Daqin evildoer

Shaoyu is a soldier, he is very clear, now the Tenglong Legion has only one chance, that is, it is a chance to let the Xuanjia iron ride, as long as you can encourage the sorrow, you will change the defeat.

However, the top of the sand dune is the flora, and every feet of the charge must be trapped in half, and the speed is not improved, and there is no way to form a cohesive force.

The Xuanjia iron riding relies on the inertia, can't accept the footsteps, when the two armies collided, the Xuanjia iron ride of this straw armor is like a huge stone that is rolling from the mountain, there is only milling Pressure.

"Less Lord, run it, don't run the brothers, the whole funeral desert." The leaders around me blocked.

The less feathers looked at the rid of the martial artifice, and the eyes were helpless, and finally gave up their efforts: "The rear team metaded, retreat."

It is difficult to run down, and many of the soldiers of many Tenglong Legion ran a few steps. Then the body is poured, just like ice skating, sliding down the bottom of the sand dune.

The bitterness of Shaoyu is full of face, although the martial arts is very confident, but the soldiers defeated the mountain, and I didn't dare to be arrogant.

"Ayiyi." Yao Ji's alternative is shocked, and the eight-foot gods are angry.

"Kill, kill, kill ..." Eight hundred-box iron riding is like a rain, rushing, from the sand dune, the foot is soft yellow, can't accept the pace, can only be unprepared.

Between the electric boom, the distance between the two armies has been shortened, and Yao Ji can have seen the neck of the Tenglong Legion to fall the soldiers, and the soldiers who are scattered and injured are gradually flooded in the black Xuanjia iron ride. ..

"Death." Yao Ji angry, hand in his hand, the singer's eight feet swords, a head of the final Tonglong soldier has been rotated, and the corpse of the fly is then thrown. At the foot.

"Hey." The lake is also an angry, sharp-knitted Qin Jian has no blockwear, and the Tonglong soldiers immediately screamed, but the screams only lasted for a moment, and then drown in Xuan. Under the foot of the iron riding.

"Stupid, cut your head." The Moon Moon is called, and the Qin Jian is not stopped in the hand. He is cut off the head of Tenglong soldiers: "His high, cut your head."

The lake opened a night sky and clouds. Sure enough, these two boring goods were not awkward, and the Ding Qin sword in his hand wanted to cut the neck. One sword, clean and neat.

In an instant, the Xuanjia iron ride has chased a first-end, whether it is a trace, or an escape, just a flood from the top of the mountain, can't accept the rush.

The rise of the four major guards, did not notice that the escape unit automatically divided into two shares, just like the water flowed to meet the boulder, the situation wrapped twice, the fleeing broke, and the lake only Gu Zhu did not find abnormalities. Rush to a teenager.

This boy's eyebrows, Xiongzi Yingzhi standing there is like a sharp bronze game, and he also made a thick bronze battle with a gewle. The big hand holds the gun tote, which doesn't want the bronze battle, and the sharp edge is like a sword.

The lake is dark, this boy is extraordinary, but the two legs are like a wind and engage, when I see this boy, I have already rushed to his follow.

The lake screamed, not only did not stop the pace, but accelerated the speed, Ding Qinjian scored an arc to the teenager's head.

The people borrow a farther, unless the bronze fang of this juvenile is completely bronze cast, otherwise, the sword will be opened to the end.

If a person is like a battle, less tiger is tears, watching the lake, looking forward to him, Ding Qinjian in his hand, this sword rushed over, and Sharu had seen him and cut it. The head of the Jiangdong children ...

Sharp Yu shoulders, legs differentiate, the body is like a mountain, bronze battle, a poisonous snake to span, sweep the lake.

The lake is in the body, and the eyes are strange to look at the little feathers. Every actions are clear, but the lake does not understand, why not hide, hands holding Ding Qinjian, to the bronze battle .

The long sword took out a straight line. The lake only felt that the two hands were shocking. It seems that the sword handle of Qin Jian, the bronze battle is like a dragon out of water, and the light of the loud lake.

The lake is like a boulder, and the body is shining and hits the moon. The moon is instantly by him.

Shay Yu, the bronze battle, the seven spear guns that Xiangshi ancestors sent to the seven sea dragon armor, which is completely bronze casting, thick and heavy, deep blood troughs, blood, and chilling.

Zhu Yu is born in the age of 13, you can raise a jack, this bronze battle, picking, thorn, smashing, squatting ...

One challenge is a person, a thorns are one person, one is a person, a sweep is a piece, bronze battle Gobi Tiger life. Gun tip break. Send the evacuation of "".

The blanking sound of "" continues, with this "" sound, the ride of Xuanjia iron ride, the mourning, the iron ride that is rushing, was stopped by him, was stopped by him. It is no longer possible.

"I will come to him." Yao Ji Mei smiled, instantly found an abnormal, four major guards actually not a boy's one, in this way, break the invincible myth of Xuanjia iron riding. The eight-foot gods are arrogant, and the body of Yao Ji's slender body is like a sprint.

"Hey." The sound of the knock, the bronze battle Gordon bending like a bow, Yao Ji borrowed the way to turn around, the two small hands were also numb, this boy is very strong.

Leather's body was taken into Huang Sand in Yao Ji, two hands could not hold the bronze battle.

"Less Lord, running." Two dedicated soldiers clamped the less feathers and drag the bronze battle, instantly drilling into the escapement.

Chapter 0047 Ayiyi

The king is anger, bleeding thousands of miles, the husband is angry, blood is five steps, and women are crazy.

"Ayiyi." Yao Ji held a hundred-foot gods, once again, led the mysteroid iron ride to launch the last attack. Under the sand dunes, this army's war horse, and Huangsha should be a lot of dunes, as long as they got the horse, the defeat is the Xuanjia iron ride, I want to them, the battlefield can only be on the sand dune.

Now, the forces of this army, is less than one hundred meters from the sand dunes, time, for the two armies, are very valuable.

When a fragrant time, it is enough to determine the victory of the battlefield. Before this army fled to the horse, we will cut off his strength.

There is only one chance to miss it, I will never come.

Among the raging people, Yao Ji lifted the gods eight feet, and roared in the sky: "Aiyi."

The voice of the long whistle has not disappeared, and Yao Ji has been rushed first. In front, the Tonglong Legion, which is messy and fur, squeezed into a group, and even the crawler rolled down the sand dune.

The war horse is the hope of escape, the only thing under survival.

After the Yao Ji, the night sky, the clouds and eight hundred Xuanjia iron rides, and the Qinglong will create myths. A beautiful woman with a pool.

Xuanjia iron riding is like a flood, rolling the Tampilion, who rolls down the sand dunes.

In the flash, the two siles once again confront, killing and screaming and rising.

After the Tenglong Army Group, Sharu was seriously injured, and he was born by two pro.

As the vice handsome of the Tenglong Legion, after the pillar is broken, the battle in the hands is also bronze casting, and the component is not lost to the bronze game of Sharu.

Although the pillar is young, it is Xiang Yu's uncle, which belongs to the second battle in the Tenglong Legion, and is the school of Xiang Yan personally sought the leadership of the leadership.

Thousands of hair, Ji Yue Yu has stopped the Xuanjia iron ride half-column, only to adhere to the half-column fragrance, the battlefield will reverse.

There is no war, the rid of the horse, is in the fierce, nor to the opponent of the Tonglong Legion of the horse, can only say that this is too embarrassing today.

"Ayiyi." Yao Ji angry, his hand, the god soldier, as a tower, to the necklace.

Tenglong Legion is the first elite in Chu, eight thousand children, everyone is brave and good, although the column is only weak crowned, but never put the world's heroes in the eyes, even in the face of this Youth League, I will It is also fearful, although Ji Yu Yu is smashed by this Qinglong, but that is the impact of running, now the column, I also want to try this Qinglong's true martial arts, a roaring, hands up Bronze fly.

Between the electric boom, the gods hit the three feet and bronze battle.

Just listening to the loud noise of the ears drum, there is a Pei Ran's power that is in the mouth, and the legs of the legs are in the yellow sand, and the white face is turned into the red, a strap Holding a salty blood into the throat, but swallowed again by the item.

It turns out that the world is very infinite is not only a small feathe, and the column is depressed. One hit, just a hit, I have been slightly injured.

"Ayiyi." Yao Ji once again roared, connected and two bravely striking Seslissha lighted strength, and let her have a small hand, the emperor, the earth is turning out, can't read the world hero.

The eight-footed soldiers raised again, reflected in the sky, and the silver sword blade is like gold, hey, a series of burst, and the necklace of the cobbled bronze battle, the bending, a bow, one The power of unreliable, letting him have the earthquake, and the double wrist is like a fracture.

"", A blood, out of the blood, the item instantly abandon the bronze battle, unplug the ribs and swords. The sword is flashing, and several piercing the hearts of the Qinglong war.

This time the rabbit is falling, so as soon as I lightning, I only listen to the sound of the diabeticity, the Shuangfeng sword stab in the career mirror of Qinglong war, and it does not go in.

The items do not help but feel like a soil, and when the sword will be returned and fled.