Great Demon King

Cecilia and others are engrossed in dealing with the impact of Warcraft, the remaining World of Warcraft are high-level, when flying all the way, constantly vomiting venom to release the magic that can be mastered.

Cecilia’s group had some hardships at the beginning, but when Han Shuo’s weak enchantment was covered, all the speeds of Warcraft suddenly dropped. As a result, Cecilia’s group of people suddenly relaxed and hurriedly reunited. The magical opportunity was put out and the remaining Warcraft was shrouded in deep water.

A few of the meat shields that stood upright in the forefront, loyally and firmly in this area, after they saw that the speed of Warcraft dropped and entered their attack range, they took out a javelin and threw them out. Warcraft, which was weakened by the weak and enchanted body and soul, was crucified.

"Thank you!" Cecilia in the distance, thanked Han Shuo.

"You're welcome, raise your hand!" Han Shuo smiled and answered.

Even without Han Shuo’s weak enchantment, Cecilia’s group of people can kill this group of Warcraft, but it will not be as easy as it is now, at least the five swordsmen knights who have always stood in front of them as meat shields. Will be injured in the impact of Warcraft.

"Hey! The harvest is not bad!" A swordsman took the long sword to the Warcraft group that died on the ground, and stripped the nucleus of several high-level Warcraft one by one, with a smile of joy.

"Do not charge the Warcraft crystal nucleus below the third level, anyway, it is not worth much gold coins, we hurry to hurry!" Cecilia is far from telling.

"Knowing the grown-up, we will be fine soon!" Another swordsman, Carre, responded with a loud voice, and gradually went to a few more distant World of Warcraft.

Han Shuo brows. Suddenly I noticed that the shadow of the person lurking in the dark suddenly moved at a high speed. The target pointed to the swordsman who was closest to the crowd. The breath of the person was very strange and powerful. Han Shuo was sure that he would not be prepared if he waited for him to approach the swordsman. The swordsman is definitely a dead end.

When the mind was moved, Han Shuo’s knowledge was tight, and the person hiding in the lush bushes was immediately locked. Standing in front of Cecilia's body, Han Shuo's body, after a group of black light flashed, suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Cecilia immediately noticed that there was one less than her side. I hurried back and glanced, Zhangkou whispered, "Hey, Brian!"

On the other side, there is no vigilance to collect a snake **** in the body of the Warcraft crystal nucleus of the swordsman Cary, suddenly heard a slight rustling in the ear, Carre police together, suddenly found a group of rolling smoke to. Before he could fully react, the blue smoke suddenly exploded, like a huge mouth to bite him directly.

For a moment, Carre seemed to be grasped by the giant hand, unable to move at all, and a heavy pressure on his chest. He couldn't even save his mouth and was rescued by a group of blue smoke quickly to the deeper bushes, farther and farther away from Cecilia and others. His heart is full of fear, he doesn't know what is going on, he can't move his mouth and can't say that he is wronged. The fear of this unknown danger makes him wonder what is good, and a heart gradually sinks.

"It doesn't matter, I am by your side. I see where he really wants to take you!" A familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

Carre’s heart slammed in joy, and he heard that this was Han Shuo’s voice. From the mouth of Cecilia’s mouth, Carre knew that Han Shuo’s strength was terrible, and he could quietly follow him and make people notice. Without a trace, Carre understood that Han Shuo was indeed as Cecilia said. I couldn’t help but feel a little in my heart.

The group of blue smoke rolled with Carre. Like a huge ball, it has been going for five or six miles to a deep silt in the Taraga Gorge. This group of green smoke gradually slowed down the speed. Suddenly, the silent silt suddenly produced a strong adsorption force, pulling the Carre inside to pull it inside.

Has been following the Han Shuo without action, suddenly shot, Han Shuo's figure came to an end, the right hand five fingers bent like a talons against the mud, five sharp and thin like a blade of green, from the fingertips The blast came out and slammed into a silt that had a strong adsorption force.

Suddenly, this piece of mud violently blasted up, and a silt of swords and the like rose into the sky. A roar of loud earthquakes came from the ground.

Carre was shocked first, and my heart was going to be finished. When I thought about it, my body’s **** suddenly became loose, and then he saw the cold standing there, the five fingers trembled and shot a green light, Han Shuo, in my heart. Suddenly, Carre tried to get rid of the blue smoke that was lingering around him, and found that the road was wrapped in his blue smoke, as if there was no force.

In a hurry to fly, Carre as a swordsman is also quite weak, and the toes of the toes are like a pillar of straight mud, and the potential falls to the shore.

"Come out!" Han Shuo stood proudly above the silt, and the green mans in the five fingers suddenly disappeared, looking coldly at the mud tunnel.

Han Shuo’s explosive power was collected, and the muddy soil subsided immediately. The spurt and the sword-like mud all fell back into the silt. Under Carre’s gaze, one body covered the silt. The human form gradually rose from the center.

"Who are you?" The human figure who had risen from the mud, looked at Han Shuo with vigilance.

Han Shuo’s voice is very strange. The person who is covered in mud is supposed to be a young man who is not old. On the way, the old man bowed his body and buried it in the bushes. Han Shuo did not see her face, so it has been I don't know her gender, but now I am a little surprised when I hear the sound.

"Who are you, why attack me?" Han Shuo has not answered, this Carre, who was entangled in blue smoke along the way, suddenly became angry.

"Oh!", she rushed out directly from the muddy ground, did not answer, like a strange bird swaying to Han Shuo, mouth still shouted: "Dare to destroy my good deeds, first kill you this little devil Say it again!"

A smoky blue smoke overflowed from the seven holes of the old man, making her look terrible, like a goblin.

The blue smoke seems to be erratic in the air. In fact, it is a high-speed flow to Han Shuo’s position. When it is approaching Han Shuo, the speed is suddenly many times faster, Han Shuo’s instant enveloping, along with Han Shuo’s The hole drilled into his body.

The old man was actually a few steps slower than the blue smoke in the nostrils of her nostrils. He watched Han Shuo be attached to the smoky smoky smoke. He hadn’t waited to fly to Han Shuo’s face and laughed at the ugly face. The weird power of the stock slammed out from the palm of her hand and shrouded Han Shuo.

A smoky smog fell into Han Shuo's body along the pores of Han Shuo. It was as sad as the tens of insects licking the flesh and blood. Han Shuo's knowledge clearly reflected every abnormality in the body and saw the old man's palm cover. Down, Han Shuo snorted, and the body of the baby suddenly rushed.

The power that fell into Han Shuo’s body, like the long whales sucking water, all flowed into the body of the devil. After two rounds, it became a kind of strange nourishment to nourish the magic baby. At this time, the old man’s palm came to Han Shuo’s head.

The eyelids suddenly filled with stunned colors, and the old man seemed to sense the change of power flowing into Han Shuo’s body. He immediately exclaimed and immediately evacuated.

Han Shuo, under the old man, suddenly burst into a smile, looking up at the old man who was close to his head, his right hand punched out, and the blade was tangled up. The magical force immediately rushed in from the palm of the old man, such as the dragon that fell over the river. Like the singular power that brewed her palms, she went straight to her internal organs.

"Flapping!" A blood arrow shot from her mouth, the pain of the old man's face, the body was hit and flew straight to the sky, the heart was full of regrets, why do I want to provoke this guy, escaped for so many years, no I thought that I had escaped the chasing and killing of the bright church, but in the end I was so inadvertently killed in the hands of a little ghost. Why is this really hard?

Before the old man’s body fell, Han Shuo’s body flashed away, and the old man was covered with mud and scattered his hair. The palm of his hand flew into her body, and she was restrained and took her. Go straight down.

Just a face-to-face, she was seriously injured and there was no room for resistance. This made the old man full of frustration and sorrow. I don’t know what the world is like. A young devil is better than chasing her for many years. The church is still terrible, which makes her unacceptable.

For this fierce old man, Han Shuo had no soft hands at all. She dragged her hair to the muddy ground like a dog, and pressed her head directly in a place where the mud was not too muddy. Next, the mud covered with the face of the old man was washed away.

"Say, why attack us, who are you?" Han Shuo threw her aside, took out a clean towel and wiped the mud on her hand, and asked coldly. www.ptwxz.com