Commanding Wind and Cloud

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"Do they still have fighting spirit-level fighters?" Feng Lian thorns numb his scalp. If you really have this kind of strength, then you can't win against it!

Golden bucket heart! Feng Lian's madness is also a golden fighting spirit, which is much faster than the fighting speed of Black Wind. Sixty-five fighting tips are better than the black wind's sixty-one fighting tips.

"The head of Dajian said so." The black wind horse thief continued to lower his head: "After watching the scene, the head of the big sword said that he was not involved in this incident, and took the person who went to the investigation to return to the big sword horse Mission. "

Feng Lian's thorny look is iron bronze like bronze, the head of the horse thief of the big sword is a real soul-warrior! He checked the scene and determined that his opponent had a Soul Fighter, and that was obviously true! I'm afraid I can't avenge it!

"And ..." The Heifeng Horse Thief secretly pointed at the ugly face of Feng Lianxia, ​​and lowered his voice even lower: "Listening to the head of the Great Sword, there is more than one Soul Fighter in that team ......... I'm afraid there are three ... "

Feng Lianchi's eyes were dark, and there was a man who could find a way to get revenge. Three? What about revenge? I still want the **** of the stars to pray that it is true that I don't meet this group of guys.

"What are you afraid of?"

The big account was opened, and the arms of the twelve princes of the barbarians Gomez suddenly opened their arms. The blood power flowed in the body at a high speed. The slightly trapezoidal eyes became **** red, and a sharp nail like a knife popped from the finger. The body swells like blowing air, gray hair like steel needles, piercing that rough skin, and springing up.

Suddenly, a behemoth composed of behemoths rushed out of Gomez's "body", exuding depressing fierce power, and the gray behemoth phantom issued a roaring sky!

Fighting souls! Really beimo fighting spirit!

Feng Lianchi looked madly at the twelve princes of the barbarians in front of him. He thought that this was just a waste bloodline barbarian warrior who had opened up his blood power, but he did not expect that ... fighting spirit!

"The prince is also a strong soul fighting!" Gomez stepped out of the air and shook his hands into a fist like a beast's claw. "And, is a blood fighting soldier's fighting spirit! The ordinary soldier's fighting spirit?" what?"

Feng Lianchi nodded subconsciously more than the ordinary soldier's fighting spirit. Compared with the fighting spirit of the blood fighter, the texture was never pure enough. There were a lot of impurities which were difficult to remove.

"You said ... ordinary soldier, what is it?"

Not far from the big account, there was a provocative and leisurely utterance. Feng didn't even need to go back to stab his head to know who was coming!

The top ten horse thief regiments in Saiwai ranked third as the leader of the Splendid Horse thief regiment, "Yi !! He has been active for more than 20 years at the age of 55. He is a veteran!"

"A little bit of a little fighting spirit, dare to be arrogant here?"

The different hands were behind him, and the two white bladed eyebrows bounced back and forth. They walked in steadily and leisurely, followed by two soldiers wearing dark armor, and white iron masks covering their faces, making them invisible. Clear their appearance, followed by two magicians!

The magic wand engraved with the mysterious runes is inlaid with the fiery longan stone, which shows that these two older female magicians are very powerful.

Double Strike and Double Strike? Heifeng took a step back and gave way to Yichang: "Thank you to the head of Yili for your help, even the double kill and double law of the alien group were brought."

Diverse methods? Feng Lianchi madly looked at the magicians in the shape of two old women. Is this a strange method that is said to have the power of a wizard?

First level fighting spirit? Feng Lianchi looked at the difference curiously. What does this mean? There are still many differences in the fighting spirit situation?

"First-level fighting spirit?" Gomez took a step forward: "Even with first-level fighting ..."

boom!

Yi continued to walk quietly, his body rushing out of his fighting spirit and condensing into his own fighting spirit. This fighting spirit was only four meters high, and the shape looked more like a mountain, except that the mountain was covered with thick arms. These Arms or fists, or palms fighting spirits! The head of the third horse thief outside the plug is very fighting! Every fighter who breaks through the golden fighting heart will condense his own fighting spirit, which is his own unique fighting spirit created by combining his own fighting methods and fighting skills!

Everyone has different fighting skills, different thoughts, and different fighting spirits!

As soon as the strange fighting spirit lifted off, it seemed like a flying mountain became a huge meteorite that fell from a high altitude and pressed directly to the bemont fighting spirit of Gomez!

"An ordinary warrior also wants to crush the prince?" Gomez raised his hand and blasted to the depressed fighting spirit, and his Beamon fighting spirit also made the same posture, and the air flowed out in a boxing.

Yi just stood and didn't speak, with a faint smile on his lips. The fighting spirit, which was a little smaller than the fighting spirit of Mongolia, stabilized and collided with the fighting spirit of Gomez.

The two forces collided, and Gomez's feet suddenly fell into the ground three inches, and his body's hair was upright collectively. Even if the silver-gray hair covered the face, the onlookers could still feel the face like a liver color.

The collision of the fighting spirits instantly transmitted the power to the earth. The earth with a radius of ten meters centered on Gomez trembled slightly. The grass rooted in the ground seemed to be squeezed out at this moment, and kept shaking.

The huge Beamon fighting spirit began to crack instantly, as if the stone statue was hit by an iron hammer, showing numerous cracks. At any time, it may not be able to withstand the depression of the mountain-like fighting spirit.

"Different leader, what does this mean?"

Beamon Warrior behind Gomez took a step, his body quickly expanded and changed, a fierce gray steel needle-like hair broke out, the strong body swelled again, shattered the clothes directly, and the tall fighting spirit came through. With a palm support, caught the fighting spirit.

The two forces collided, and the earth could no longer withstand the impact of this force. The soil with Gomez's radius of ten meters rolled continuously, as if the land had been plowed by an ox cart, and even the rolling rolled the grass into a soft Under the dirt.

"It's not interesting." Yi smiled and retracted the fighting spirit: "I just want this light-blooded soldier this year, don't be too arrogant."

Gomez calmed down the blood in 〖body〗, scarlet eyes showed anger, don't be arrogant? Humph! As long as I turn on the blood power again, you will kneel on the ground when you hit!

Heifeng looked at the crowd awkwardly. Now this scene is really troublesome. The twelve princes of the barbarians can't just offend.

"Head, head, head ..."

A black wind horse thief approached the battlefield where the atmosphere was abnormal, and whispered hurriedly: "The horse thief hunter who is the most powerful in these days is coming to see you.

Horse thief hunter!

A joy in Heifeng's heart, it's really time for this man to come! Now that this embarrassing situation is not known how to resolve, he appeared to attract everyone's attention.

"Tell them to come in," Heifeng said with a smile: "Let me see what these people are. Actually, I have the courage to come to us."

"Is these three people?" Feng Lianchi's mad eyes almost spit out a substantial flame: "Three people? Killed my headquarters? How is this possible?"

"Three people, of course not." Mu Nazhenze shook a folding fan in his chest. "We are not stupid, of course, not all of them will appear here. If you hurt us, detain us, kill us, when you go out and rob, You can always notice if there are any hunters behind you. "

Feng Lianchi's body shape just moved, and a big hand pressed his shoulders tightly, making him unable to move at all.

"Sting crazy, don't be so impulsive." Yi looked at the three people who appeared with interest, and the person shaking the fan smiled, seemingly very balanced, but the deepest part of his pupil and his bones were faintly proud. , The momentum that can only be cultivated at a high position all the year round.

A man with a height of two meters? The strange eyes did not stay on the iron man, and a disdainful evaluation was scratched in his mind, just a dog! Dog shaking a fan.

Finally, the sight of other people stayed on the motivation and looked at it again and again. In a peaceful and quiet shape, a knife-like heart is hidden! This man is like a fighting knife sleeping in a scabbard. He should be the most dangerous of the three! However, there is no breath of a large family and special education.

civilian? The different eyeballs are turning, and the smile on the lips is admiring. If it is really a civilian, it is really interesting! Check his strength later, if it is really good, find a way to subdue him, and receive a core member of the horse thief group.

As for the other two? Different eyes stayed on Mu Na Zhence for two seconds ~ www.readwn.com ~ forget it! This person should really be very exciting, there is no need to provoke him, just send him away politely.

"You guys are killers of horse thieves?" Feng Lian stabs madly and energetically, and he is young and motivated! These two are too young! Although I know at first glance that these two people should not be the ordinary young people, but how old are they here? Even if they are bloodline fighters, with the three of them, they want to level the headquarters?

just kidding! Although the headquarters was drawn from a large number of elites, but! Feng Lianxia is very confident. With the excellent defense system of the headquarters and a magician left, in addition to the Lord Horse Thief, any powerful horse thief outside the plug will not rush into it.

He eagerly and silently grabbed a cloth package from the bucket world, and threw it out of the air to Feng Lian's mad feet. The cloth package also automatically opened at this time, revealing a blood-stained human head!

All the horse thieves who had seen countless dead people at the scene suddenly saw a human head roll out, and their hearts were also slightly shrinking.

Feng Lian's thorny eyes twitched at high speed, this head ... this head ... this head is the head of his son! The head of his only son! !! ~!