Invincible Ghost Army

Without any communication, the guard jumped down and surrounded Jiang Mo in the middle.

Jiang Mo holds the bone blade in his hand and looks coldly at the four guards. To deal with them, Jiang Mo has no pressure at all.

"Don't panic, Lord..."! Here comes Zhao Yun! "

Jiang Mo is about to start. With a long roar, Zhao Yunru's thunder light falls down and directly falls on Jiang Mo's side. After landing, Zhao Yun waves his hand and the lightning leopard goes straight to a safe place to lie down.

"Lord! The Lord is frightened Zhao Yun holds his fist and stands respectfully.

Jiang Mo sighed: "I said Zhao Yun, which eye did you see me frightened? Go and have a rest. These are mine

"Cough..."! Lord, I've just learned how to use the power of the peak. It's hard for an opponent

Zhao Yun hastened to explain a sign, or Jiang Mo rest it!

"Woo...!" In mid air, a figure fell. Huang Zhong glared at him, folded up his long bow and changed it into a Yanyue sword: "leave one for me!"

"Old man Huang, Lao Li is the chief General in this long battle. You should cooperate in the fight. Don't take credit for it? Take a rest Lao Li came in with a knife.

"Ha ha..."! Then you have to ask Zhang Liao if he agrees first! " With the sound of heavy horse hooves, Zhang Liao also entered the battlefield.

The cold sweat behind the four guardian angels came down, which is not enough for others to share!

Zhao Yun nodded: "OK, I won't fight with you, you are one, I rest!"

Jiang Mo looked back: "fart! Don't pretend that shaliye belongs to me. Zhao Yun, you fight with me. I will not deal with you when I go back! " Jiang Mocai doesn't believe it. Is Zhao Yun so modest? If there is anything else, Zhao Yun is modest, and Jiang Mo still believes that this is a battle. Zhao Yun is a Zhao madman. Do you expect him to be polite in the battlefield? What do you think?

Careful to be exposed, Zhao Yun smiles: "Lord, that temple Lord is yours. I heard that there is a holy Archangel here, isn't there? Where is it? "

Jiang Mo pointed to the distance: "that's him. You go to kill him. After I solve this problem, I'm looking for shaliye!"

"Good! You're welcome to Zhao Yun! Brothers, you are busy! Ha ha...! " Zhao Yun showed his wings behind him and rushed directly to crofel.

Crofel was directing. He felt a strong wind coming from behind him and waved his hand to block it.

"Ding Ding Ding..." The continuous spark splashing startled crofel, who was too strong. His strength was no worse than that of a six wing Temple leader. All of a sudden, crofel had to concentrate on Zhao Yun.

"Are you the king?" Crofel thinks there should be no one else.

"God King? You deserve to fight with our God King? If you don't change your name, sit in the temple of war, Zhao Yun! "

With a long gun, Zhao Yun looks at crofel: "come on! It's said that the archangel of the holy angel has good strength. Don't let me down? "

"Ha ha..."! It's up to you to speak up! " Crofel clenched his teeth and rushed to Zhao Yun coldly.

Zhao Yun smile, dare close? I'm afraid you can't go out!

The magic power of the gentian gun is instantly penetrating. It's the first ability that Zhao Yun understands after he improves his strength. After this peak, Zhao Yun finally knows what is a symbolic weapon.

In fact, there is no so-called mark for these weapons. It depends entirely on the person who uses them. Of course, if you want to be a symbol, at least you need to have enough divine power. But the gentian spear condensed by Zhao Yun's bone is competent!