Medical Sovereign

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The Year of the Hesitant hesitated, and once he pulled out his sword, he pulled out the sword and succumbed. After a safe distance, he looked at the cold road: "Yes, the seal is broken by us. As for their identity, you will die." No need to know."

"Hey, hey!"

He Ling didn't wake up until now, and he looked at He Xiang's blood and splashed, screaming.

"Children don't cry, run fast, run fast."

He Xiang grabbed He Ling’s hand and slammed her out, shouting screaming.

"Oh, I don't go, don't go... oh... die, let's die together."

The spirit of the crane is also a strong man who is half-step into the gods. The body falls steadily on the ground, running back desperately, crying the liver and intestines, and the gas is not exhausted.

"Go, go, if you don't go, I will never recognize your daughter again, don't go back to the ethnic group, go find the king, go quickly!"

He Xiang is like a mad tiger, stepping back and repelling the attack of seven people, watching the eight traitors join forces to kill three other sluggish people. The red eye screamed: "And you, fast. When they run, they will not leave any living."

The winged ancestors and other people are stupid, and no one has expected that the Hezu people who love peace will appear guilty. After hearing the reminder of He Xiang, they will suddenly return to God and turn around and flee.

"I want to run, no way, no one can go anywhere today. If you are a surrender, maybe I will leave your life."

At this time, a sinister sound suddenly sounded, letting the ancestors and other people stop the escape, and stared at hundreds of black men who came out of the darkness in all directions.

These black people have all races, but without exception, each one is no less than the peak demon king, and even half of them have reached the half-step into the realm of the gods.

The faces of the ancestors and other ancestors became very difficult to see. They never thought of it. The Wan Yao collar still hides such a terrible power.

"who are you?"

The purple freak demon king asked coldly, what happened on this day was too ups and downs, giving her a sense of incomprehension.

The Wanxue City camp was completely destroyed. Only she survived alone, but then the Hezu guilty, and then there was such an extremely powerful and terrifying force.

The two camps were so powerful that they were killed and eventually hidden in the secret forces to pick up the peaches, which made her feel ironic.

"Who we are, you don't care, just know that all of you will die tonight, do it!"

The black-headed man, who did not have any ethnic characteristics, looked like a human, waved his hand coldly, and hundreds of black people screamed around.

The purple bird demon king smiled and glanced at the ancestors' ancestors: "It seems that we can only join hands to kill a **** road!"

"I am looking forward!"

The old ancestors of the winged ancestors had no waves in the ancient wells. The force made people feel like they were heartbroken. When the voice just fell, they rushed out with the purple lyrics. The two men set off a fire and instantly blew a black man, black. The blood and the white bones are mixed together, and they are extremely dazzling under the stars.

"Black blood? They are hybrids of the black blood plague."

The purple bird's face changed dramatically, shouting at the teeth.

The members of the Winged Alliance, who are eager to kill a **** road, are instantly red, and they screamed: "killing the gangs."

To say who the devils hate most, no doubt is the black blood plague.

If it is not the invasion of the black blood plague before the endless years, the demon country is broken, the law is missing, and the countless demon ancestors are fighting the dead field. They will not be huddled in the Wan Yao collar, and they will be trapped in the demon king’s peak. I can't break through.

This is not a total of hatred, even if the strength of the members of the Winged Alliance is not at the same level as the black people, they will never have the slightest retreat and fear.

One by one, hateful, red-eyed, like a moth, went forward and went to the black man.

The black man did not expect that these demon kings were so courageous, and they couldn’t get enough of a dozen rounds of fires. The black people suddenly became a mess.

The head of the black man shouted: "Don't panic, don't mess, their strength is far worse than us. We have just experienced a hard battle, and we can also wear them."

Sure enough, the black people stopped panicking and began to steadily and steadily, gradually regaining their inferiority. Their strength is far superior to that of the Winged Alliance. The number is even more dominant. After stabilizing, they begin to press the Yaozu, and soon There is a demon king being killed.

"Mixed people, I am fighting with you!"

The blood of the Yaozu has never faded. A demon king is seriously injured. He will be killed when he sees it. After roaring, he blew himself up. He took away the life of two black men and ruined the aftermath. Serious injury

Two.

"Dry beautiful, black blood hybrids, Laozi is waiting for you in hell."

"Life has never died since ancient times. One is one, and Laozi has earned it."

......

After a series of self-destructive sounds, there were more than a dozen demon kings who smashed and died in a moment, and took away the lives of more than 20 black people.

The black-collar leader’s face is extremely gloomy. It is necessary to know that they have all recovered from the memory of the previous life through reincarnation, and then they have one less, and it is difficult to get supplemented.

Since the endless years, they have been like a mouse in the gutter. They have spent a lot of hard work, but they have accumulated thousands of people. The 500 people who came today are all elites in the elite. I didn’t expect these demon kings to be so strong. If they don't agree, they will blew themselves up, so they will sacrifice more than 20 people in a short period of time, which makes him feel distressed.

The brains are turning rapidly, but there is no good policy. They can only scream and shout: "Everyone is careful, seeing that they want to blew themselves, they will escape a little."

"Yes, the leader!"

The black man is well-trained and has a strict hierarchy, and the words are uniform and uniform.

Just soon, they were depressed. These demon kings were shameless. When they saw that they were going to be killed, they immediately prepared to blew themselves. They scared them to flee. As a result, the demon kings did not blew themselves. They took the time to heal the wounds. If they did not Escape, the demon kings immediately blew themselves up, each time can take away the lives of two or three people, no way, who let the black blood plague body strength is far less than the demon family.

This made them angry and ruined, but they had no choice but to be frustrated. I thought that this time, I could kill these demon kings without any effort, but I didn’t think that the casualties were far beyond their budget.

"Kill, kill them, don't count the loss, at all costs!"

The black man’s leader was inadvertently injured by a demon king and was sullen and angry.

This battle has become more and more fierce. Many demon kings have no time to blew themselves, and they have been killed. The demon king has suffered heavy casualties, and the number of people has decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The sky is going to die, my demon!"

After the winged ancestors and the purple finch demon king joined forces, once again smashed a black man, Zizi couldn’t help but mournfully said.

"Not so serious, our reinforcements are coming soon."

The winged ancestors gasped and said that the high-intensity battle for so long, so that she had been exhausted, but had to force to calm the purple bird to cheer.

"The reinforcements, where are you... are you talking about those wall grasses?"

The purple bird’s eyes lit up, and then he said dismissively: “Looking at the wall grasses, there is no drama at all. If they come, I am afraid I will not show up.”

"Do not worry, although they are wall grass, but in the face of black blood hybrids, will never pretend."

The winged ancestors said very seriously, but the hands kept on hold, and the purple finch again teamed up to kill one person.

"I hope, expect them, I would rather count on the Ding Ning of your winged people, maybe he can create a miracle."

The purple fringe is beyond the expectations of the ancestors of the wing, and has great expectations for Ding Ning.

"I don't expect him to create a miracle in this desperate situation. He only hopes that he can safely escape. Don't let my winged people break their roots."

The winged ancestors smiled bitterly, but did not expect anything from Ding Ning's ability to reverse the form.

Purple Zier is silent, yes, eight Hezu traitors, the lowest is half-step into the gods, and even five are truly into the real powerhouse, Ding Ning can now be self-protected even if it is great, where I can still count on him.

Although He Xiang’s vitality is dying rapidly, he forcibly closed his heart. With strong swordsmanship and eight traitors, he dragged them firmly and fought for He Ling’s escape.

It’s just that He Ling was entangled in the black man at the moment. It’s impossible to escape a **** road for a moment. This makes He Xiang’s heart is burning, his brain is rapidly turning, and he can figure out how to get his daughter out of danger.

It’s a pity that the big waves are sanding, the weaker demon kings and the black people are dying one after another. The rest are all elite soldiers. Even if there is no danger to life, no one can easily get rid of the opponent to help. This fact makes He Xiang Feeling deep despair.

Just rushed between the elbows, he did not pay attention to whether Ding Ning was killed, and now there is no trace of him, so that He Xiang directly ignored his existence.

At the moment, Ding Ning is talking to the spider **** in the chain of dragons. He realizes that at the last moment, the old things of the old heart of the old man will never be shot, so even though he is in a hurry, he can only resist the temper and at the moment. The spider **** negotiated and wanted to counter her a blow.

Since the spider **** has come out of the seal, who is the most hated, no doubt is Ding Ning, this not only burns her eggs, but also imposes a capital punishment on her, no matter how Ding Ning threatens her. Lituristic, she does not enter the oil and salt, even if it is dead, I must take Ding Ning to accompany the funeral.

Ding Ning is very annoyed, can't wait to force her to transform the gene to sign the master servant contract, but he knows that it is looking for death. If the spider **** is not willing, with her god-level strength, it will be easy to let him back.

This made him frown, and he watched the people he knew familiar with such a tragic death, and his heart hurt like a knife.

On the occasion of his thoughts of searching for the intestines, the gods suddenly transmitted a message indicating that it could take the spider and replace it.

Ding Ning was a little surprised and worried. The killing of the gods was a big killer. He didn't want to win the defeat and lost to the spider god.

The gods are confident and full of expressions, and there will be no problems. Only by constantly consuming the higher level of Zerg, can it evolve to a higher level.

Ding Ning actually has some scruples in his heart. He fears that once the gods have evolved to the level of life that he can't control, they will be out of his control. It is a disaster for the world, and it is too late to regret it.

But at this moment, he can't take care of a lot. He can only pin his hopes on the gods, and later on.

With the permission of Ding Ning, the worms turned into a white mist and poured into the head of the spider god.

The spider's face was twisted and twisted, and the painful screams and screams were struggling, but it was unfortunately bound by the nebula chain, and it was impossible to break free.