I jointly set up the Eternal Xuantian Formation, this Eternal Xuantian Formation is only a simplified version after all. With a simplified version of the Eternal Mysterious Heaven Formation, it would be quite good to kill one tenth of the people. What about the remaining 45 people?"

"Ann, I told you that I have a solution, so what are you worrying about? Old man, it seems that I have never let you down, right?" The big rogue gave the old rogue a dissatisfied look, and said rather unhappily.

The old hooligan sighed secretly, indeed, the big hooligan had never let him down.But this time, he really has no bottom in his heart.

While the two were talking, the army of the seventh race was getting closer and closer.Seeing it, it was about to enter the range of the Eternal Xuantian Great Formation.

"Ready!" The big hooligan took a deep breath and reminded the old hooligan.

The old hooligan nodded slightly, and his nerves tensed up instantly.

However, at this moment, the army of the seventh race suddenly stopped advancing.

One person, more and more people came out, facing the old hooligan and the big hooligan far away.

"Who is this person?" The big hooligan turned his head to look at the old hooligan and asked curiously.

The old hooligan looked at the man, and subconsciously frowned into the word "Chuan": "Ling Guanghao, the last patriarch of the seventh race!"

"Oh, it's him." The big hooligan suddenly realized, no wonder this person has cultivated so well, he turned out to be the number one expert of the seventh race.

Ling Guanghao just took a look at the big hooligan, then ignored him. He turned his attention to the old hooligan and said, "Old guy, I'll give you one last chance. It's still too late to give up being our enemy."

"Ling Guanghao, don't talk nonsense, let's fight!" The old hooligan curled his lips and snorted heavily, his surging fighting spirit came out through his body.

Ling Guanghao couldn't help but shook his head, as if feeling very sorry.

"I said I want to fight, so I'm just messing around with wool? To be honest, I really don't understand what you guys are thinking in your head. Don't you feel uncomfortable before you say a few words? "The big hooligan shook his head and said.

Ling Guanghao gave the big gangster a cold look, said nothing more, waved his hand, and behind him the army of the seventh race suddenly accelerated, rushing towards the big gangster and the old gangster.

"Old man, work!"

"it is good!"

At almost the same time, the two masters and apprentices began to form seals with both hands.The speed of printing is as fast as lightning.

But in the blink of an eye, the Eternal Xuantian Formation was opened.Within a radius of thirty miles, it has already become another world, a world belonging to the formation!

In the world of bursts of the eternal Xuantian formation, the sky is dark and the stars are twinkling.The mysterious night sky seems to possess boundless magic power.

Ling Guanghao couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, he was already very careful, but he didn't expect that he still got the point.However, he wasn't worried at all.Because in his opinion, no matter how powerful the formation is, it is impossible to win the 50 troops of the seventh race!

"Tianshu!"

In the night sky, the power of the stars condensed rapidly.A sharp air directly formed a sword, a giant sword, a giant sword that shone with mysterious light!

"Tianxuan!"

The old rascal yelled again.

Another giant sword shining with stars took shape!