Indestructible Primordial Spirit

The wooden board just smashed the wooden board washed up by the giant force, but the luxuriant body still fell into the huge mouth of the Qianbao whale without any doubt.

"Gazha", the huge mouth of the submerged whale bite vigorously, and Shengsheng slammed his sturdy body to bite off, screaming a scream.

Standing next to the marsh, Mao Yan, who was beyond the reach of the whip, was furious, his eyes were red, his hands and fingers were connected, and the sharp and powerful spirits were separated from the air, whistling and shooting at the snorkeling submerged whale.

In the rumbling sound, the huge body of the Qianbao whale was shot out of several blood holes, but it could stimulate the Qianbao whale more and more, and its body swam forward, swallowing the lush, struggling with its arms.

"Ah ..." Mao Yan was almost crazy, his body was shaking, and his energy was flowing. At the same time, a blood-red pattern appeared in front of him, and was scattered by his two claws at the same time. Two rapidly expanding gas claws were boundless. His anger was taken far away towards the potential whale.

But the submerged whale was submerged in the mud, and those two claw-shaped energies could only splatter a black mud wave.

It was also at this moment that Mao Yan was still in a state of extreme anger. Lu Buqi, Long Buli and Long Fugui shot at the same time!

Lu did not abandon his body full of strong blood, and the single-edged dragon and tiger sword in his hand slashed out, straightly cutting Mao Yan's back. To those who are on the Xuanxiu, no matter whether the other party is attracted by one or the other nine, Lu Buqi will never have any spare energy.

Long did not leave, the body sank, and between the cat's waist, a burst of blood burst out from her slender arms, and the close-knife blades made by the corundum hit the right waist of Mao Yan. Just as Lu does not give up to feel distracted, he will find that the energy that bursts out from the dragon is not like what a low-level blood warrior can achieve.

Long's regretful shot was naturally the top priority. Although she did not change shape, her body had already appeared behind Mao Yan in a spin, and then flew up and kicked her directly.

Left and right, three-way pinch, Mao Yan's attention was also attracted by the hidden treasure whale, as a direct consequence ...

"Bang Dang Dang ..." For a while, Lu Buqi, Long Buli and Long Fugui attacked on a copper bell that suddenly appeared.

Lu Buqi was smashed by the huge rebound force, and the single-sword dragon tiger sword was not damaged, but Lu Buqi's iron hand broke, but his mouth cracked and blood burst out.

The close-knife blades made by the pair of corundums that the dragon never left broke apart. When the fragments scratched her arms, she slammed on the bronze bell with both palms.

The dragon stayed on that leg, and naturally blasted on the bronze bell without any doubt.

Being bombarded by a force of at least 200,000 kilograms from the three people together, unless it is a magic weapon above the mysterious level, it will only be deformed and fly away.

Obviously, magic weapons above the level of mystery can't be owned by any monk, but the bronze bell deformed and flew out toward the center of the quagmire.

It seems that Mao Yan himself was not injured. Before the bronze bell had fallen on the mud, others had turned over and got out of the bronze bell.

"I'm going to kill you!" Mao Yan shouted, but when he saw a piece of mud under his feet, he was taken aback and quickly took out a shield from the mustard ring and dropped it under his feet.

With his body falling down, he suddenly took advantage of the shield. While splashing a mud spray, Mao Yan was more than three feet tall. The bouncer of the black mage was much stronger than the warrior.

Moreover, Mao Yan's purpose turned out to be toward the middle of the mud. The 100-year-old Moving Vine and Bai Sensen grew out of the ground, as if it were bone-stacked ground.

Of course, he can't cross hundreds of meters at once, he still has to throw something! At this time, the strong ability of the mustard ring was manifested.

"I don't regret it!" At the same time as Lu did not give up, Long did not regret his shape, his body was shaking in the air, and he quickly leapt toward Mao Yan.

Long did not regret and knew that since he started, he could not hide at this time. The dragon did not leave, but wiped out a small black crossbow, raised his hand as an arrow, and shot at Mao Yan's landing point.

Lu did not abandon the surprise and found that the small crossbow was like the thing that Lu Daifu used to slay him that day. Lu Buqi was inspired, but he did not hesitate to shoot a triangular ridge with a shake of his hand.

The little black crossbow is obviously idiosyncratic, with a loud machine spring and a strong crossbow. Lu didn't abandon the hidden weapon thrown by the **** eight-strength force, and the power could not be underestimated. However, for the Xun Xiu, the power of these two is obviously a little smaller, and Mao Yan, who was not reflexive, slapped them lightly.

However, it undoubtedly disrupted the rhythm of Mao Yan, and when Mao Yan was about to jump up again, Long did not regret the huge body that had dived down.

A piece of armor that was gradually silent on the foot, Mao Yan shook the already scattered hair, screamed with palms, smashed a pattern of nuclear pattern, and a swiftly stretched sword screamed and choked to the dragon without regret.

However, the unrelentingness of Long's regret was beyond Mao Yan's surprise. She didn't dodge at all. She resisted this knife bluntly and still punched directly with fierce momentum.

As if an unexploded missile fell into the sea, it splashed a magnificent mud, and the pink goblin was muddy by half of the dirty mud.

"Sighing ..." Long's regretful body lifted a few dozen feet in the mud, and then took off again.

Lu Buqi suddenly found that under the dragon's regret, there was a sullen figure, which was naturally Mao Yan. At the moment, Mao Yan was also very fierce. His hands were even more fierce than any claws. Both buckled in. In Long's regretful body, obviously he was desperate.

"Not good, there is danger in regret!" Long did not leave Xiumei's eyebrows, his crossbow locked several times in his hands and never shot.

Lu Buqi was also very worried. After all, this Maoyan was a mysterious monk. Any attack he made was enough to hurt the dragon. This can be seen from the dragon swimming in the air and trying to get rid of Maoyan.

"I want to kill me, I pumped your gluttonous muscles!" Mao Yan's crazy voice blew in the air, and saw the nuclear pattern flickering, and his vacated right hand wore an air blade that looked like a substance into the dragon. Inseparable body.

Lu did not abandon his anger, but he could only be anxious: "No regret, bring him back!"

"Screaming ..." The painful Dragon didn't regret it, and all of a sudden his body shook, but it suddenly turned into a human form. It is definitely a taboo to transform from a beast in battle. At that moment, the protection of the mysterious beast will be unprecedentedly weak, but in order to get rid of Mao Yan, Dragon can only regret this extreme way. She does not want to change Mao Yan took to the safe grass.

The best way to kill Mao Yan is over the mud. As long as his attachment is destroyed, then Mao Yan's final outcome is to fall into the mud. At that time, even if the Qianbao whale can't speak out, just this Mud can also make him fall naturally.

The dragon turned into a human form, and the entire left waist was completely penetrated by Mao Yan's hand knife. In the blood and water splashing, Dragon did not regret but seized the opportunity and completely broke away from Mao Yan's entanglement.

"Want to pump my muscles, next life!" Jiao drinking, Long repented his hands flipped, the two lancets suddenly took off, and shot at Mao Yan's open anger.

Perhaps because of the obscurity, or because of despair, Mao Yan could not escape the two lancets. Under the power of the black pearl infused by the dragon's regret, the two lancets instantly fell into Mao Yan's eyes.

"Ah ..." The scream of despair and unwillingness cut through the sky, but Mao Yan fell into the mire without any support.

"Wowa ..." Qianbao Whale had already waited underneath for a while, burst out suddenly, opened the **** huge mouth, and wrapped Mao Yan with dumplings.

However, it is estimated that Mao Yan had a counterattack before dying, and several vigors even penetrated the top of the submerged whale, which stimulated the submerged whale to tremble and spatter a black wave.

As a humanoid dragon, he did not regret it at this moment. He even fell on the head of Qianbao Whale's blood, which suddenly made Lu Fuqi's heart burst.

But to Lu's surprise, the submerged whale did not launch an attack, but the whole body calmed down. And the dragon did not regret sitting down on it and sacrificing her black beads, a pink light with a strong breath of life swept her body, and wrapped around her waist for a week, like flowing slowly The liquid was normal, flowing into the cheeks and upper jaw of the submerged whale.